Cassandra ran through the forest. The wind was rushing through her fur and she cried loudly with pleasure. It had been so long since Elena had been able to run around alone with her wolf. Elena had given Cassandra complete freedom and she jumped and ran around like a young puppy. Elena laughed with her wolf and Cassandra grinned back with her mouth full of sharp teeth.
Cassandra came to a standstill at the stream that separated their land from that of the Grant pack. The creek was a kind of no man's land where everyone could stay safely. Most couples came here if they wanted some privacy, but Elena was there to become one again with her wolf. She had neglected her for too long and hadn't given her the chance to be free.
Cassandra had given Elena the upper hand over the past year because she knew how important her education was to her. Unfortunately, there wasn't really a moment, nor a place at the university where she could give Cassandra the freedom and space to be a wolf. Now that Elena was back on her family grounds, she kept the promise she had made at the beginning of the year. For a full week, Cassandra got the upper hand and she had the freedom to do what she wanted, while Elena rested and stayed in the background. The rest of the three-month vacation was shared between the two of them.
Suddenly Cassandra smelled something. The most delightful smell she had ever smelled. A mixture of cut wood, chocolate and, freshly ground coffee beans. She sniffed to find out the origin of the smell. The smell was fairly light and faded quickly. Cassandra followed the trail further and further, without noticing that she was over the stream on the land of the Grants.
A low warning growl to her right drew her attention and she pointed her nose that way. The origin of the smell was a beautiful black wolf who looked at her with a piercing gaze. Elena knew what this meant and yelled at Cassandra to run away. Cassandra resolutely blocked Elena. This was her week and she went to have fun with that delicious smelling wolf.
The black wolf moved his head to and fro and sniffed in the air. Slowly he came closer and pushed his nose into Cassandra's fur. He sniffed up her scent and she did the same to him. Cassandra and Elena both knew what that smell meant. This beautiful scented black wolf was their mate.
Cassandra barked merrily and gently tried to make contact with his spirit. She felt a strong resistance through an inner struggle and instead of pushing harder, she decided to open up completely. One word resonated in her mind, mate. She quietly sat down on her but and let the other wolf examine her. He rubbed past her and sniffed at her rear. In response she wagged her tail playfully against him.
The moon goddess had really chosen a beautiful specimen for her. Strong legs that could probably run fast, sharp teeth that could wound an enemy thoroughly and, a beautiful black coat that camouflaged him in the dark. She liked the deep dark brown color of his eyes the most. The color kept changing from dark to light brown, a clear sign of the inner discussion the wolf was having with his human.
She waited patiently, but when he whimpered softly, she walked towards him. Comfortingly she stuck her snout in his fur and sniffed his delightful scent. She rubbed her head against his side and lay down in front of him, showing her neck in a sign of surrender. He barked happily and his tail wagged back and forth. His eyes remained the dark brown color and he rose proudly.
Suddenly she felt his spirit pushing against hers. "Raoul," she heard it in her head. She barked in reaction, "Cassandra." After this, not many words were exchanged. They happily jumped at each other. She bit him playfully and ran away quickly, howling with pleasure as he chased her between the trees. She wanted to test his speed and strength to see if he was a good match for her and Elena.
For hours they chased each other until finally, he could catch her. He jumped on her and together they rolled over the ground of the forest until they stopped. Raoul lay with his heavy wolf body on top of her and she couldn't go any further. The piercing dark brown eyes looked deep into her soul and she felt her heartbeat rising. Cassandra wanted to straighten up again, but he pinned her against the ground with his jaws over her neck. He licked her artery in a slightly threatening way, but she didn't feel scared at all, just excited.
There had never been another wolf dominating her in this way and she enjoyed it to the fullest. She let a gentle roar roll down her throat and she felt her feminine juices flow. He clearly noticed it too, because suddenly he stuck his snout up and sniffed hard. Panting, he looked at her excitedly and licked back with his rough tongue over her neck. Her heartbeat shot up and she gasped in response.
The way he lay on her, his excitement was impossible to ignore. She felt his masculinity grow to impossible proportions and she shivered in anticipation. Elena was certainly not a virgin and Cassandra knew how people were doing, but she herself had no experience with the opposite sex of her kind. She had always waited for her mate and kept patient after they turned 18 last year.
At the back of her head, she heard Elena shouting that she was not allowed to do it, because their lives would be over by then, but Cassandra resolutely shut her out again. If Elena was allowed to play with other human boys who weren't even right for them, surely she was allowed to play with her soul mate? They were made for each other.
She knew that what she was going to do here would have greater consequences than what Elena had already done with the human boys, but at that moment she didn't care. Raoul went downbelow with his tongue enjoying her belly. He stopped at the origin of her smell and grunted as he sniffed at her. Cassandra shivered with pleasure and he hadn't even touched her yet.
Testing, he stuck out his tongue and licked her down there. Pleasure like she had never experienced before shot through her and she howled loudly. He quickly withdrew and looked at her with concern. "Something wrong?"
She growled threateningly. "Don't you dare stop!"
With a big grin, he focused on her womanhood again and stuck out his tongue. He licked her thoroughly in all the right places and before she knew it, she felt an unprecedented feeling bubbling forward. She knew what an orgasm felt like, because she had already experienced it with Elena, but this was something much more powerful, something that penetrated to the depths of her soul and after which she would never be the same again.
Cassandra soon felt that she was close to her climax and called out to Raoul through their link to never stop what he was doing. This only encouraged him and with renewed energy, he indulged in her even more. He licked his tongue over all her sensitive spots and stabbed him deep inside her. In and out he went his tongue while Cassandra wriggled over the ground with pleasure. She whimpered loudly and tried to push him away, but he continued lustfully. She clawed her nails deep into the ground and plucked grass raining over them, but Raoul didn't stop spoiling her. Cassandra felt her muscles squeezing and she howled as loud as she could while an incredible orgasm took over her entire body. She felt the pleasure flowing through her and she knew she was never going to get enough of Raoul.
