Filed to story: Werewolfs Heartsong by Dizzy Izzy
“Ah my sweet mate, you are a feast before my eyes.” he growls out. “I plan to eat to my fill.” 2
Using his hands on my thighs he pins them open to the bed and put his mouth on my core. Using his tongue, lips and teeth alternately he brought me to climax over and over again. I had drenched his face and my thighs in fluid before he stopped and looked into my pleasure dazed gaze with hungry eyes. He wipes his face on my thighs and starts to kiss his way up my belly to my chest.
He spends his time massaging each breast as he kissed and sucked on the other, soon he had my hips and body moving needily. I wanted him inside me. “Damien.” I gasped out in a plea. He growls against my breast, causing vibrations to send pleasure shooting to my sensitive core, and I let loose a needy moan in response.
Lifting himself above me he continues to trap my gaze with his as he grabs my hips. I lift my arms and wrap them around his neck. He thrust himself deep in one hard movement of his hips, my spine bows in pleasure and I cry out.
He bends down and bites my mark, sending whips of fiery pleasure through my veins. I feel my teeth lengthen, using my arm I lift myself enough to sink my fangs into his neck, causing him to jerk and thrust inside me harder.
He lets out a guttural growl of pleasure as I start to take his blood, his hips start to thrust faster, sinking deep inside each time, driving me higher. I was moaning and crying out in pleasure, unable to stay quiet. He wasn’t able to either, with his growls and groans.
I feel it, that final peak. His arms tighten around me, so tight, as if he was trying to fuse our bodies together. Two more thrusts and we were crashing over the peak in wave after wave of pleasure. I scream in our release and he lets out a loud growl, his body jerking with every spurt of his hot seed inside me.
Each hot wash of fluid had me clamping down around him causing another gush of my own hot fluid. It kept going till he pulled out, panting harshly he drops down on the bed next to me, pulling me into his arms and up against his chest. It was like he was unwilling to be separated from my touch.
“I love you so much Alora…if anything were to happen to you…I don’t know what I’d do.” He whispers to me in a gravelly voice.
Real fear, and pain at that thought filling him. 2
If I didn’t already know how much he loved me, this right here would have announced it to me in big bright flashing lights. “If anything happens to me, you hang in there for our pups, for my Clan, for our Pack…I promise you…no matter what…I’ll come back…I refuse to allow them to take this life from us, they can’t have it.” I tell him. I look up and meet his gaze. “Promise me…no matter what…you’ll hang on.” (2
He continues to meet my gaze for a long time in silence, then he finally nods. “I promise.” he says softly.
I stored the power his blood brought me into the rings unconsciously as we drifted back to sleep, holding onto each other tightly, neither one of us willing to let go of the other.
Damien’s POV
The sun had gone down and the moon had come up by the time Blood Moon Castle came into view. Alora was asleep in her seat next to me, she would be disappointed she had missed seeing everything on the way in, but she needed the rest.
I thought back on the promise she had demanded of me last night, as I continued to drive towards the castle. I still didn’t know how I was going to uphold that promise, but I would have to. The Castle sat surrounded by a crescent formed out of eight different mountains. (2
The Castle was very large, it took up the space of a small town, the road went up, the elevation gradually getting higher as we went. There was a city below the castle, we had already passed through it. In the night with the moon shining down on the castle it had a faint red glow coming from the stone.
From what I understood the stone that made up the Castle turned white when it was exposed to oxygen, the inside of the stone still held it’s original red color. We didn’t know what the stone was called, but legend has it, it was created when the volcano that used to be where the castle now stood, erupted its final time, leaving a creator and miles of flattened ground in the middle of these high mountains.
The ground around the mountains was fertile and a thick tall forest of trees and all kinds of fauna was growing on the mountains.
Thousands of acres of land surrounding the mountains were utilized for crops. The farms raising animals had been on the other side of the City.
From what my father in-law told me, they had very strict herding schedules, to keep both the land and animals healthy. Very much like the Werewolves, they moved the herd every two to three months, because animals, before agriculture was a thing, were naturally nomadic.
Deciding Alora would be truly upset if she didn’t get to see at least some of the view, I wake her. I put my hand on her shoulder and gently squeeze. “Mate, were here.” I say. 3
Alora’s POV
It was my mates gentle touch and his “Mate, were here.” that had me blinking my eyes open. I rub my eyes with my palms to clear the blurriness away and look out the windshield and I gasp, it was so beautiful. Then we reached the top of the steep incline of the road, that’s when it happened, it was like a booming gong. 2
I felt it in my chest, and when the car swerved a bit I realized, Damien did as well. He pulled off to the side in a hasty stop, just in time for another resounding gong. This time I felt it shake the ground beneath our Jeep, heard it in the ground around me. A third gong sounded, again I felt it in my chest and the ground, but the sound of it now echoed through the air like thunder.
“Sis?” Nathen called to me, his tone worried.
I was panting, the gongs had knocked the air from my chest, and had caused a sheen of sweat to coat my skin. Shaking my head in a rapid motion, causing my braids, bound in a new tie up into a high tail, to fly around and brush against my shoulders.
“I don’t know.” were my quickly gasped words, panic in my tone.
I look over at Damien, he was also panting as if short of breath, and his skin glistened under the moon light with sweat. “I don’t know either, mate.” he says.
I force myself to calm down. “Xena? Selena? Any idea.” I asked them.
Everyone else had pulled over with us, both in front and behind. ‘I don’t have any idea what that was’ Xena said.
‘I don’t either.’ Selena said.
I unbuckle my seat belt and Damien does the same, and we get out of the jeep. The moment our feet touch the ground, the gong goes off again, three more times, and with each one I felt the power from the world around me sink into me.
Memories of my past lives started to fit through my mind, they were too fast for me to focus on. However my power increased, and more of it was unlocked, it flowed through me, glowing in a purple nebulous like aura around me.