Page 18 of Up from the Earth

Little pinpricks, little lightning bolts of sensation, grew and grew with each moment that my Wolf savagely enjoyed me. As I tried to shift, needing something I couldn’t name, a vast paw found the center of my back and pushed me down, claws digging in.

Behind the darkness of my closed eyes, explosions set off as the pain mingled with the pleasure, and I careened off the edge of existing, shattering as my body convulsed around my Wolf’s tongue. It lapped up the flood of juices that burst from me, a ripe fruit gripped with a firm hand.

“Ahh!” My delirious scream echoed through the trees.

Chaos began to back off, but before I could even collect a full breath, clawed hands tore the dress from me before gripping my biceps and holding me down to the earth. Shock reverberated through me, and I forced myself to look back over my shoulder. The Wolf had changed again, his body more humanoid, if still wolven and massive and…unclothed.

My eyes dropped to his waist as The Wolf stood ready behind me. Panic choked me as I admired his enormous erection. He would destroy me, though that could very well be the point. Flaring red skin wrapped around a thick shaft, pulsing with vascular vines. At the base, a swollen ring of flesh throbbed, almost resembling a knot of rope.

“Put your ass up, little bloom.”He dug his claws in when I didn’t move, too caught up in what I was seeing.“Up.”

I yelped, rocking my hips up and back as quickly as I could. Before another word or moan could escape me—the dulcet chirp of birds singing through the forest—The Wolf drove himself inside me, sinking all the way up to that warm ring of flesh at his base. I screamed, the stretch indescribably intense. My walls clamped down around him, and I raked my fingers through the earth until I left tracks.

The fullness was all I could experience, the world dropping away. I squirmed against the overwhelming delirium following his strike, unable to keep myself still.

“Don’t worry, pretty girl. I have the perfect way to keep my mate right where I want her.”

He craned over me, his impressive height easily getting his nose into the messy tumble of my hair. Nuzzling in, he licked across my neck, his length sinking deep enough to make me whimper. Then his breath was over my skin, the points of his fangs just beginning to press into my flesh.

“Mine.”

The Wolf bit down, clamping onto my neck and holding me in place as he indeed rutted into me with primal abandon. Bright, hot pain licked through my throat, making my walls clamp down around his shaft. How I contained him was a damned miracle, and yet, all of this could be described as such. He’d found me, caught me, and claimed me.

And it all felt like the firm hand of fate guiding me in the correct direction.

My furious heartbeat flooded his mouth with my blood, and the world blurred and spun around me. Just as I thought I might actually faint, despite the tremendous waves of arousal that roared through me, The Wolf released his hold, licking over the wound. Pain still rang fresh in my neck, but I was somehow aware of the healing taking place.

Moreover, the way it felt to have his fangs inside me as his cock drove home had fueled my pleasure into a realm entirely unfamiliar. The lick over the wound ignited sparks through my nerves, exciting overstimulated senses to pool together with the lust swelling in my womb.

“Oh…gods…” My words spilled from my lips like a confession, like a prayer for more.

“Yes, little bloom. You will take it all. You will take my seed and grow ripe. You will be the Mother of Spring.”

Fear tickled at the back of my mind, the thoughts of futures and consequences ahead of me. But the rest of my being shoved it away. I wanted my Wolf to claim me completely. I wanted to behis—completely.

“Let me feel you break, little bloom. Let me hear your cries reach the moon.”

He squeezed my hips, thrusting harder and harder, so much more than a mortal might be capable of. I took it all—with no choice but also no desire for anything else. My entire being was the ratcheted pleasure of his claim, the assault of his cock demanding everything I had to offer and more.

And The Wolf was granted his wish, my frenzied scream bursting from my lungs as my body tipped over the edge and shattered into stars.

My walls clamped down around his shaft, pulsing. I sunk down onto his cock, mindlessly searching out more of my Wolf. The heat of his knotted base found my skin—soothing and igniting at once. Sensing my need, The Wolf adjusted his stance, his knees shifting closer to me as he grabbed my hips roughly. I relinquished any control I might have held on to—relishing in how it felt to truly give myself over—and in one swift thrust, my Wolf rutted up into me, his knot forcing its way inside.

“Fuck!”

The stretch before had been intense. This was…I seized up, locked onto his thick erection. My Wolf held me still, craning me up so that my back crashed against his front. He could not sink deeper, his blunt head nudging against my cervix.

Endless cries were torn from me with each furious thrust. He thickened all the more inside me, and my entire being was alight with overwhelming sensation. Euphoria, torture, bliss, destruction, it was all of that and more.

“That’s so good, little bloom.”The Wolf grunted low, his cock kicking inside me.“I’m going to breed you, perfect little whore. I’m going to fill you up with so much of my spend that it seeps down your thighs.”

My balance was awful, but The Wolf’s hand wrapped around my biceps, keeping me in place.

“Those pretty thighs stained red with your relinquished innocence.”His fangs found my neck once more, clamping down.“My beautiful mate. Mine, mine, mine.”

Blistering warmth filled me as The Wolf climaxed, flooding me with ropes of his seed. It drove me over another cliff of release, my body milking him for every last drop. We were one—The Wolf’s essence in me and mine in him.

Perfect chaos. Divine pleasure.

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