Chapter 39: Thirty Nine

The weight lifted from Cassidy as James removed himself from between her legs, the hand was removed from her shorts and the intoxicating warmth that was James was replaced with the cool air of the bedroom that gave her the smallest reprieve from the lusty haze in her mind. It was enough she had to chance to get some control over herself and her wolf. Cassidy whimpered on the bed between panting breaths, her thighs clenching together against the throbbing sensation he had caused. Her brows came together in confusion and she looked over to the alpha as he backed off the bed with a tightly controlled look of pure rage on his face. At least she thought it was rage from where she was laying. “James?” she questioned as she leaned up on her elbows, watching as he snatched his shirt and pulled it back over his head.

“No. I will not give you more until you can accept my claim on you. I will not break tradition Cassidy and I need to leave before I lose any control I have left.” James said as he tugged the shirt over top of his head and then reached down to try and adjust and reposition himself in his shorts before he turned to leave.

“Wait!” Cassidy shouted and rolled over in the bed, coming to her feet at the side. She was flushed, her breasts rising and falling with her heavy breaths. “Dont go James.” She said as she looked over him, her stomach doing a cartwheel of excitement and nervousness. Could she accept him? Could she forgive him for everything? She wasn't sure if she was ready to fully accept him in every way. She had not even made up her mind stay. Except her body was screaming for him, her wolf was howling for him and deep down she wanted him as well. “I need-”

James must have seen it in her eyes, her body posture or something because after studying her for a few more seconds, his green eyes darkened as his wolf took over him completely and he growled lowly before stalking towards her in a predatory way, not letting her finish her sentence. She suddenly became wary with his behavior and took a step back from him before he caught up to her and found herself embraced in his strong arms. “You need?” he repeated before he dropped his head down to her ear, nipping her lobe. “You need what Cassidy Roan?” he asked her in a gruff whisper while cupping her ass and pulling her flush against him so she could feel just how much he was needing her.

Cassidy nodded, losing the ability to think for a moment. “I need you…” she answered.

James was trying so desperately hard to not move, to convince himself and his wolf that they needed to leave right now and not look back. This was dangerous and Cassidy was far too much of a temptress to trust himself around. But his wolf wouldn't hear of it. The little wolf had just whispered the magic words he had been dying to hear. Sure it wasn't a full acceptance like he wanted… He still wouldn't complete the bond with her until she said it. She needed him… she wanted him. He was just going to have to give her what she wanted.

Cassidy felt James’ entire body go tight when she said she needed him and she worried for a second that it had been the wrong thing to say. That concern was gone the second he started to move. The hands on her ass gripped and squeezed hard before he turned her swiftly towards the bed. One arm crossed in front of her, his large hand gently gripping her throat, leaning her back against him while the other pulled her shorts off, letting them fall to the floor. With a rumbling growl, James slipped a finger down between her thighs and lips, pressing strongly against her clit before circling it slowly. “Is this what you want little wolf?” he asked against her ear.

When James went for the sensitive little nub of flesh again, Cassidy moaned and leaned her head back against him. Slick fluid was James’ reward and it instantly coated his fingers as her arousal came back in full strength as if he had never stopped. “Oh… Gods… Fuck…” she cried out as the alpha began to work her.

“Is this what you need?” he growled when she didn't answer him, his hand tightening slightly around her throat as his fingers plunged deeper to just barely press up against her entrance. “Or is this… what you need?”

Cassidy took a sharp breath when James tightened his grip and slipped his fingers past her clit. She had never really explored much into pleasuring herself. She had never felt the need to so when James pressed up against her entrance, she rose right up onto her tiptoes, her hips grinding on their own, trying to take his fingers inside of her. She needed them inside of her. Cassidy felt almost desperate and that desperation echoed in her voice when she begged. “Yes. Please…”

She almost regretting begging him, because as soon as she did, James removed his fingers from her. She watched as he brought them, soaking wet, up to his mouth and tasted them. Cassidy blushed pink when he let out a low moan and then let out a dangerous sounding growl. “You are Mine!” he snapped, his teeth clicking together at the end as the wolf in him lost that control. She tasted like the sweetest cream, so unique it was going to be a treat to dive into when he did. But first, he needed her. There was no waiting any longer. He would have her and he would have her now.

James walked forward with her just a step until they were at the edge of the bed. Every instinct in him was flooding him, his wolf almost savage in his need to dominate and to claim. Cassidy was bent over the tall mattress, his body pressing against hers to pin her down. “You are mine.” He said a second time. It was a statement of truth, the wolf staking his claim on her before he moved off of her, but kept one hand firmly between her shoulder blades to keep her pinned down.

Cassidy gripped the bedsheets under her when James pinned her down like he had. She thought she would be annoyed with his dominant traits but truth be told, she liked it and she was willing to submit to him under the right conditions. Him driving her body and mind mad with lust was one. He leaned down and gripped her thigh, guiding it and lifting it so it was up on top of the mattress with her, spreading and exposing her body for him completely. He slowly trailed his hand up the back of her thigh to cup her mound, growling in appreciation. She squirmed and nervousness began to take root in her being so open like this, self conscious of her lack of experience. “James? I'm not-” she took in a sharp breath and shivered when two fingers began to stroke against the soaked heated flesh again. Her breath came out in a moan and she instinctively arched her ass up for him, giving him better access.

Both of them were breathing heavy. His breaths coming out in low, nearly aggressive growls. She whimpering on each panted exhale. Her body shook and trembled as James brought her close to coming, she begging him not to stop and when he did,she growled in frustration. Cassidy tried to rise up from the mattress but was firmly pushed back down and James crowded close to her. It wasn't his fingers that touch her next, instead it was scorching hot and rock hard, being guided up between her dripping wet lips. The friction of his length stroking and rubbing against her clit had her moaning. Cassidy rocked herself against him for a few seconds before he moved back slightly, coated in her cream, guided himself with his hand so the broad head was aligned up with her entrance. Her walls clenched in excitement, throbbing as she tried to push herself back onto him eagerly, wanting more of what he had been teasing her with.

James wasn't small by any means. He was exceptionally well endowed by human standards, but his cock was proportionate to his body. He was lengthy and thick and since he had woken with Cassidy in his arms he had been painfully hard. He was careful, getting the she-wolf nice and soaking wet, knowing she might not be accustomed to his size. She would be soon… She was eager and she wanted it and his wolf was determined to have her screaming his name by the time he was through. He had coated himself with her fluids and guided himself, pressing upwards slightly. James wanted to torture her a little, go nice and slow, make her beg some more but when Cassidy began to try and push back onto him, he growled and gripped her hip, pulling her back as he thrust forward to just fill her with what she was wanting, bottoming out until his balls were pressed against her. He wasn't expecting her to be so tight and so small... He especially wasn't expecting her to scream loudly in pain.

It dawned on him, then, that he had misjudged the situation greatly. He had not expected the she-wolf to still be virgin at her age. She certainly wasn't acting like one. “Cass… I…”

“GET OFF OF ME!”