I don’t know why he wants me to do that, but I listen. I let my fingers move along his body, amazed by what I am seeing. I have never seen a man so ripped before and it is quite obvious that he works out. I want him to do nasty, vile things to me, but I don’t know if he will follow through with it. When I see how he looks at me, it is pretty clear what he wants to do. If I don’t allow him to do it though, what more will end up happening?

He reaches lower, his eyes trained on mine as he sinks his finger inside of me, making me gasp out in shock. I didn’t expect it at all, staring at him like he had just grown a second head. I didn’t know him to be so bold and crass, the electricity coursing through my veins as I desperately want so much more from him. I don’t know what he can give me, but I know what I need.

I just keep wondering if he feels the same way that I do.

“You’re so tight and wet, I can’t wait to stick my cock in you.” He growls, showing me how aroused he really is, “what? Did you like it when I spoke dirty to you? I felt your walls clench hard around my fingers like you didn’t want to let go.”

I’m sure my face is a bright red and I couldn’t believe he is doing this to me. His dirty talk is enough to make me feel like I’m almost a flood down there, almost embarrassing me but I know there’s nothing truly to be embarrassed about. I know it’s good that he makes me so aroused because if he didn’t, I’m sure that would be a bit of a problem. I don’t know what to make of it though, trying to decide precisely what is going to happen next between us.

If I knew it would turn out this way, I’m not so sure I would have gave in.

Fuck it, I want him to be mine…

Chapter Ten

Orson

“Oh, my goddess!” Elara moans under her breath as she lifts her hips, accepting every thrust of my fingers into her pliant body, “you feel so good. I want more.”

I was more than just a little satisfied by making her go crazy with my fingers, but it is not going to be enough. As I work her with my fingers, I take in every little moan that she makes, and I continue to make sure that she is okay with everything that is happening to her right now. I don’t want her to ever regret being with me, knowing how she no doubt enjoys everything that I’m doing to her, but it is a crazy sensation dwelling in me. My cock is hard and throbbing, wanting to be inside of her already but I don’t know what to make of it.

“Hurry up and fuck me.” She all but begs, leaning back and spreading her legs a little wider, giving me a full view of everything, “I don’t know why you’re being so hesitant, Orson, this just isn’t like you. If you don’t hurry up and fuck me, I will find someone who will.”

That spurs something inside of me and she should have known better than to do anything like that. I hate that she must think that I’m doing something crazy, making me feel really weird but it is a sensation that I’m getting used to. I lay her back down on the bed, making sure to free myself from the confinements of my pants.

Spreading her legs, a little wider, she gives me a full view of everything, and I swear it almost made me cum. I have never felt so needy in my entire life, licking my bottom lip as I just want to lean down and eat her out until she has nothing left to give. I don’t think she would have appreciated it though so I hold back, not wanting to scare her too much because I know how I can be sometimes, and I don’t think she would be okay with being my woman like that. When I notice the glimmer in her eyes, it’s definitely almost too much and I want to go against all of my morals.

“I’m going to make love to you.” I assure her, fitting the head of my cock right against her entrance and I hope she is feeling all of me, “I don’t want you to ever be without me and I need you to know precisely what I’m going to do to you. If it was up to me, I would fuck you senseless and have absolutely no problem doing it, but I’m going to be nice for a little while and give it to you.”

Before she can protest or say anything, I thrust inside of her, hearing her soft moan as I feel her walls trying to stop me from going any deeper. I don’t hold back, gritting my teeth at the intense feel of her walls around me. I’m loving it, not even caring how tight she actually is because she’s just so damn perfect. I don’t know how I managed to get so lucky, wanting more of her but I don’t know what might end up happening next if she allows it.

When I see the way, she looks like she could just explode, I’m pretty much done for. Wrapping her arms and legs around me, she just clings to me as I thrust even deeper, my body feeling like an electric current is going through it in this moment. It’s almost too much, feeling how her walls flutter around me as I feel like I could already cum. I would be okay with that, but I don’t want to release too quickly, afraid that she would think that I’m not capable enough to handle her. I can handle whatever she throws at me, but I also know I have never felt a pussy this tight in my entire life.

“I love you.” I confess, kissing her sweetly on the lips, “I love you so much, Elara, and I don’t care how long it takes for me to win you over. You’re mine.”

I know how crazy it might sound but she is it for me. I’m not going to let her walk away from me ever again and I’m not going to let her be afraid. I thrust inside of her gently at first, feeling her walls opening up and accepting all of me. A shuddering gasp escapes me, making me feel like I’m completely on fire right now and it’s almost too much. When I see how she reacts to me, it is a beautiful noise that makes me crave a lot more. She’s just having to deal with me, wrapping her legs around my waist as she holds on for dear life. The moans escaping her is almost too much and I know she is trying to do the best that she can to hold on, but it is nowhere near what she can handle.

“You’re fucking mine!” I growl, my thrusts becoming a bit erratic as her moans pierce my ear and how she latches onto me, “You’re mine, Elara, say it!”

“All yours!” She moans out, her thighs trembling with the brutality of my thrusts.

I should have held back but I couldn’t. I continue to thrust inside of her like a madman, unable to hold back because it’s like she has managed to get her claws into me. I’m really loving it, aching for a lot more and knowing that there’s no way that I’m going to hold back for much longer. When I feel her walls clamping around me, I’m almost done for, but I need to make sure that she cums first. I slam inside of her, hearing her moan as her walls clamp around me and she shatters almost instantly, her moans echoing throughout the space.

It's amazing and beautiful, making me want a lot more but there’s no way that I’m going to hold back for much longer. I push deep inside of her, hearing her soft gasp as she had just cum, and my cock feels like it is going to burst. I didn’t intend to do it like that but as I fill her to the brim with my seed, I feel my knot expand, locking us together in a way that would bind us together for a long time.

I love it, nuzzling her neck even though I’m sure she might get really angry with me.

Either way, I’m just happy that she is by my side, and I know one way or another, I’m going to make her completely mine.

I just hope she feels the same way.

Epilogue

Elara

Six months have passed…

“My love,” Orson murmurs huskily in my ear even though this is NOT the time for him to be doing this, “why don’t we leave already and have some time for ourselves? You know that you want to, and you don’t want to be dealing with this shit. I know that I don’t.”

I give him a look as I find myself leaning into him, enjoying him in every way possible, “stop it, Orson, I know that you think this is how it’s going to be, but I can assure you that this isn’t going to go the way that you want it to. I would appreciate if you’d stop trying to fuck me while we’re at this party.”

I have officially been announced as his partner and the co-leader of the pack. I never expected it, asking him numerous times if he was sure about this because I didn’t know what he saw in me as the leader. I was grateful for it, but I know that some looked down on me because I am not one of them. It hurts to even think like that, but it is the truth and there’s nothing that I can say or even do about it.

“I don’t care, I just want you to know how happy you have made me.” He murmurs softly in my ear, “You’re my angel, Elara, and I want you to be happy. I hope you know this.”

I do know it and that’s why I just lean into his touch, knowing he is going to do everything in his power to make me happy. I love Orson and I know he feels the same way because he tells me so a lot. I would have never believed that I would be the one to tame his heart, but I know that I wouldn’t change it for the world…

I am going to love him for eternity, I don’t care who stands in my way…