Page 47 of Homecoming

“But…” her mouth drops, “you've always laughed at other wolves who let their mates mark them. I’ve heard you and Zak, the things you say—they’re under the female’s thumb—you’d never let anyone mark you.”

“Yeah, well, seems I didn’t know shit. And anyway, I don’t care what anyone says. I want them to see. I want them to see that I’m yours—that I belong to you. I wanna be proud of it. Kat, I want to make our bond stronger.”

Kat looks at him, stroking her finger against his strong neck. “You know, you don’t have to do this. You don’t have to prove anything. I know that you—”

“No. No, that’s the thing… I wanna show that I can change. That I can be better wolf—that I don’t care about all that alpha bullshit anymore.”

“What?” she laughs. “Okay, now steady. Let’s not go too far. Do you really mean this? You really want me to mark you?”

“I do.” He leans forward, kissing her, his wanting dick pressed against her body as he rubs firmly and groans. “I wanna make love to you here now and let you mark me. Just like I did to you—possibly without out the need to visit the E.R,” he laughs.

Kat smiles and wraps her arms around his neck. She draws him closer and returns his kiss.

Dragging her tee-shirt over her head, he nestles his mouth against her chest and drops her gently into the grass beneath their feet. Peppering kisses gently over her stomach, Digby's hand rests on the elastic waistband of Kat's shorts beforehe drags them slowly down her thighs and takes them off. Then, following the path of the shorts with his tongue, his mouth settles in the warmth between her legs.

Kat groans as he nuzzles and licks at her clit, touching her until she’s bucking and wanting beneath him. “Oh Digby…oh… oh fuck me!” her loud cries fill the warm morning air.

“Oh baby, I’m going to.”

Quickly, he strips his shorts and presses his body on top of hers. He thrusts forward and fills her insides with the want of his increasingly hard dick as he grabs at the cheeks of her butt and rolls over her over. With Kat positioned on top of him, she sits up and with her legs straddled on either side of his groin, she piles her hairon top of her head and concentrates her gaze on him.

Digby's hands grab at her hips and rocking her back and forward, hethrusts in a groaning duet of moans as Kat stares him in the eyes.Thenwith her breasts pressed against hischest, they continue to kiss with a passionate and instinctive desire.

As her long blonde curls veil his face and she nuzzles hischeekDigbywhispers with a growl against her ear. “Do it. Do it now...Go ahead andmark me.”

Kat sits up and questions his consent. “Are you sure? Digby, I can’t take it back once it’s done. If you’d rather wait and—”

“I am absolutely sure. Kat, I want this.”

They stare watching each other and then as Kat’s head drops and she kisses gently against his neck, her tongue licking the soft untouched skin, she closes her eyes. Just as she feels the wet of his want filling her insides, she sinks her teeth into his flesh and bites hard.

There’s a deep groan and the yelp of a cursory “fuck” as the pain registers. Kat continues to bite and as the blood pools in her mouth, she can taste him. A zapping zing of electricity hits in the pit of her stomach as her head swirls with the overpowering scent of his smell.

Sitting up with a gasp, she quickly places her hand against the bleeding wound and wipes his blood from her lips. “Are you okay?” she frowns as Digby lays silent beneath her.

“Fuck...Fuck... that really hurt.” He grits his teeth. “Shit… I’m okay…I think.” He places a hand to touch the still bleeding bite mark as his head swirls, dizzy with pain.

“I’m sorry. Digby, are you sure you're okay? Here, let me look.” She again wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.

“Hey, it’s okay. Baby, come here.” He drags his thumb on her lip before he kissesherand the taste of his own blood is mixed with Kat's saliva. It sends a flurry of hormones surging through his bodyandthrowing his head back, he howls loudly.

Kat laughs. “You knowshereally wants you.”

“Hewants her too.”

The bonded lovers stand up as they exchange a knowing look and in the warm afternoon sun, thecompletelynaked pair circle each other.

Kat stands still and watches the way Digby’s body twitches and stretches as he starts to shift. His muscles ripple and flex before he suddenly drops to his hands and knees and in the blink of a moment, it's a large black wolf with deep blue eyes that stares back at her. The wolf sniffs at Kat as she gently strokes his head. Her hands gripped in his fur as she leans forward and tenderly kisses his nose.

“I love you,” she smiles as the large black wolf growls in frustration. “You need to learn some patience, Mr. Westwood.” She stares focused on the wolf and then, with a snarl of her lip, she too drops to the ground. With her head back, her muscles contort and her smooth naked flesh is replaced by the coarse silver fur of the powerful wolf.

Luna howls loudly as she circles the smaller male wolf and a snarl curls on her lips as he then mounts her from behind. Grabbing firmly at the scruff of her neck, his teeth bite deep into her flesh.

The forest is suddenly silenced. All that can be heard is the loud howling cries of the two mating wolves and as their coitus sounds fill the fresh forestair, theleaves rustle and something in the bush disappears.

The disturbance doesn’t even register with the two bonding wolves. For now, they are only consumed by their need for each other.

Returningtothehouse,Kat and Digby hear the sounds of people shouting, yelling, and a child crying.

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