Darla could hardly believe how easily she accepted the fact that werewolves existed, let alone how well she was adjusting to the fact that she was to become one of them. She learned many things in the last two hours about the pack and the leader of the pack himself. The Alpha's name was Conall and she felt so connected to him that it felt like she had known him forever and more. *Gods, that is a typical cliché. I can't believe that I feel this way. It is amazing and terrifying all at the same time.* Darla thought to herself. Just looking into his eyes made her so wet she was worried about dripping onto the ground. She kept imagining all the things she wanted to do to him and the things she wanted him to do to her.
She was kneeling at his feet and sucking on his cock. His hips moved, pumping his hardness into her mouth as she took all of him. She savored the feeling of her mouth and throat being penetrated. Her lips stretched around his shaft and her teeth lightly scraped him. Darla ran her nails up his muscular thighs until she reached his sack. She gently cupped them and lightly massaged them. She could feel him getting harder and longer. She wasn't able to get all of him into her mouth anymore. So she wrapped her other hand around the base of his cock and pumped up and down in rhythm with her head. She sucked harder and pumped faster as she felt him get close to cumming. He moved his hips faster and faster getting so close. As he tensed up, Darla squeezed his cock and his scrotum while sucking harder. She wanted to feel him cum deep in her throat. She wanted to taste him.
"The connection you feel is the reason that you will be turned, if you so chose too," Conall said, shaking her out of her thoughts and fantasies. "Every lycan in this world has a mate. There is only one for every lycan. We cannot have children with anyone else, only our mate. From birth the connection is made; it is there as they grow and become adults. If one is born centuries before the other, he knows, because he doesn't feel the bond and will wait for her, as I have with you. As soon as his mate is born he knows it. The connection is immediately established and they will always have each other in their minds," he informed her as he pulled her tight up against his body. "And if you don't get those images out of your mind I am going to rip your clothes off and take you right here. I can smell your arousal and I can see the images in your mind and feel how they affect you," he growled into her ear.
Darla jumped and couldn't help the gush of wetness that surged from her center. The idea that he would take her here, in front of the whole pack just made her squirm with desire. His nostrils flared and his eyes shifted colors, turning a little purple and widening. Conall grabbed her arm and pulled her quickly up the steps to the caves.
"I am going to lay you on my furs and strip you. I am going to taste every inch of you. I want to know your body inside and out. Then I am going to fuck you. Just think of it.....my hands running up and down your thighs getting closer and closer to your center, but never quite touching you where you need it most. My nails scratching your back and legs, working up to your inner thighs and the outer lips of your pussy, before traveling up your stomach to your breasts. I will circle your breasts with my nails, the circles getting smaller and smaller until I reach your nipples. Then because I won't be able to resist I will lightly pinch your nipples. I want to hear your pleasure and see it. Can you see what is in my mind now Darla?" he asked her.
She nodded and spoke with a shaky voice, "I will let you do these things to me as long as I get to do something to you."
