Deep in the forest Chase and Becks tussled lazily, confident in their easy companionship. Chase shifted to his human side to lay in the grass next to his favorite cheetah.
"He means well. Really he does... Or he will have once you aren't in heat anymore you know males lose their heads during a females heat give him some slack."
Becks glared at Chase, choosing to pout but still listen Chase continued.
"He's had it hard, mostly because he's a trouble maker. You will be so good for him, maybe you'll teach him to be well behaved.... And maybe he'll teach you to loosen up." Chase shoved Becks in the shoulder knocking her supporting paw out from under her knocking her onto her belly.
Becks swatted at him with her tail, too lost in thought to really punish him. She had lost herself earlier in bed. His demanding character forced her to relax and turn the reigns over to him. It was nice both physically and mentally. He definitely had experience and could teach her more than just to relax. A twisted image of Tom playing with her backside had Becks sprinting off before Chase could accuse her of thinking of her mate as a particularly thick cloud of pheromones burst from her.
Luckily Becks had spotted an antelope gorging itself, pushing herself Becks was able to bring down the kill with minimal help from Chase. Inside Becks was dancing with excitement and thinking,"Wait until Tom sees this!". Coaxing Chase to help her carry back the animal still whole was a challenge but eventually he caved. Tom would be impressed!
Tom was trying not to image every horrible scenario of what danger Becks could get into and failed. The blood patches he aggressively washed away didn't help his imagination any. It wasn't until he was packing away the hoses into the storage shed that his worries were put to rest. Tom breathed a heavy sigh of relief as Becks smug mug came into view. Ducking his head to hide his boyish grin Tom couldn't help but think how adorable she looked right now. The cat that ate the canary.
Becks and Chase trotted up to the back porched each dragging a leg of an antelope. After they ate what their bellies would hold Becks drug the remaining meat over to Tom's feet to present her mate with a kill she dashed into the house as Tom reached to pet her. Leaving a trail of sweet smelling pheromones in her wake. Shifting into his furrier side Tom passionately ate what his mate had brought him when he was full he continued to eat until all the edible bits were gone, By the time he had relocated that body and cleaned the lawn of it's traces it was well past 2 am.
Trudging up to his bedroom he found a nicely made bed waiting for him, literally falling between the sheets Tom buried his nose into his pillows, finding Becks scent their his body decided he wasn't tired after all. An angry erection sprouted from inside his pants. Thinking of his Becks had Tom tip toeing to the restricted portion of the house, upstairs to the door of his mate. Finding her door unlocked Tom eased inside, the moon light from her window spilled onto Beck's sleeping body. Standing for a moment admiring how beautiful she looked Tom second guessed his decision.
Stealthily moving within a hair's breath from Becks, Tom was ghosting his fingers over her cheek bone as her eyes fluttered open. An innocent smile stole across her face.
"Hello." It sounded so lame after Tom said it.
"Hello." The way Becks pronounced the word with her sleepy lips, Tom groaned before lunging for Becks' mouth covering hers with his. Screw her father. Screw Chase. Screw anyone who would dare come between them.
"Tom!" Even as a whisper her startled yell cut through his haze long enough for him to soften his demanding kisses.
His quiet shushing and crooning words calmed her. Tom slid into bed beside Becks. He was over the thin sheet and she was under it. For them it felt like a wall. Tom peppered kisses along her hair line, breathing in the sweet sent of her conditioner. Her body melted into his side.
"Do you know who you are to me?" Tom gripped her to him desperately. Becks starred wide eyed at him. "You my skiddish girl are my mate." Joyful tears leaked out of Becks eyes collecting in Tom's shirt. A single tear fell from his eyes to land in her hair. "I will do anything it takes to be worthy of you."
Becks sobbed, kissing his hard pecs and collarbone, then his prickly neck, finally she initiated a real kiss. Their lips found a rhythm of their own, moving perfectly in sync with one another. Becks fingers adventured into Tom's locks, twining with each strand until they were knotted. His body hovered over hers barely grazing over her sensitive flesh.
Bringing their moment to a sudden halt Tom made Becks look him in the eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright cleaned by her tears. "I can't claim you." Tom said it as a fact. Becks face fell, he didn't want her. Her anger squished her reason.
"I see." She pushed at his shoulders half heartedly, she'd rather have been pulling him to her.
"I want to Becks, more than anything else. But what would your father think? I just got here and all ready I'm laying claim to his daughter. He'd probably kill me."
"You DO want me?" Becks asked with a trembling voice.
"Pet did I not show you yesterday how bad I want you?"
"That's different. You were controlled by my heat. And lust is different than wanting someone as a mate." Becks jabbed her finger into his solid chest trying to make her point.
"During the day I will show you how I want you as my mate. But it's night time and beds are meant for other things." With that Tom ripped the sheet from Becks body. He was momentarily taken back by her mostly naked body. She was clothed in an over sized T-shirt and boy shorts.
"What about my father?!" Becks squirmed working her thighs apart, beaconing Tom to the organ that made her a woman.
"He can't kill me for pleasing you, besides I'll shower, you'll shower, by tomorrow there won't be any evidence left." He gave her a devilish grin as he sunk down, bringing his nose into contact with her clad pussy lips. Running the tip of his nose down the line from her clit to her hole he breathed in her unique scent. "I won't be kept from you not by you, Chase, and especially not by your father. You are mine!" The last few words were growled out by his inner beast.
Bright yellow eyes shown up at Becks, the predator daring her to deny him. She couldn't, every word he spoke was true she wanted him as a mate and as a lover. When he had growled at her so possessively she had literally gushed with her aroused approval. "You are mine." Becks said as she arched her pussy into Tom's face, taking what she wanted. Clawed hands tore her boy shorts from her body leaving her lower half naked.
Tom was gentle not to scratch her, lifting her thighs to lay spread over his. He knelt between her legs visually feasting on each delicious detail of her plump pussy. The top lips so full and engorged the were completely sealed. Once they were pealed open by his thumbs her pink inner lips winked at him, silently kissing at him. Her hole was leaking her sweet juice in a tiny river that collected at her ass before seeping into her sheets. He couldn't wait any long. Morphing his tongue into that of his wolf's he laved her from her puckered rear to her throbbing clit.
Each rough bump of his tongue scraped across her flesh tickling and arousing her further. Her tiny feet curled at the toes, her thighs shaking in a spasm that spoke volumes to Tom. He took the cue from her body and flicked his appendage at the tight hole at her center. Drinking every drop she had to offer, then when he had collected all he could from outside her body her eased his large tongue inside her, stretching her open. Her canal forced to accept every inch, finding the spongey texture of her g-spot he pushed against it rubbing it like her would a sore muscles. Becks had to bite her knuckles to keep from screaming out.
"Ah ugh oh oh...." Becks arched up trying to relieve the torturous pressure. One clawed finger rubbed around her opening next to Tom's tongue collecting spit and juice, once satisfied, it found her erect button and swirled around it softly. A feather lite touch that drove her nerves wild. Her pussy flexed around Tom's tongue almost dislodging him from her. Her butt cheeks clenched and her moans became deeper and carnal. As her orgasm swept over her body Becks held onto Tom, gripping his biceps with everything she had left. As she came back down Tom shifted his tongue out of her teasing her silky inner skin as he left it.
"Mmmmm." Becks sunk into her bed sated and spent. Tom kissed her outer lips reverently, then the skin where her legs met her sex, and finally her shaking thighs. Her breathed her in smelling her pussy juicing itself again he chuckled wanting to see how many orgasms he could wring out of her body. Thinking of torturing the small button that gave her so much pleasure, an image of her tied spread eagle to her bed as her held a vibrator to her making her cum over and over again. And another of him pumping two or three fingers inside her tight body making her squirt uncontrollably. And
lastly an image of his oversized cock forcing it's way into her back entrance. Groaning at the urge to play with her some more Tom flipped her onto her stomach and shoved her legs apart.
"Mmmm Tom. I'm too tired. No more tonight." Becks buried her head into her soft pillow unaware of the dirty images swirling in her mate's head.
"Didn't I tell you that you are mine? We're done when I'm done pleasing your small body. Until then just lay there and take what I have to give." Again it was growled out by his beast. Becks tensed minutely as she felt his hands grope her cheeks, one in each hand. He pulled them apart searching for the little treasure hiding between them. Zeroing in on the wrinkled hole he smiled wickedly. "There is pleasure to be found still."
