Layan couldn't take it anymore, he wanted his partner to move, to know it was true pleasure but he didn't move.
-Pris,- he called her affectionately using the diminutive of her name.
She dropped her head to one side and looked at him. Her face was calm, although a noticeable blush showed that she too was almost on the verge of madness.
-Move love- Layan smiled at her, caressing her hip- I'll help you- his hands wrapped around each side of her waist.
Priscilla placed her hands on his abdomen for support. She no longer felt pain, but she was not used to having something so deep inside her and it was uncomfortable and strange. It was like feeling full, but at the same time itching and not letting the sensation stop. And letting Layan's hands guide her, she let herself rise a little and shuddered at that thick thing that came out of her only halfway and then slipped back in as she dropped her hips onto his. She moaned deeply as Layan grunted and her forehead was soaked with sweat.
-Like this,- he instructed her, repeating the motion again, only this time she didn't let herself fall all the way in and began a gentle rocking motion.
The hands guiding her helped a lot and soon her claws were buried in the wolf's hard abdomen. Priscilla's mouth opened letting out moans at the stimulation of her walls that clung to Layan's member and hugged him tightly each time he thrust in. Her belly quivered swelling with each penetration. It was a strange thing that gradually left aside the discomfort to take part in the embracing warmth. And it wasn't long before she wanted more.
And her wolf noticed. Priscilla's scent had increased again. Moisture, laced with traces of his semen overflowed his moment before each thrust acting as a natural lubricant and aiding penetration, and he began to move along with her too until his balls touched her buttocks. And it felt so good that he trembled beneath Priscilla and moans escaped his lips uncontrollably. He had never felt so good having sex in all his life.
It was as if something was stirring inside him, bonding from the inside with his she-wolf, as if their souls were intertwining increasing the connection inside them. And that was what was more pleasurable than just having sex. It was the very intimate connection forged between the two of them. And he was really happy.
-Love, you're so tight,- he let out with a gasp enjoying how his member was lost between her folds. The image of Priscilla moving on her hips along with him was beautiful, -Do you feel good? This feels really good,- he said, sitting up, leaning his body on her arm and seeking her swollen breasts with his lips and biting them.
Priscilla's hands held his shoulders and she let her head fall back enjoying the new sensations that assaulted her. Her body tingled up and down and she wondered why they had both put off feeling so good. So pleased, so complete.
Layan wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her tight against him now licking her neck up to her chin. Already her hips were moving on their own, without his help, so everything told him that she was wet enough and ready to endure what was coming. Because he had been holding back all this time.
So before she reacted he turned her over and dropped her on the bed without getting out of it, rather, he settled between her thighs and smiled down at her from above.
--Well puppy, you've had your fun,- he pushed his long wet hair back out of the way and licked his fangs, -Now it's my time to make you scream,- Layan's eyes were already so golden they rivaled those of the she-wolf beneath him.
Priscilla stirred a little uncomfortably. Layan looked really intimidating now, bigger, more sensual, more... more... more... she growled when suddenly her hands were clasped above her head by one of his large hands. Layan's reddish hair fell over her body and she moaned from the stimulation over her nipples so swollen from that same wolf.
Layan kept a slight smirk on his lips.
-Now it's time for me to have some fun,- he assured her and moved his hips back, leaving only his glans inside her to thrust back in.
Priscilla moaned loudly arching her back at the hard invasion. Her eyes filled with tears again. Despite her heat her brain cleared a little and she was able to come to a conclusion, as much as she could manipulate Layan, he was a wolf that could not be underestimated.
***
Priscilla felt like she was going to faint.
She had lost count of how many times she had cum, the sheet beneath her was wet and sticky, her insides swollen and tender, her breasts all marked, her thighs apneas limp and a mess, but that was no deterrent to the wolf behind her stopping.
Layan held her hips keeping her up as he penetrated her with the same intensity as at the beginning. He had put her in every possible position for so long that she no longer knew what time it was.
Her consciousness was slowly returning and she could see some rays of light coming through the windows high up in the room. That meant they had been having sex for quite some time or she wouldn't be at that point, not feeling a muscle in her body.
She could barely moan anymore. Her throat was throaty and hoarse, her eyes filled with tears and despite all that it felt so good, because now it was no longer the rutting that was leaving her unconscious. She was feeling how she was truly being filled by her wolf, by her mate.
She almost purred as his lips began to kiss her spine leaving a stretch of kisses up her spine.
-Layan- she moaned and the wolf behind her stopped.
-Pris?- his question echoed warm and soft in her ear.
Priscilla raised herself up on his arm and looked over her shoulder at him. Her eyes were already becoming more natural again, despite her messed up and excited expression. She nodded her head slightly.
Layan smiled and kissed her temple, though worry throbbed inside him. If she had awakened from her rut, that meant Liam soon would and with it drag Priscilla into the madness, so now was the time. He'd dragged it out all night holding back as long as he could. Filling her with his essence to mark her from the inside thus erasing the presence of Kei's toxins as much as possible and it showed as the thousands of black veins running through the she-wolf's body diminished. And using all her willpower to hold back her knot or give in to the temptation to bite her neck again.
That same neck he began to kiss and lick earning a moan from his she-wolf.
-Let me finish the bond. Be mine completely,- he asked scraping the skin of her neck. He felt almost on the verge of cumming. He was thankful she had reacted in time or he would no longer know if he would have self-control.
Priscilla raised a hand and caressed his cheek.
-If you don't just do it.... I'll rip your fangs out myself... and mark me- she gasped after finishing her words feeling Layan's moment throbbing hard inside her.
Layan couldn't help but guffaw.
-That's why I love you so much,- he professed his feelings nonchalantly and straightening up he grabbed the she-wolf's waist and resumed the hard back and forth that had not ceased during the entire sexual act.
Layan's body could be tired but showed no symptoms of that, only the dense layer of sweat that adorned each of his muscles and the various marks and bites that remained as many of them had already healed given his skill. Priscilla's heat had hit him so hard that his lividity had gone through the roof and even when they were already on their fifth round he felt he could go on. But not the she-wolf beneath him.
Priscila's skin was full of bites that still didn't quite close given his insistence on biting her over and over again, the marks of his fingers barely left completely clean stretches, the wet mess between their thighs was something to be reckoned with, both semen and her liquid and that made the sound even wetter and more exciting at their union.
Mas was a rational wolf regardless, and he wouldn't lie, it had felt really good and he was satisfied. Each orgasm was better than the other and he had spilled so many times inside the she-wolf that her abdomen was slightly swollen and it was more noticeable when he penetrated her so deeply. Her sex was so red and swollen that it was time to stop or he would really hurt her.
So she no longer controlled herself and let out all the pent up pleasure. His movements became fierce again grabbing Priscilla's hands above his head bending over her and not letting her escape. Beneath him he felt her panting overwhelmed with so much.
-Layan, Layan... soft, more...-she didn't know if she was asking him to stop or to continue, but when the wolf's back tensed she just let go and opened her mouth.
Layan's fangs buried hard reaffirming the mark already on her neck and thus claiming Priscilla's body as his wolf, as his hips pressed against her buttocks burying his entire member letting the knot swell at the base trapping them together for the first time. His essence poured inside her like a spring filling her completely and warming her wolf's belly.
And Priscilla, beneath him, cried out as the orgasm whipped through her collapsing on the bed, shuddering at the waves of pleasure. And so the link was complete all at once and they became real mates, Kei's essence was wiped from his system... and Liam's consciousness... was completely absorbed by Layan.