Page 21 of You Will Crave Me
Elliot walked up to me, rubbing his body against mine, and I did the same to him, marking him with my scent as he was doing to me. It was time, and I could smell his arousal… he was ready. I positioned myself behind him as he stood still, a part of him letting nature take over his movements. He knew he was being Claimed and that he would have to submit even in his wolf form. We were aware of a lot of things as wolves, but in this form, our animal nature did guide our actions more so than any other form we took.
My cock was aching, hard, and I wasted no time climbing onto Elliot’s backside. His tail was up, giving me access to his tight hole. I could feel the wind on my cock as it poked free from my furry sheathe. I pushed forward, gliding myself into Elliot, and he growled as I grunted in pleasure. I buried myself deep until my knot was securely lodged inside his ass. That was when I began to pump my hips, marking him as mine in every way. I was so horny at this point, I knew it wasn’t going to take me too long to cum. The pleasure of our mating had me in its grip and I just thrust my hips back and forth, fucking Elliot toward his own climax.
He grunted and growled, his sounds of pleasure mimicking my own, and the ecstasy grew to intense levels. So much so, I threw my head back, howling as my orgasm mounted, my muscles tensing as the sensation crested. It was time and I plunged my teeth into the nape of Elliot’s neck, injecting him with more of my venom just as my climax exploded from me in a torrent. Elliot gave soft whimpers as he shook beneath me, his own cock shooting off jets of his cream into the grass. I spasmed and howled again as my orgasm continued, nearly losing my grip on Elliot’s hips. He settled down into the grass, making it easier for me to continue to Claim him.
I lost track of time as my orgasm raged on, at least twenty minutes passed until my knot was depleted, and I could finally withdraw from him. Teeth and cock. Elliot was exhausted after the ordeal, falling onto his side and panting. I lay next to him, not wanting to leave his side as my venom and cum bound us together for all eternity. Had my venom not been mixed with dragon, he would be in a much better state. But this was the chance we had to take and watched over him carefully.
Hexon came over, rubbing Elliot’s fur, checking his body and his vitals. More whimpers came from Elliot as he appeared to struggle to breathe. I licked his muzzle, trying to comfort him as best as I could. He was my mate. I hated that he was suffering. And I really didn’t want my venom to be the reason why he died if that was what was happening. I didn’t want him to die at all, I wanted a life with him, stubborn as he was.
Hexon rubbed Elliot’s head, then mine, and the look in his eyes was a reassuring one. “He is hurting, Sire, but he will live. His vitals are growing stronger with every passing minute.”
Oh, thank God. I wanted this night to end on a great note, not a somber one. Time still seemed to be frozen as we waiting to see Elliot get through the process. I thought an hour might have gone by before he sat up. I rose to all four feet and licked his face again. When he finally stood on all fours, I threw my head back and howled and my pack joined me in celebration. I rubbed my body along Elliot’s, then dipped low to lick his sheathed cock, relishing the taste of him. He snarled and walked off as if he had an attitude. He probably did after suffering through the Claiming. I huffed, then followed alongside him.
Together, we began to quicken our pace, with our pack trailing us until he broke into a full run for the hunt. I knew now that my bite would no longer be deadly to Elliot. It wouldn’t sicken him and he was now immune to dragon venom. The power that flowed through me felt amazing and I knew the moment it all snapped into place that at least my pack felt the change. I wondered if my dragons felt any different? Did my Knights feel stronger? I would have to wait until the morning to find out any changes. For now, it was time for us to bond as a pack and that was what we did.
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Morning came pretty fast and we all began to transform back into our human forms. I could hear my wolves moaning, groaning, and some screaming as our bones broke and reformed to shape human limbs. I growled through the pain. I was used to it, but it didn’t mean I liked it. I didn’t know of any wolf who did. If we could transform without the pain, that would be wonderful. Too bad my mating didn’t make that happen. I sat with my back against a tree as I waited for the lingering pain to fade.
Elliot was beside me, just lying on his back as he stared up at the clouds. He reached down, grabbing his hard cock, and gave it a meaty squeeze. That was one thing I had noticed as I looked around at my pack. As they recovered from the transformation, they began to pair up, their cocks and pussies ready for action. Now that I wasn’t in pain, I noticed my own cock was hard, the tip slick with a dollop of precum at my slit. I chuckled.
“How do you feel?” I asked Elliot.
“I need my dick in you, that’s all I know,” he said, then he looked at me and crooked his finger, motioning for me to come over to him.
As much as I wanted to go to him, wrap my mouth around his fat cock and suck him like it was my last meal, I fought the urge. Shit, why did I even have that urge? Looking at Elliot, the desire he had for me in his eyes, the way he wiggled his cock at me… I wanted to sit down on it and ride him until his eyes rolled up into his head and he screamed my name as he nutted deep inside me. What the fuck was going on? I should be the one mounting him, my cock in his ass! I knew that as a dragon, I couldn’t shy away from bringing pleasure to my mate in any form. Hexon made that clear. But I wasn’t ready for this… feeling I was experiencing now… of an inclination to submit. With a huff, I rose to my feet. My own erection jutting and bobbing from my crotch with each step I took.
“Where the fuck are you going?” Elliot asked, sitting up on his elbows as he glared at me.
“I’m heading inside. You can join me there, or…” I paused and motioned to the pack. Most of my dragons had dispersed, only a handful watched over us still. “You can get your rocks off with anyone here. They are your pack and dragons too.”
I left him there with his cock in his hand as if he was lining it up for me to straddle. I made my way inside my home and to my bedroom. It took me a few seconds to will my erection away, but I did. I used the bathroom, then took a quick shower. I wanted to contact Hexon to see if any changes had happened to my dragons. Later, I would see what state the wolves of my pack were in. I sat on the bed and grabbed my cell phone, finger poised to call Hexon’s number.
Before I could, Elliot barged through the bedroom door, his cock hard and swaying between his legs. His level of arousal was intense and it called to me in a way no other’s arousal could. I knew it was because we were fully mated now. My desire for him had my chest tight with the need to feel his touch, and it was a new experience for me. He stomped closer to where I was sitting and reached down, grabbing my chin and forcing me to look up at him. I slapped his hand away and rose to my feet, snarling.
“Don’t think you can manhandle me like you do them,” I snapped.
“What the fuck was that?” He glared hard at me.
“I have things I need to attend to. I am a King and Alpha, and need to check in with my Kingdom to see how they were affected by our mating. Your cock can wait,” I stated. Even as I said the words, I wanted to grab Elliot by the back of his neck and throw him on the bed, but I knew he didn’t want to be topped. Not right now, at least, and I wasn’t ready to take his humongous cock inside me so soon. At least, that was what I was telling myself.
Elliot barked out a harsh laugh. “You’re so fucking full of shit, Kendrick.” He pointed at me. “I see right through your bullshit. You didn’t want your little pack to see me plundering that ass.”
“Our pack, get used to saying ‘our’,” I said.
“That’s right, it is our pack and they might as well see their Alphas fucking,” he said. “Don’t walk away from me ever again when I tell you I want to fuck you.”
“Who in the hell do you think you are?” I retorted.
“Your fucking mate!” he growled. “See, Kendrick, what we’re not going to do is play fucking games. I like to top, but I also don’t mind bottoming. I gave my ass up to Deacon on those occasions when he wanted me to. And I didn’t give a rat’s ass about it either way, because I respect and love Deacon.”
Him mentioning Deacon in that way made me want to rip the wolf’s throat out for having fucked my mate before I could. Irrational, I knew, as they’d known each other for over two centuries, but still. I felt a way about it. “Those days are over,” I reminded him.
“Not the point.”
“And what is?”
“You need to get over yourself. Because I’m going to want to fuck you.”
