Page 27 of Locke

She fucking groomed me.

It was an ancient tradition amongst the wolves. One that had died out ages ago and I had often wondered why. I used to tell Grim how much I learned about the old ways of living from hundreds of years ago, when we first met and established theIron Fang. If we ever had a chance to make this club into a pack, I’d want to run this pack like how it all used to be.

The forgotten ways where the women and men of the packs were equals, and they relied heavily on traditions in their mating rituals. They hunted and gathered together and they ruled together. There was no fucking hierarchy with males being the only dominant figures, like there was in the packs of Elysian. There wasn’t just the pull, the bite, the knotting, and the claiming. It was more—it was a longer drawn-out process. It was to prove to one another that your bond was strong, that your bonds were tightly woven around each other.

Could it be that the Goddess gave me this female because she knew my mate would do these things for me? Bring this pack into the old ways?

My body thrummed with desire at the thought.

My mate combed her fingers through my matted fur. She’d pulled and brushed out the knots. She fucking bathed me even when, I knew, I did not look or smell my best. Then, she let me lay my head upon her chest and let me relish her comfort, and she knew she would get nothing in return.

Well, maybe my protection.

But she and I both knew what we were sharing was so much more. There was a connection, and it was intimate. I knew she felt it because, as she looked into my eyes, I tried to convey every bit that I was grateful to her, and wanted her. Even as an animal.

Then, my wolf had to take it a step further. He couldn’t help giving her thanks, by licking her neck to return the favor. He wanted his chance to bathe her not just to clean her but in his scent. He released our pheromones scenting her deeply and directly onto her skin. Her body warmed and responded instantly.

With her naked beneath us, and the towel loose, I couldn’t help but push it away and see the supple meat. It was game over when those glorious tits were right there in my face once again.

Goddess! Those breasts.

The barbells gleamed in the light and, hell, we were all over that. She was heavily endowed. They fell partly to the side. I wanted to bury my face back into them but of course my wolf took it a step further, and I swear I tasted the coconut on her skin as he took long slow licks over those tight nubs.

Best of all, it turned her on.

By us licking them.

I whined again, pacing.

A sudden thud echoed, followed by a series of tripping and thumping sounds reverberating through her home. The noise drew our attention towards the back where her nest was located. Intrigued, our ears perked up and we trotted closer to the door, eager to investigate.

We pushed our snout to the door and opened it enough so we could get inside. We stayed hidden, not that our mate was paying attention, anyway. Her bare ass was situated high over the bed, and she was shuffling through some boxes.

I wonder if she’s been taken in the ass? I’d take her there; I’d take her in all her holes.

We crept closer, making sure our claws didn’t click on the floor. That was when she pulled out a thick dildo in a rusty red color and hell, if it didn’t look about my size in girth.

Good, I won’t have to stretch her as much.

As for my knot, that might be a different story, but we will get there.

Her alluring figure reclined on the bed with her legs parted, granting me an exquisite view of her intimate region. A tantalizing aroma filled the air as she glistened, drenching thesheets beneath her. My mouth watered as I was captivated by the desire to taste her; fuck her.

She leaned over to the nightstand, opened the drawer and got out a small tube of lube. I shook my head. There is no way she needs any of that, that fucker would slide right in on its own but she did it, anyway. She dribbled it on top of the head, and pressed something on the base of the dick.

They didn’t have dildos back in Elysian. At least not this—advanced. I’ve done my research here in the Earth realm. They have a lot of little toys that humans play with and this one also came with its bells and whistles. It rotated several times and my mate bite her bottom lip and turned it off.

“I just need to get off,” she panted. “I just need to get off.”

I watched intently as she spread her lips; she stuck the head in and arched her back.

Oh fuck, this was too much. My wolf was sinking his claws into the floor, surely leaving holes inside.

She slid it in, feeling a satisfying click, then gently pressed the sleek On button. A soft hum filled the room as she let out a subtle moan of pleasure. Her other hand delicately tugged at her pierced nipple, she shivered, most likely sending a tingling sensation coursing through her body.

With her legs spread wide, I had the perfect view of her fucking herself. My wolf is going mad, wanting to push to the surface, but, damned if I was going to have him jump on the bed and fuck her in this form.

But then, I felt my front leg snap.

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