Mark of the White Wolf
by Wizardtho
Chapter 06:
When I finally could recognize my surroundings again, Charlie was crawling up my body. He placed tender kisses on random spots, then he licked each of my nipples while laying down next to me on his side. I hummed as I stretched, but Charlie chuckled after he sucked gently on the side swell of my breast, “There's my kitten.”
I growled low in my chest, playfully pouncing him to lay back on the bed, “I'm not a kitten. I'm a strong, powerful wolf. Say it.”
He chuckled, nipping my throat which caused my arousal to skyrocket, then hummed, “Ut-uh. No.”
I caught his eyes as I ground my core against his prominent length, barely managing to conceal my moan as I asked, “Do you want this?”
He nodded as his eyes practically rolled in his head, “Unngh, God... yes, Bella.”
I lifted up again so our centers weren't touching, then chuckled in a sexy tone, “You know what I want, Charlie. Tell me.”
He groaned as he unsuccessfully tried to push my hips back down, “Ut-uh. Not saying it. You looked like a pleased little kitten.”
My inner wolf got excited at the thought of making Charlie submit to us, so I hummed, “Okay, Charlie. If that's the way you want it, then I'll just have to do some exploring on my own, making you watch what I do to you without letting you cum.”
Charlie gasped as I nipped at his nipples with my teeth, his reactions getting stronger as I moved south. He moaned softly when I licked the lines of his slight but defined abs, groaned as I sucked deeply on the fourth rib of his right side, then whooshed out a breath of, “Oh, holy hell, Bella,” as I nuzzled and licked his happy trail.
Charlie finally gave in when I inhaled deeply against his pajama-covered length, then nuzzled my face against it. He cried out, “Fuck... too much. Shit, Sweetheart, alright. Please, just... stop teasing.”
I chuckled, breathing against the tented fabric, “And what do I want to hear? All you have to do is tell me, then you'll feel my mouth wrapped around your thick cock.”
Charlie bucked his hips as he said, “Dear God, don't say that unless you mean it. Unngh... oh, tell you. You are not a kitten... shit, please... you are a strong and... oh, Jesus... powerful wolf. Fuck, Sweetheart!”
I had literally torn Charlie's pants off of him, then wrapped my hand around his length as he tried to speak. I continued to nuzzle and lick at his happy trail as my hand started to stroke him. By the time he said ‘fuck,’ I was swirling my tongue around the mushroom head of his length to taste the clear fluid that had gathered in the slit.
I hummed, sucking lightly when his taste registered, then wrapped my mouth around him as he groaned, “Oh, God, Bells. Please... I don't think I can last if you do that right now. It feels too amazing, and I don't want to cum that way the first time. Please.”
Reluctantly, I released him with a pop and a lick, then slid up his body. When I was hovering over him with my legs on either side of his hips, he captured my lips in a heated kiss as his hand slid down to my core. He thrust two fingers into me so deeply that I was surprised it didn't hurt. In fact, it felt really damn good, causing me to moan, “No you don't. You've gotten a few severe orgasms out of me already, Mister. I want to feel you inside me now.”
He gently grabbed my hips, saying softly, “Rock against me, Beautiful. Coat me in your wetness.”
I nodded as I made sure his length was trapped between us. I sat back, then rocked backward, making his length push along my slit and nudge my clit. “Oh, God, Charlie.”
He guided my hips forward then back again, groaning, “So damn wet. I love how aroused I make you. Are you ready, Bella?”
I nodded, so he offered tenderly, “Take me in your hand, and when you're ready, press my tip against your entrance. You have control of how fast you descend so that I don't hurt you more than necessary.”
It took four stops, along with a tear-filled Charlie cooing to me at the strong bite of pain when my barrier broke, but I finally felt myself settling against the trimmed curls at the base of his shaft. We both let out a breath as Charlie traced my curves soothingly, whispering sweet nothings to me.
He was giving me time to adjust to his large size, and I tenderly kissed him to thank him. He hummed while kissing me back, then whispered as he pushed the hair out of my face, “Are you okay? Does it still hurt?”
I shook my head with a smile, “No, just a dull ache now. Can I... I want to move.”
He nodded, waiting for me, then smiled and grasped my hips, “Just feel. Don't worry about doing anything wrong. Do what comes naturally. Rock, slide, swirl... mmm... or whatever you feel, Sweetheart.”
Charlie gently rocked my hips forward and back, showing me how the movement felt, but when he rocked me forward again, he made sure my hips were tilted as he swirled them around. He brushed against that spot inside that made me crazy, eliciting a loud cry from my lips as I clutched at his chest, “Fuck, how do you do that?!”
Charlie chuckled, then said in a moan as I slid up and back down, “I just pay attention, Sweetheart. I watch... take the time to learn you... what makes you tick. Jesus, Bella, so tight.”
I whimpered as he rocked me forward again, then thrust up to wedge himself that much deeper inside me. I cried out, began rhythmically rocking on his length as Charlie's hands started teasing and kneading my flesh, then he gasped, “That's it. Oh, God, Bella... don't stop. Cum hard for me. Let me feel your walls tighten around my cock. Soak me in your wetness, Sweetheart.”
His upward thrusts started coinciding with my forward rocking, making his length hit against that spot inside me each time. Soon I was literally screaming out as my body was racked with a shuddering, mind-melting amount of rapture. Charlie groaned, holding me down tight against him as my orgasm ricocheted through my body, using his free hand to tug lightly at my nipples.
Then, when my orgasm finally subsided, Charlie moaned, “Jesus Christ, I'll never make it through another one of those. You feel so incredible wrapped tightly around me, and you look completely breathtaking when you're cumming.”
I collapsed onto his chest, breathing hard while panting out, “I know. You feel incredible inside me, too. If I feel half as good as you do, I don't know how you made it through that without cumming.”
Charlie let out a half groan/chuckle, “It wasn't without a hell of a lot of difficulty, Sweetheart.”
I hummed, then asked, “Can we... umm... change position? My wolf is... well, she's begging to feel you from behind.”
I blushed as I mumbled the last part, but Charlie lifted my chin to look into my eyes, saying seriously, “Never hesitate or feel embarrassed to tell me what you need, Isabella. You and your wolf are the most important things in my world. If your wolf needs to feel me from behind, then I'll be sure to make it worth her while. If you need me to surround you as we make love -or take you in a fit of need up against whatever surface we find ourselves near- tell me, and I'll make it happen.”
He slapped my ass lightly, making me hum in pleasure at the feeling, then chuckled, “Now up. On all fours, so I can make you and your wolf scream for me.”
As soon as Charlie slipped into me from behind, with his hands grasping my hips tightly, my wolf took over my mind. I didn't shift, afraid that Charlie would be put off, but she definitely took over my speech. I growled my need for him to take me faster or harder. I purred in pleasure when I could feel him pressing up against my cervix, delighting in the feeling of him so deep inside me, then somehow managed actual words to tell him just how good it felt. When I felt my orgasm rushing toward me, I let out a howl of Charlie's name, begging him to never stop fucking me.
Miraculously, Charlie somehow was able to make it through my orgasm again without cumming. I hurried to turn, then wrapped myself around him, sliding down onto his length in the process. He gasped slightly at my quickness, but moaned, “God, yesss. Take me, my sexy little wolf.”
I started nipping at the juncture of his neck and shoulder as I set a quick, almost rough pace on top of him. It wasn't long before Charlie groaned, “Fuuck... Bells, I... shit, you need to move if you don't want me to cum inside you. I'm not wearing a condom, Sweetheart, and I'm... Christ, I can't hold on much longer.”
I slowed down enough to look into his eyes, even though my wolf was clawing for him to cum inside me, then asked seriously, “Are you ready for us to go all in? Family and all? I wouldn't have let this start without a condom unless I was sure on my part. I need you to know that. I want this, Charlie... want us... as well as everything that goes along with it.”
In answer, Charlie pulled me into a kiss that could have lit the world on fire, pushing down on my hips as he thrust up into me. My breathing hitched, then I moaned and nodded into the kiss.
Our pace became frantic soon, grinding against each other as my nips moved along his jaw toward the juncture of his neck and shoulder again. Charlie tilted his neck when I gently bit down on my spot, begging me, “Oh, fuck... please, Sweetheart, do it. Make me yours.”
With another rough thrust up from him as I slammed down, I felt his flesh giving way as I bit down on his neck. Both of us exploded in bliss, my bite triggering our orgasms, with him crying out as he bit into my shoulder in return.
I lapped at my mark breathlessly while we both tried to calm, what felt like an immeasurable time later. Charlie nuzzled me as he whispered, “I love you, Isabella, always and forever.”
He kissed the healing mark he left on my shoulder as I finished healing his, then I kissed it before whispering, “I love you, too.”
He scooted us around so he was leaning back against the headboard, with his length still nestled inside me, and me laying on his chest. I think we both felt the need to remain connected. He whispered into my neck as he pulled the blankets up and wrapped his arms around me, “Rest now, my little wolf.”
When I finally could recognize my surroundings again, Charlie was crawling up my body. He placed tender kisses on random spots, then he licked each of my nipples while laying down next to me on his side. I hummed as I stretched, but Charlie chuckled after he sucked gently on the side swell of my breast, “There's my kitten.”
I growled low in my chest, playfully pouncing him to lay back on the bed, “I'm not a kitten. I'm a strong, powerful wolf. Say it.”
He chuckled, nipping my throat which caused my arousal to skyrocket, then hummed, “Ut-uh. No.”
I caught his eyes as I ground my core against his prominent length, barely managing to conceal my moan as I asked, “Do you want this?”
He nodded as his eyes practically rolled in his head, “Unngh, God... yes, Bella.”
I lifted up again so our centers weren't touching, then chuckled in a sexy tone, “You know what I want, Charlie. Tell me.”
He groaned as he unsuccessfully tried to push my hips back down, “Ut-uh. Not saying it. You looked like a pleased little kitten.”
My inner wolf got excited at the thought of making Charlie submit to us, so I hummed, “Okay, Charlie. If that's the way you want it, then I'll just have to do some exploring on my own, making you watch what I do to you without letting you cum.”
Charlie gasped as I nipped at his nipples with my teeth, his reactions getting stronger as I moved south. He moaned softly when I licked the lines of his slight but defined abs, groaned as I sucked deeply on the fourth rib of his right side, then whooshed out a breath of, “Oh, holy hell, Bella,” as I nuzzled and licked his happy trail.
Charlie finally gave in when I inhaled deeply against his pajama-covered length, then nuzzled my face against it. He cried out, “Fuck... too much. Shit, Sweetheart, alright. Please, just... stop teasing.”
I chuckled, breathing against the tented fabric, “And what do I want to hear? All you have to do is tell me, then you'll feel my mouth wrapped around your thick cock.”
Charlie bucked his hips as he said, “Dear God, don't say that unless you mean it. Unngh... oh, tell you. You are not a kitten... shit, please... you are a strong and... oh, Jesus... powerful wolf. Fuck, Sweetheart!”
I had literally torn Charlie's pants off of him, then wrapped my hand around his length as he tried to speak. I continued to nuzzle and lick at his happy trail as my hand started to stroke him. By the time he said ‘fuck,’ I was swirling my tongue around the mushroom head of his length to taste the clear fluid that had gathered in the slit.
I hummed, sucking lightly when his taste registered, then wrapped my mouth around him as he groaned, “Oh, God, Bells. Please... I don't think I can last if you do that right now. It feels too amazing, and I don't want to cum that way the first time. Please.”
Reluctantly, I released him with a pop and a lick, then slid up his body. When I was hovering over him with my legs on either side of his hips, he captured my lips in a heated kiss as his hand slid down to my core. He thrust two fingers into me so deeply that I was surprised it didn't hurt. In fact, it felt really damn good, causing me to moan, “No you don't. You've gotten a few severe orgasms out of me already, Mister. I want to feel you inside me now.”
He gently grabbed my hips, saying softly, “Rock against me, Beautiful. Coat me in your wetness.”
I nodded as I made sure his length was trapped between us. I sat back, then rocked backward, making his length push along my slit and nudge my clit. “Oh, God, Charlie.”
He guided my hips forward then back again, groaning, “So damn wet. I love how aroused I make you. Are you ready, Bella?”
I nodded, so he offered tenderly, “Take me in your hand, and when you're ready, press my tip against your entrance. You have control of how fast you descend so that I don't hurt you more than necessary.”
It took four stops, along with a tear-filled Charlie cooing to me at the strong bite of pain when my barrier broke, but I finally felt myself settling against the trimmed curls at the base of his shaft. We both let out a breath as Charlie traced my curves soothingly, whispering sweet nothings to me.
He was giving me time to adjust to his large size, and I tenderly kissed him to thank him. He hummed while kissing me back, then whispered as he pushed the hair out of my face, “Are you okay? Does it still hurt?”
I shook my head with a smile, “No, just a dull ache now. Can I... I want to move.”
He nodded, waiting for me, then smiled and grasped my hips, “Just feel. Don't worry about doing anything wrong. Do what comes naturally. Rock, slide, swirl... mmm... or whatever you feel, Sweetheart.”
Charlie gently rocked my hips forward and back, showing me how the movement felt, but when he rocked me forward again, he made sure my hips were tilted as he swirled them around. He brushed against that spot inside that made me crazy, eliciting a loud cry from my lips as I clutched at his chest, “Fuck, how do you do that?!”
Charlie chuckled, then said in a moan as I slid up and back down, “I just pay attention, Sweetheart. I watch... take the time to learn you... what makes you tick. Jesus, Bella, so tight.”
I whimpered as he rocked me forward again, then thrust up to wedge himself that much deeper inside me. I cried out, began rhythmically rocking on his length as Charlie's hands started teasing and kneading my flesh, then he gasped, “That's it. Oh, God, Bella... don't stop. Cum hard for me. Let me feel your walls tighten around my cock. Soak me in your wetness, Sweetheart.”
His upward thrusts started coinciding with my forward rocking, making his length hit against that spot inside me each time. Soon I was literally screaming out as my body was racked with a shuddering, mind-melting amount of rapture. Charlie groaned, holding me down tight against him as my orgasm ricocheted through my body, using his free hand to tug lightly at my nipples.
Then, when my orgasm finally subsided, Charlie moaned, “Jesus Christ, I'll never make it through another one of those. You feel so incredible wrapped tightly around me, and you look completely breathtaking when you're cumming.”
I collapsed onto his chest, breathing hard while panting out, “I know. You feel incredible inside me, too. If I feel half as good as you do, I don't know how you made it through that without cumming.”
Charlie let out a half groan/chuckle, “It wasn't without a hell of a lot of difficulty, Sweetheart.”
I hummed, then asked, “Can we... umm... change position? My wolf is... well, she's begging to feel you from behind.”
I blushed as I mumbled the last part, but Charlie lifted my chin to look into my eyes, saying seriously, “Never hesitate or feel embarrassed to tell me what you need, Isabella. You and your wolf are the most important things in my world. If your wolf needs to feel me from behind, then I'll be sure to make it worth her while. If you need me to surround you as we make love -or take you in a fit of need up against whatever surface we find ourselves near- tell me, and I'll make it happen.”
He slapped my ass lightly, making me hum in pleasure at the feeling, then chuckled, “Now up. On all fours, so I can make you and your wolf scream for me.”
As soon as Charlie slipped into me from behind, with his hands grasping my hips tightly, my wolf took over my mind. I didn't shift, afraid that Charlie would be put off, but she definitely took over my speech. I growled my need for him to take me faster or harder. I purred in pleasure when I could feel him pressing up against my cervix, delighting in the feeling of him so deep inside me, then somehow managed actual words to tell him just how good it felt. When I felt my orgasm rushing toward me, I let out a howl of Charlie's name, begging him to never stop fucking me.
Miraculously, Charlie somehow was able to make it through my orgasm again without cumming. I hurried to turn, then wrapped myself around him, sliding down onto his length in the process. He gasped slightly at my quickness, but moaned, “God, yesss. Take me, my sexy little wolf.”
I started nipping at the juncture of his neck and shoulder as I set a quick, almost rough pace on top of him. It wasn't long before Charlie groaned, “Fuuck... Bells, I... shit, you need to move if you don't want me to cum inside you. I'm not wearing a condom, Sweetheart, and I'm... Christ, I can't hold on much longer.”
I slowed down enough to look into his eyes, even though my wolf was clawing for him to cum inside me, then asked seriously, “Are you ready for us to go all in? Family and all? I wouldn't have let this start without a condom unless I was sure on my part. I need you to know that. I want this, Charlie... want us... as well as everything that goes along with it.”
In answer, Charlie pulled me into a kiss that could have lit the world on fire, pushing down on my hips as he thrust up into me. My breathing hitched, then I moaned and nodded into the kiss.
Our pace became frantic soon, grinding against each other as my nips moved along his jaw toward the juncture of his neck and shoulder again. Charlie tilted his neck when I gently bit down on my spot, begging me, “Oh, fuck... please, Sweetheart, do it. Make me yours.”
With another rough thrust up from him as I slammed down, I felt his flesh giving way as I bit down on his neck. Both of us exploded in bliss, my bite triggering our orgasms, with him crying out as he bit into my shoulder in return.
I lapped at my mark breathlessly while we both tried to calm, what felt like an immeasurable time later. Charlie nuzzled me as he whispered, “I love you, Isabella, always and forever.”
He kissed the healing mark he left on my shoulder as I finished healing his, then I kissed it before whispering, “I love you, too.”
He scooted us around so he was leaning back against the headboard, with his length still nestled inside me, and me laying on his chest. I think we both felt the need to remain connected. He whispered into my neck as he pulled the blankets up and wrapped his arms around me, “Rest now, my little wolf.”