Page 34 of Mated to the Werewolves
But I can’t do that. Not yet. She’s so much smaller than me, I could hurt her badly if I was too rough.Doubt creeps in, and I lift my head to meet Carter’s gaze. What if I can’t control myself? If I enter her and she’s not ready…
“We’re right here,” Carter says, his voice surprisingly soft. “You’re in control.”
Of course he knows exactly what I’m thinking. He’s my alpha, and I’d trust him with my life. But do I trust him with Emma’s well-being?
Our little mate pushes herself up on her hands and looks at me over her shoulder. “I need you right now, Troy. You and no one else.”
My breath explodes from me on a rough exhale. “I-I don’t know how long I’ll last.”
She gives me a lazy grin. “You just made me come on your tongue. While you finger-fucked my ass. And that’s on top of all the orgasms served by these two. I think I’ll live even if I don’t come again. I just want to feel you. Please.”
I shudder, then line my cock up to her pussy. “I can’t deny you, Emma. Not this. Not when your pussy is so wet for me.”
She spreads her knees wider and braces her hands on the couch. “Go slow, and we’ll see what happens.”
Carter reaches forward and dips his fingers into her pussy, teasing her for a moment, then uses his slick fingers to spread the wetness all over my shaft.
I bite my lip to hold back a groan. “Careful, Alpha. I’m too close as it is.”
He sends me a heated look, and I know he likes me calling him that. He’s hard as a rock, probably wishing he was in myplace, the first to feel Emma’s pussy on his wolf cock. Sebastian scoots closer, too, peering over Emma’s ass, waiting for me to enter her for the first time.
I could have fucked her in the study after breakfast this morning. But that would have hurt her for sure. I can only hope she’s wet enough now…
My cockhead touches the heat of her pussy, and all thought leaves my head. I almost snap my hips forward, then stop myself at the last moment, pressing my thick shaft against her opening.
“Oh!” Emma squirms in place. “What…?”
I grip her waist to keep her steady. “Relax for me. I can’t get inside you if you’re clenching up.”
She lets out a ragged exhale. “I was so sure it would work, but that feels big, Troy.”
Sebastian laughs. “Keep talking, baby. That’s exactly what every man wants to hear.”
I growl low in my throat to shut him up, and he sends me a wink over Emma’s back. I give her a little time to adjust, then nudge forward. Heat flares inside me, and if my furry body was capable of sweating, I’d be soaking the fucking couch. Instead, I pant, my body trembling from the strain of holding back. My tail twitches wildly, but I can’t keep it still.Emma’s pussy softens, letting me in, and I slide in an inch, two, but the intrusion must be too much for her, because she yelps and clenches down, hard, strangling my cockhead so perfectly, my balls seize up, the first wave of pleasure threatening to crest inside me.
“Fuck!” I snarl, sinking my fingers into Emma’s soft skin. “Honey, you gotta stop that.”
She drops her head to the couch cushions, a shudder racking her form. “I’m sorry! You’re…” She rolls her hips experimentally, then lets out a moan. “You’re so thick, I don’t think I can take more.”
Her voice is cracking, and the thought of her suffering because of me is unbearable. I start to pull out, my feelings a jumbled mess of embarrassment, self-flagellation, and need.
But Emma yelps, “No, don’t go!”
I obey her command and stop. “Does that hurt, too?”
I send Carter a panicked look, but he just shakes his head.
“Does she smell distressed to you, Troy?” he purrs.
Careful not to push too far inside her, I lean over Emma’s naked back and take a whiff of her scent, right at her neck, where it’s strongest. My mind takes a moment to process what I’m sensing. There’s need and satisfaction, sweet as honey and more addictive than I’d ever imagined. There’s a slight tang of adrenaline, too, as if she’s excited and apprehensive, but no sourness that would signify fear. No bitter aftertaste of regret.
“What do you want, Emma?” I murmur, kissing her shoulder. “Tell me what to do.”
She arches her back, and my cock slides just a tiny bit farther in. She’s wet, that much I know, and she took Carter and Sebastian without trouble, but they were human-shaped when they did it.
“Do you want me to shift back to a human?” I wonder if I can do it right now, with my lust riding me so hard. “I can fuck you like that.”
But Emma reaches for my thigh and digs her fingernails into my skin. “No.”
