Bonus Scene #10- King Arlo's Claim (Part 2)

Bonus Scene #10- King Arlo's Claim (Part 2)
Arlo’s POV

Fuck…

The moment I’d entered Tyson’s sweet body, I knew he’d be tight. His channel hot. And the perfect size in holding a 9 inch Lycan cock. Tyson unphased by the force of my cock. For while I did promise to be gentle with him, it’s typically hard for a Lycan to do. As Lycan’s typically liked rough sex. It’s how we’re designed to be. Yet, Tyson wasn’t a Lycan. He’s wolf. And one bound to my own kingdom’s prophecy.

A prophecy surrounding a boundless moon and one that’s plagued me for as long as I could remember.

My thoughts soon interrupted by Tyson who simply wraps legs around mine. Tryn purring in happiness. ‘Mate perfect. Mate ours. Mate will hopefully carry our heirs.’

‘Yes pal, mate shall carry our pups.’

My thoughts momentarily disrupted by Tyson. Tyson’s voice needy. “Now my King… Fuck me. Fuck me so hard that when you cum, I’m completely full of it and I’m carrying your heir.”

My eyes suddenly wide. “I… Tyson… do you know what it is your asking? Need I remind you that Lycan are savages within the bedroom. Not to mention it’s your first time and if you give us free range, then there’s no going back. Tryn and I will fuck you so hard, we’ll be carrying you home until you’ve had time to properly heal.”

“I know. And Reade and I have never been so sure about anything,” replies Tyson, who slowly flexes his hips, the feeling making my cock thicken. Tyson just hissing. A delicious sound I want to hear over and over again.

Growling, I move to grit between clenched teeth. “Then you better hold on tightly my Queen, because once we start, there’s no stopping us until your warm, hot channel is leaking out cum. My cum. Because we royals have lots.”

Then, with that said, do I instantly start moving. My pace slowly at first. Yet, as I continue to move and grind my hips along Tyson does the pace instantly quicken. Tyson soon arching against me in an attempt to be closer as I continue to pound him into the bed. The room soon full of moans, groans and a few feral growls.

A hand soon finding his hair in which I grip, before pulling it back slowly. His head quick to tilt which instantly gives me beautiful access to where his neck sat openly. My tongue soon gliding along skin, including the front and where a pulse sat racing. Tyson just moaning even when moving to nip along his neck.

My mark just pulsing along his neck and from where I bit him prior, a sense of pride beginning to bloom at how Tyson now bared my mark. Mine. And soon, he’d bare the mark of Owen, Quin and Sienna. All four of us one. Tyson soon ours, all ours and I would burn down kingdoms if it meant keeping him safe.

Tyson’s moans just filling the room. His hands soon finding my forearms. A touch that makes me growl as Tyson begins clawing my arms. Not hard, just enough to mark what’s his.

“Gods…” Tyson soon unable to finish that statement, even when rolling us onto our sides. His leg now draped along my hip as I continue to thrust deeper and deeper. The position giving me better access and Tyson suddenly bucks.

“Fuck… so deep. So deep I can practically feel you inside me.”

Smirking, I decide on rolling my hips. The move touching that spot. A spot I’m sure has Tyson seeing stars. “Mm… is that so. Then how about we try this.”

Suddenly confused, does Tyson just blink. Tyson unsure of what I had planned as I gently remove my cock. A whimper my only reply. “Patience my Queen. You’ll get it back, promise.”

And with that as my word, do I then slowly roll him onto his stomach. Tyson just blinking. My body soon nestling back between his thighs when lifting his hips. My voice firm when speaking to him. “Now kneel. Ass up. Because I’m fucking you doggie style until we both cum. I want you shaking with need.” Tyson just groaning but does as commanded. His ass slowly rising while my hand strokes my cock. The tip leaking when waiting.

“Mm… so beautiful Tyson. So beautifully round and plush,” I murmur out softly while touching his ass. A shiver my only reply, and after another hard tug of my cock do I then press it along his hole and push.

The hole slowly re-opening and the cock glides in. My eyes fascinated even as Tyson arches and presses against me. The move deepening mine. A hiss instantly rising. “Fuck…” I growl and move to slap his ass. A slap that causes him to moan in pleasure. “So greedy. So greedy for your King’s cock are we.”

“Your moving to slowly… I want you deep. Hard. And rearranging my insides. Not fucking me like a delicate flower.”

Growling again, I move to grab his hair before yanking him back. Tyson just hissing as he now lays pressed up against me. His back to my chest. My cock still buried in deep. Pulsing. And ready for me to begin thrusting. My lips soon brushing his ear. My voice low. Barely restrained.

“I will always… ALWAYS… handle you gently, regardless of how savage I get when fucking my queen. Your safety is always my main concern. Regardless if it’s during sex or during a battle. You ALWAYS come first.”

My words law and one I’ll always follow even when fucking my mate. My hips now moving and soon, after a few short minutes, am I then thrusting in deep. My arm just holding his waist in an attempt to hold him steady.

My other hand soon leaving his hair in which I then use in finding his cock. My hand soon wrapping around it in which I then proceed to stroke. My strokes long, yet slow, as I deliberately match each stroke to my thrust. His cock weeping. Pulsing. And ready to burst the second I say it.

A small whimper my only reply and I instantly smirk. “What’s wrong mate, need to cum?”

“Yes..”

Smirking, I gently roll my hips a few more times and each time I do it, does Tyson instantly gasp. “A.. Arlo… Please… I… I…” a purr my only response as I continue to pick up speed, my own body close.

“Then cum for me Tyson. Give me your cum. I want it all over my hand as I fill you with mine.”

Whimpering upon hearing the words, do I then tug his cock firmly. A move I do for a total of two times and it’s all it takes for Tyson to burst. His cum now coating my hand. His cum warm. Hot. And one that has me shooting off mine.

My pent up cum from not recently fucking soon filling him up. My cum filling his hole. A growl then rising as I continue to pump myself back and forth until empty. My cock eventually soft to where I’m able to pull out and my cum leaks from along his hole.

Tryn just purring at seeing the site. My hands gentle when laying him down. Tyson now exhausted after my savage round of love making. Tyson soon panting. “By the Goddess.. I don’t.. I don’t even remember the last time I’ve been fucked like that.”

Chuckling, do I then gently lay beside him. My arm holding him close. “If you think that’s savage now, just wait till I get you back home. Once home, I’ll tie you to my bed and fuck you from sunset to sunrise. And it won’t just be me either. Quin and Owen will fuck you and you’ll fuck Sienna.”

Tyson suddenly silent. Almost like he’s considering the words. His voice soft when speaking to me. “Like… all at once?”

“Mm.. why not? Because personally, if we prep you enough, I think you could do it. Take two of us within your tight needy hole and a third within your mouth. Besides, Sienna’s a patient woman, it’s just us you’ll have to worry about, because as you clearly saw… we’re completely savage in the bedroom, and we plan to fuck you whenever we can until your finally pregnant Tyson.”

Tyson suddenly sighing, as if approving the words before the whole room goes silent. Tyson now sleeping and one he deserves after the intense round of love making we did. A smile just rising and I soon sleep beside him. My body now wrapped gently around him.