*This chapter has sexual content.
*Leila and Dylan will be mating in their Werewolf form. If you are uncomfortable with that, please don't read it. I don't want any complaints.
Them mating in their Werewolf form isn't that much different, so don't get scared off.
I hope you all like it, enjoy!
I had just made it to the lake when Dylan pounced on me.
'You're a cheater, you know that?' I asked him through my mind.
'You have been yelling that. It doesn't make it true,' Dylan replied.
He was nuzzling his head in my neck. Our fur was such a contrast to each other. While his Wolf was entirely black, mine was white.
The only color in my body was from my four paws, which were lightly tinted in black. Other than that, I was snow white.
"I've been yelling that because it's what you are, a cheater!" I exclaimed, as I shifted into my human form.
I lied down on the ground, and Dylan's large Wolf settled himself on top of me.
"Shift back," I told him, as I held up my arms to give him a push.
"Being faster than you does not make me a cheater," Dylan said right after he took his human form.
His naked body was lying over mine. His hands were on either side of my head, holding his weight on his elbows.
Despite the small space between us, I could feel his very hard member pressing against my thigh.
"I think it does." My voice sounded breathless.
If Dylan hadn't been pressed so close to me; if Dylan hadn't been looking at me the way he was; if Dylan's darkened eyes hadn't been looking at my lips; if Dylan's erect member hadn't been so close to my core- my voice might have sounded normal.
That wasn't the case.
"You're a sore loser," Dylan told me, as he began rubbing himself against me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
I probably should've stopped talking. The more I talked, the easier I made it for him to see the desire my body had for him.
My Wolf was howling out for his Wolf.
"I caught you," Dylan said, grinning at me triumphantly.
"So you did," I said.
Right after I whispered those words, Dylan crashed his lips to mine. I expected a rough kiss, but it was far from it.
Dylan's lips were moving against mine painfully slow, almost teasingly.
He was still rocking his body over me, making his erection rub in a very good way against my leg. Instinctively, I opened my legs to accommodate him.
Dylan's body easily settled in between my legs. Now, his member was sliding right against my core. I had to break the kiss, since I couldn't help the moans that were escaping my lips.
"It feels good," I breathlessly said, as I dug my nails into his back.
I propped up my legs, and opened them more to give him easier access.
"You feel so good," Dylan growled next to my ear.
He playfully bit down over the area where his claim was. In a strange way, it was turning me on more than I already was. The mark was always a sensitive area. It was a direct connection between our Wolves.
"Stop teasing me," I told him, as I bucked my hips up against him.
He groaned, and I couldn't help but chuckle.
Dylan didn't seem to find it funny.
He quickly positioned himself right at my entrance. He'd been going slow and being gentle. I was expecting the same thing while we made love.
Dylan took me by surprise and out left me out of breath when he slammed his length into me.
I gasped from the force he'd used.
This time it was him laughing at me.
"You alright?" Dylan asked.
I looked into his eyes, which were dark. They would stay like that all throughout our mating, I was used to that. He seemed so relaxed, and I couldn't help but feel the same.
He didn't move. He stayed inside of me, making me feel full and extremely pleased.
I picked up my head a few inches to reach his mouth. When he felt my movement, he lowered lips down onto mine.
His lips tasted so good. Every time we kissed, he always left me riled up. As his lips began to move against mine, I felt his thrusts begin inside of me.
I pulled away from the kiss, and nestled my head in his neck. He did the same, except he continued trailing feathery kisses over my jaw and on my neck.
He kept a steady pace, thrusting into me just enough to give me pleasure, but leaving me wanting more.
"Faster," I told him, as I moved my hips up to meet his thrusts.
It was all he needed to hear because as soon as that word left my lips, everything around us seemed to change. I felt the intensity of what was about to come.
Dylan left one of his hands on the side of my head, to prop his body up. The other went to my hips, which he was using to help himself thrust into me harder, deeper.
Moan after moan left my lips as he impaled me with so much force. My back had arched forward, and my breasts were pressed flushed against his chest.
'Dylan' I kept moaning his name.
It seemed to push him to go faster, because his thrusts quickened. His grip on my waist tightened, and he was sinking his teeth into my neck.
I could hear his short gasps and his groans.
I let my head fall back. It only took a few more thrusts from Dylan before I felt a tightening in my abdomen. The sweet sensation I had been waiting for took over my lower region.
I closed my eyes and cried out his name as I felt my orgasm approaching.
I wasn't sure if Dylan had been waiting for me to come because as soon I clenched my walls around his member, Dylan pulled away to kneel in front of me. He grabbed my hips in a deadly grip and began to slam himself into me repeatedly.
Every slam sent after shock tingles, which outstretched my orgasm.
He slammed himself inside of me one last time, going deeper than he had the times before. I felt his member pulse inside of me, and knew he was coming.
Dylan laid down over me, and nestled his head in my neck. His hot and heavy breathing was blowing against my skin. I could still feel the bite mark he had just made, pleasantly stinging.
He was still gripping my hip with one hand, while the other was once again on the side of my head.
He nuzzled his nose over the sweaty skin in my neck, making me giggle. I lazily wrapped my arms around him, and allowed my body to come down from the high
"I love you," Dylan stated.
"I love you back," I replied, pulling his face to mine so that I could kiss his lips.
"Do you have an extra pair of clothes in your car?" I asked him after a while.
Dylan picked his upper body up, and I used that time to slip out from under him.
He groaned, and pulled on my waist to bring me back.
"We should go," I told him, but still let him keep me under him.
"I want you," he told me, as he began kissing the area between my breasts.
His hand cupped one of my breast, as he ran his thumb over my nipple.
"You have me," I giggled, as I closed my eyes and allowed him to trail kisses over my body.
He propped his body up on his elbow, and laid himself beside me. I was flat on my back, letting him tease me with his hands.
Dylan had moved his hand from my breast, and was now trailing his fingers slowly over my flat stomach. He stopped his fingers right over my abdomen area.
"I want to be in here." Dylan's husky voice only made it that much more desirable.
His fingers continued slowly on their way, until he reached my center.
He slid his index and middle finger up and down, taking his time to tease me. I closed my eyes, quietly moaning while my body ignited with his touch.
The moment I closed my eyes, I felt it.
My Wolf was taking over. I was still aware and I could feel what was happening. I could feel Dylan touching and pleasuring me. But my Wolf was now in charge.
Without a word, I moved Dylan's hand and pushed on his chest roughly. He had been caught off guard, because he landed on his back with a heavy thump.
I wasted no time in getting on top of him, straddling his waist, but still leaning my upper body against his chest.
I grinded my hips over Dylan's member, letting my core rub against his shaft. I was ready to have him once again. Although it was my Wolf doing everything, I wanted it as well.
The only thing was- she wanted to be in charge.
Dylan tried positioning himself in my entrance, but I picked myself up, not having it.
I complained to my Wolf.
Wasn't it always her who wanted to mate with Dylan? Now she had him and she was moving away.
Dylan groaned, and went for it a second time. He grabbed my hips in a vice grip, and directed me to his erection, which was standing up proudly.
My Wolf was definitely impressed by the length and width of his member, because she moaned at the sight. That was the reason why I was confused when she pulled away from him once again.
"Enough!" Dylan snapped in a growl.
Instead of waiting for me to do anything, he picked me up from over his body and threw me on the ground. I landed on my stomach right next to Dylan.
While I was surprised by his sudden outburst, my Wolf was smirking.
"Mine!" Dylan growled.
I kept asking my Wolf what the purpose of this was.
Did she want Dylan to take us roughly? When she noticed the question running around in my mind, she finally answered.
'I want my mate, my Wolf,' she told me.
Dylan's Wolf must've been in sync with her, because he crawled on top of me.
He grabbed my hips, and made me stand on my hands and knees.
"Shift!" Dylan ordered, only I knew it wasn't Dylan anymore.
I hadn't been in control, my Wolf was. All she needed was to hear Dylan's order.
In just seconds, I felt myself shifting.
I turned back to look at Dylan, who stood behind me in his human form- smirking darkly at me.
"Now we can play," Dylan said just before shifting into his beautiful black Wolf, which emanated the power of an Alpha.
My Wolf growled at him- wanting, no needing him inside of us.
Neither my Wolf nor I understood what he was waiting for. He stood behind me, simply running his nose over my behind, before rubbing his body against mine.
'Now!' I cried to him in my mind.
I couldn't be sure if that plead came from my Wolf or me. We both desperately wanted him and he was taking his sweet time.
My words must've done something to him, because I finally felt Dylan positioning himself behind me. Dylan's Wolf stood on his two back legs, his front paws were on my sides.
I felt his claws slightly sinking into my fur but barely brushing my skin. It didn't hurt, so I didn't mind.
My Wolf didn't even take notice of it.
Dylan's Wolf entered me with a powerful thrust that pushed me forward. His claws, which were digging into my hips, were the only thing that kept me in place.
He stilled after that- letting me absorb his full length inside of me.
My Wolf pushed our body against Dylan, to show him we were ready. I heard him growl possessively, letting us know what was coming.
Dylan's Wolf pounded into us hard.
The claws in my paws were digging into the ground when he started to pump into me.
My body shook under him. I felt several shivers run through my body from the force Dylan's Wolf was exerting. Even though he was standing on the ground, most of his weight was over my body.
My Wolf didn't even mind it. She felt it, I was sure of that. Dylan's black Wolf was significantly bigger and heavier than us.
The only thing my Wolf could focus on was Dylan ramming his body against our rear, and claiming us in more ways than one.
My body seemed foreign. I could feel the desire, I could see my surroundings, and I could hear our sounds of pleasure.
I simply had no control over my body. My Wolf had taken over and she was going to stay in charge until Dylan's Wolf and her finished.
His pace was relentless- slamming into my Wolf with so much force it shook us.
The dominance of his Wolf was overpowering yet addictive. My Wolf couldn't get enough of him and I was right behind her.
I had seen many sides of Dylan with his Alpha behavior. None of it came even close to all the energy I felt coursing through my body from his every time Dylan thrust his member into me.
I felt when he was ready to come, because his pace quickened. I wasn't even sure that could be possible-he was already moving so fast inside of me.
While my Wolf howled out loudly, I was crying out in my mind.
The pressure I felt inside of me was immense, and before I knew it, I was tightening myself against his member.
It wasn't long after that when Dylan exploded inside of me and he came, his Wolf howling up at the sky.
His strength didn't waver until the end.
Feeling as his knot started to form inside my walls was, very strange. While my Wolf relished in the feeling, wanting to stay like that, a part of me felt... conflicted.
'Shift back,' Dylan barked at me.
Although my Wolf didn't want to hand control back to me, it seemed like Dylan's order had the desired effect. She was a lot more obedient and respectful to Dylan and his Wolf than I was.
She gave me control and I shifted back. Dylan shifted back at the same time.
He ended up over me, while I lay flat in the ground on my stomach.
"That was..." Dylan's voice sounded breathy against my skin.
"Amazing," I finished for him.
A chuckle rumbled from his chest and I felt it against my back.
"More than amazing," he said, pressing his lips against my shoulder.
As I lay in Dylan's arms, my thoughts began to settle from their jumbled up state. I felt relaxed and sated- as I did every time Dylan and I mated.
This time though, there was something different.
'We mated with our Wolf my Wolf told me, sounding pleased.
When I thought about it, I couldn't agree more.
Dylan had claimed me long ago. We had already mated in our human from. Having our Wolves joined and fully mated- it was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
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