Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
I could only nod my agreement. He stands up and lifts me into his arms bridle style, then he’s running. Using his wolf’s speed and agility we reach the bottom balcony of the west wing. Damien didn’t even bother with the stairs, he jumped on the railing, and using his incredible strength jumped up to the balcony rail above that, and again and again he did this till we reached the balcony outside our own bedroom. ..
The doors were open seeing as we almost never closed them, I loved the fresh air. Once through the doors Damien tossed me on the bed, We had only had the time to bounce up once with a squeak before he was coming down on top of us. We wrapped our arms around his neck as his mouth met ours again, his kiss deep, driving our passion up, making our blood burn hot.
Not being able to take it any more we started to claw at his clothes, making desperate and needy noises as we tried to get his clothes off of him. He broke the kiss and lifted up on his knees. He ripped his shirt up and over his head, then he got off the bed to remove his pants before coming back and grabbing our panties and taking them off. We got up on our knees and pulled off the sundress, it had a built in bra, so once off, we were naked.
Damien growls and gets back on the bed coming down on top of us, his groin pressed to ours, his hardness was laying against our hot and wet core, sliding against us, making our core throb and weep at being empty. He grabbed one breast and squeezed till we let out a cry of pleasure, he took our other breast into his mouth, sucking firmly on our nipple, sending shocks of electric pleasure to our already swollen and throbbing clit.
He lapped and nipped and sucked on that breast while squeezing and massaging the other for a while before he switched. The pleasure was becoming unbearable, our hips were constantly bucking and we were gasping and mewling in pleasure.
“Damien!” we begged.
He lifts up and looks us in our eyes, then with a hard thrust he’s deep inside us, and we cry out in our pleasure, coming immediately. Our core clamping down around him, gushing with hot fluid as we came around him. He stays still for a moment,
letting us come down just bit, then he starts thrusting hard and fast, driving deep. Our pleasure rose fast, and we were coming again after just a few thrusts, but he didn’t stop, and he didn’t let go of our gaze, forcing us to keep eye contact through it all.
The orgasms kept coming, one after another, then finally on one last orgasm we felt him reach his peak and he was coming with us. He let out a roar that matched our scream of pleasure, our core clamped down with every jet of his hot seed inside us, drawing out our pleasure as our bodies shook from it. He collapsed down beside us after pulling out, then he gathered us into his arms, holding us tightly to his chest as we panted, trying to regain our breath.
Sated, Selena and Xena retreated back to our space, and I was once more in my human form, covered. in sweat and my mate’s scent. I loved the sensations running through my body, I was fully sated and happy. I cuddled in closer to Damien’s chest and I felt his arms tighten around me, the rest of his body relaxed.
“Goddess I love you my Starlight.” he said, his mouth against my hair.
“I love you too Damien, my darling mate, so much.” I tell him. I knew he could feel the truth of that through our bond, just as I felt his.
He must have felt how playful I was feeling because he said “We have dinner with everyone in just a few hours.” his voice deep and husky.
I was tracing circles on the skin of his chest with my finger.” What will we do till then?” I asked him.
He chuckled “Whatever my Starlight wants to do of course.” he says, the rumble in his voice sending a few jolts of pleasure through me.
Deciding I wanted to be play, I pulled away, I giggled when he frowned down at his empty arms. Standing next to the bed I lean over and put my hands on the bed, his eyes are immediately drawn to my breasts and his gaze starts to burn with want. That’s when I pulled Xena forward and we transformed. Xena, being just as playful as me, leaned forward and licked his face from chin to forehead.
Damien rolls on his back and laughs loudly. “I take it you want to let our wolves out to play?” he asks.
Excited, her tail wagging, Xena lets out a happy bark, then stares at him waiting. Her mouth was open in a happy grin, her tong was hanging out and she was panting in excitement.
Damien smiled brightly before leaning back over to pet our head and rub her ears, getting a pleasured groan from Xena. “All right, I’ll let Zane out now.” he said in a gentle tone that held his amusement, his gaze full of love. If only I could take a picture in this form, I’d frame the picture and put it on my desk in my office and make a lock screen and wallpaper on my phone out of it.
Sitting on the bed he lets Zane come forward. As soon as Zane was there he bounded off the bed and onto the floor to come up next to Xena. He had an excited wolfy grin on his face, almost a match to Xena’s. Zane let out a bark, Xena remover her paws from the bed and nuzzled up under Zane’s chin, her nose in his neck. Zane lifts a leg up and wraps it around Xena’s middle the best he can, hugging her in a way.
After a moment of cuddling they back away from each other, and then their off running out the balcony door. Their paws were loud and thunderous going down the Balcony stairs to the bottom floor. We hear a shouted “Don’t forget about dinner!” comment from Luna Ember from somewhere in the court yard as we run out. Just a few moments later we are in the forest that surrounds our home and off in the direction of the Volcano. O
To us, despite the moment of ugliness that came with the revelation of the Black Magic Coven’s interference with my mothers life, this was still a beautiful and happy day. I was now a daughter of a mother who actually wanted me, and my real father loved me. I had siblings who I loved and adored and they loved me back. I had a mate who thought of me as his world, and cherished me as such.
I had so much now, and I’d be damned if anyone would take it from me, not even Sarah…I’d kill her first. If I saw her again….I’d attack first and ask questions later, there would be no mercy. qa1
Damien’s POV
Zane and Xena played around in the woods for a while, playing hide and seek with each other. Then they would chase each other around and tackle each other, at one point they just laid down and cuddled together, Zane wrapping his larger body around
Xena’s. After a while of cuddling together, the wolves heard a couple of others talking, and coming towards them through the woods.
“Who do you think it is?” Alora asked me through mind link.
“I believe it is some busy bodies trying to find out what we have gotten up to.” was my amused reply.
“Shall we play a prank?” she asked, a playful note now in her voice.
I was curious and intrigued at the same time “Alright, what do you want to do?” I asked her.
“Lets shift to our Lycan forms and then hide up in the trees, when their under us we’ll jump down on top of them.” she said.
I could feel how excited she was so I could not deny her this bit of fun. “Okay my darling Starlight, lets do that.” I tell her.
We shift, I felt Zane’s excitement at the prank our mate had thought of. He also felt any Werewolf that fell pray to their prank, deserved it, for not being observant enough to look in the trees. We jump up high and climb up into the large tree we had been curled up under.
Getting into secure spots we wait for the group to arrive. It was Xander and Beatrice with Darien and Serenity, behind them came