Filed to story: Rylee the Orphan Luna Novel
“Yes. Yes, please, f**k yes. I want you to give me the pleasure you promised me.” That was all I needed to hear for my control to completely snap. I flipped us over and had her lying on her back on the bed. I kneeled on the floor, grabbed her hips, and pushed her legs open. I stared at her now soaked panties. My mouth was watering. I wanted, no, I needed to taste her.
Forgetting the fact that there were buckles on the panties, I gripped them with one hand and tore them right off of her, making her gasp loudly. I didn’t bother to soothe her or prepare her. I dove right in, making her scream in surprise and excitement. “Oh my god!” she shouted as my tongue made its way through her folds and my teeth found the perfect circular nub that was swollen with want.
She. Tasted. So. f*****g. Good!
“Mmmmmmm…” I groaned as I ate her to my heart’s desire. I wanted her to c*m all over my face. I don’t think I have ever wanted to mate so badly before, but I wanted to give her all of the pleasure her petite body could handle. As excited as I was, I wasn’t some horny 16-year-old losing his virginity. I’ve had my fair share of women and she-wolves in the past, so I knew how to please the opposite s*x. Even though this wasn’t my first time, this was Lanie’s first time, and I wasn’t going to ruin her first moment by fumbling around.
“Chad, oh god, what’s… That feels so good,” she breathlessly moaned and gripped my head. I decided to slow down a bit and let her enjoy this. I lapped softly and sucked tenderly, letting her enjoy it even more.
I parted her nether folds with my left hand, as I stared down into what looked to be the tightest p***y I had ever laid eyes upon. This was going to be a tight fit, but I was looking forward to it.
“Lanie, this might seem uncomfortable at first, but just breathe through it, okay?”
“Okay?” she responded in confusion. I slowly took my middle finger and pushed it in her virgin p***y. She gasped in pure pleasure and arched her hips up at the sudden invasion. I gently pushed in as far as I could, and I watched her eyes roll to the back of her head. I slid it out and pushed it back in until she got used to it. “Faster …” she whispered in the softest voice ever, but I still caught it. “Faster?” I teased and slowly picked up the pace. She nodded eagerly and bit her finger. “Are you sure?” I asked and went a little faster.
“Yes, please, yes!” she finally shouted, annoyed with my teasing. I rotated my wrist so that my palm was upward, and I placed my index and ring finger flat against her folds. I got up from the floor, never once moving my hand, and kneeled over her from her left side. “As you wish, Luna,” I said into her ear. Her eyes snapped open to meet my gaze as I moved my hand in an upward angle and as fast as I could go without hurting her. I felt the tip of my finger hit her g-spot, and she screamed in ecstasy while gripping my wrist to slow my assault, but she couldn’t. Her walls tightened around my finger, and I felt her juices flow out all over my hand as her breathing became heavily labored and sweat started to form on her forehead. I slowed down as she rode out her o****m. When she caught her breath, I pulled on my finger ever so slowly and flicked her clit once for good measure.
“Wow… That was… Holy s**t,” she panted.
“Oh baby, if you think that was good, just wait until you get what you really want from me,” I told her and stood. She sat up on her elbows as I stripped from my clothing. All that was left was my boxers, and my arousal is painfully waiting to be released. I made eye contact with Lanie as I gingerly lowered my boxers and my rock-hard c**k flung loose. Lanie’s eyes averted downwards and widened as she took me in. “Whoa.”
“Do you like what you see?” I asked and she nodded. “Have you ever seen one of these before?” This time, she shook her head. “Then how do you know you like it?” her eyes darted up to meet mine. I was surprised to see them full of l**t and pitch black. “Because it’s yours.” She finally said and scooted back on the bed to where her head was on the pillows. “Chad, I want that inside of me, now,” she demanded. I wanted to immediately just shove it inside of her, but I had to remember she was a virgin. “As much as I would like to just put it in you, Lanie, you’re a virgin. I need to do this delicately otherwise I can hurt you,” I told her softly. Her eyes turned back to their beautiful bright blue, and she nodded her head. I got onto the bed and settled myself between her legs.
“What do I have to do?” she asked as I got comfortable. I smiled at her sudden innocence. She may have wanted this, and bad, but she was so new to it.
“Nothing. Let me do all the work for now,” I said and laid my member flat against her warm folds. “I’m sorry, but I’ve never been with a virgin. Even my first time with someone who wasn’t a virgin.”
“Why are you apologizing? I already know you had s*x before you met me. I mean, you have Killian,” she said and giggled.
“That’s not why I’m apologizing, baby. I’m apologizing because I have no idea if I should do this fast and hard or slow and steady. Either way, this is going to hurt for a few minutes on your part,” I told her and leaned over her. I pressed my forehead to hers as I placed the tip at her entrance. “If the pain becomes too much, just tell me and we can stop.” She nodded her head and smiled. I figured just putting it all the way in and letting her get used to it would be the best course of action. Once I got the tip, and she was wet enough, I pushed all the way to the hilt, and she yelped.
“AH!” she tried to hold back her scream.
“I’m sorry, Lanie, I know it hurts.” The truth of the matter was that I had no idea how much. I always knew that a girl’s first time was painful and that some even bled. But as a man, I would never know the exact amount of pain, no man ever would.
I waited in that position for at least five minutes as she panted and whimpered. A few tears fell from her eyes and I kissed them away, trying not to move too much. Her breathing and facial features finally relaxed, and the tension in her body dissipated. “Lanie, do you think you can handle it if I move now?” I asked her. She breathed in a few times and nodded her head. “Good girl,” I replied and kissed her forehead. I made sure to keep our bodies close as I slowly moved in and out of her. The first several thrusts her face contorted with residual pain, but after a little while, her breathing started up again, but instead of pain, it was from pleasure, and I knew she was used to me now.
“Chad, oh my god!” she moaned and wrapped her legs around my hips making me go deeper. I started to piston harder and faster as I felt how deep I was inside of her. “Ah! Yes! Chad, I love you! I love you!” she shouted at the top of her lungs. Those words broke the last bit of control I had over my body, and I let her have it in full force.
I gripped her hips tight and thrust into her with everything that I had as I kissed her with a passion. Her arms were around my neck, and I could feel her getting ready to o****m again. I could feel how close I was to my own release, but I wanted her to c*m first. Mark mate! Mark mate!
I knew I had forgotten something.
“Lanie, let me mark you.”
“Yes, mark me. Please, mark me!” she begged. I picked her up as I sat back on my legs, making me go even deeper inside of her. She held onto my neck as her body moved on its own. She ground her hips against me as I sucked on her marking spot. When the flesh was tender and raw, I elongated my canines and pierced her skin. Her body froze and her grip on me tightened. I punctured her skin fully and bit down marking her as mine, forever.
She screamed at the top of her lungs as she exploded into an o****m, and her juices coated my c**k. Her face landed into the crook of my neck as she rode out her climax. I pulled away and licked her wound to seal my mark. I was close now. Feeling her warm fluid seep out all over me had my mind in overdrive. A few more thrusts were all it was going to take. As I was working myself to my own release, her hold on me tightened again, and she sucked on my neck. Before I knew what was happening, I felt something graze me, and then I felt unimaginable pain, immediately followed by unspeakable pleasure.
“f**k!!!” I roared and came harder than I ever had in all of my years of having s*x. I swear to the moon goddess above that I was suffocating from how much pleasure I was feeling from being marked. I could feel my seed just spilling out of me and filling up Lanie. I grunted, groaned, and made incoherent sounds as I finished my release. I lost all of my strength and fell forward with Lanie still holding on to her to bite. Once we landed on the bed, she let go and sealed her mark on me. “Holy f**k,” was all I could say. “Mmhmm…” was all she could reply.
I figured she would be one and done, given that it was her first time, but I was totally wrong. Lanie ended up wanting to go again not too long after and I was more than happy to give to her. Werewolves having an insatiable appetite for s*x is the understatement of the century. We f****d again, and again, and again until my balls were completely emptied.
–End of Flashback —
“What are you doing?” I opened my eyes and looked at the door. Lanie was standing there with a smirk on her face and her brow arched.
“What?”
“Ummm… your hand,” she said. I looked down and sure enough, my hand was around my c**k, and my pants down at my calves. I heard the door close and lock. My eyes went straight to Lanie, and her eyes were pitch black. “The last time I checked, that was my job,” she said and bit her lip.
“Then, by all means, have at it,” I replied. She came around the desk and got down on her knees. “Wait, what are you doing?”
“Something I know you’ve been wanting.” Before I could protest, her mouth was on me, and my eyes slammed shut.
“Fuckkk…” was all I could muster out as she worked her mouth, tongue, and hand. I put my hands behind my head, interlocked my fingers, and let my not so prude Luna have her way with me. .
***Lexie’s
P.O.V.***
“Lexie, please!” Brent begged me.
“That’s mistress to you!” I shouted and whipped him with his belt.
Three whole months have passed since everything went to s**t. All of the ceremonies have been postponed ever since news of our birth father’s survival was out. Though the festivities were pushed back, that didn’t stop Brent from mating with me. If anything, it drove him to do it faster than I would have liked. His anger, rage, and the product of learning Ash being alive may have forced his hand. In his mind, he figured that marking me faster meant he would be able to keep me safer. The last thing he wanted was Eric trying to lay a claim on me and Lanie. Chad and Lanie waited until the week after; Brent, on the other hand, waited one day.
Brent got the ball rolling by introducing me to fingering and p***y eating, so I decided to do a little research of my own on the internet. I remembered Dianna back at Blue Lake was always talking about p**n, and how it could help girls learn new skills. While Brent was out greeting guests with Chad and Richard that day, I was discreetly looking for pornographic videos on the internet before going to Lanie’s room to get ready. At least, I thought it was discreet. Turns out there was something called a “history tab.” Luckily, Brent didn’t find out until after we had mated, and let me tell you, what I was able to teach myself in those few hours really helped. Not only did I learn to do better hand jobs, but I also learned how to s**k c**k too; among a few other things that really piqued my interest. The night we mated for the first time was one I would never forget, mostly because I ended up doing things to him that he never expected me to do. —Flashback—
“Brent! Slow down! You promised we would take our time!” I protested as he threw me on the bed.
“Lexie, that would be the case if Eric and that diaper stain of a wolf, Ash Patterson, were dead and buried six feet under. But they’re not. They’re out there, and if Eric finds out that you and Lanie are his long-lost daughters, there’s no telling what he would do!” he shouted at me. I flinched at his words. “I’m sorry, baby, I didn’t mean to yell at you.” I sat up and edged myself to the side of the bed where he was standing. I pulled on his hand so he would sit next to me.
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