Alone At Last
Chronologically, this scene is way ahead of part three, 'The First Morning Together'. At first, I didn't intend to put much behind this story, but people have really liked it, so I'm going to keep at it. 'Alone At Last' and 'The First Morning Together...Again' will stay posted, and eventually I'll get around to reposting them with more story and a lot of alterations. Until then, I'm going to work to fill the void between 'The First Morning Together' and this scene. Thank you, sorry for the weirdness.
-Lunatic Phantasm
Kasala moaned and pressed herself against her husband, burying her muzzle in his well-defined chest. Sarad tightly wrapped his arms around his mate, keeping one arm on her wide, feminine hips. He pressed his muzzle into her shoulder comfortingly, aware of the pain she was in.
Sarad's member was tied within Kasala's wet sex. His knot was fully swelled, and the male was aware that its large size was painful for the female.Although Sarad was dismayed and little worried about his mate, a trusting, adoring look from the black furred female reassured him of her submission, of her love for him. They were mates, lovers, husband and wife...Alpha and bitch...
_ "Sarad..." Kasala had moaned just minutes ago as Sarad held her down by the wrists, gazing into her eyes with feral dominance. The female had struggled to escape her mate's powerful hold on her naked, lustful body, but she was unable to escape. She had given in and looked with passionate desire at the male who had mated her._
"Sarad..." Kasala whispered now. Sarad pressed down into her and kissed her gently. He could not find his words; his mind was clouded with the primal instincts to impregnate his mate with his seed.
"Sarad, I need to tell you something..." Kasala began hesitantly.
Sarad said nothing, but he gazed warmly into her eyes, giving her a gentle lick on her snout.
"Sarad, you know that this hurts me...I've said so myself...But I'll heal...My sheath can bear your sword...For tonight, I don't want you to show me any mercy...I want you to be my Alpha, I want you to make me your bitch. I need you to fill me with your seed...I need you to breed me, and make me the mother of your puppies..." Kasala told him.
Sarad did not make a verbal reply, but a deep, masculine snarl was all his mate needed.
"Make me yours...Be my Alpha, and claim me as your bitch..." she whispered out passionately, looking into her mate's bright orange eyes.
Sarad let out a gruff snarl and an excited bark and then plowed into his mate. She let out a high-pitched yelp and clung to his body.
Kasala was below Sarad, his legs between hers, spreading them wide to allow his access to her dripping, seed stained sex. Although Sarad had released his seed four times previously, twice directly into her fertile womb, once all over her body, and the other time filling her throat and mouth, he still had the stamina to mate. His orbs were still pulsing with his life-giving seed, and he knew that they would not fail him; they had only one month in a year to perform their duty of impregnating a female.
Kasala's legs were wrapped around Sarad's waist, her delicate legs twitching as the virile male thrust into her with an feral passion. Her arms clung to Sarad's neck, her claws gently scratching him as she felt her sex tingle with discomfort and pain at being stretched so much by her mate's sizable sex.
At first, Sarad's knot slipped in and out of Kasala's sex with relative ease. However, as Sarad and his mate continued their copulation, his knot began to swell, and he encountered more and more resistance at her soft petals. Sarad pushed in deeply and received a series of pained cries and feminine whimpers, which were met by the male's gruff growls, dominant snarls, and joyful barks as the walls of the female's sex clenched her lover's manhood. Kasala cried aloud in desire, pleasure, and pain. Sarad now had to be extremely forceful with his thrusts to keep up his pace, and Kasala began to cry from the blissful pain.
"Alpha!!" Kasala moaned. Her ears were flat down from her agony, and her tail was tucked as close to her sex as she could get it. She felt herself go limp in submission as Sarad pounded into her. Soft, feminine sounds of submission left Kasala as she gasped for breath. Her mate gave her no chance to relax, and instead mated her vigorously. His ears were perked straight up, his tail wagged excitedly, and a smile played across his face as his manhood battered against Kasala's womb.
"Ah! Alpha! Please...Stop!" Kasala moaned as her mate's knot stretched her walls. When her husband had first knotted her, his knot had torn her slightly to allow his access into her body. She had become very agitated at the feeling of being stuck and tied together with her mate, and she had at first attempted to move. She had yelped in pain at the feeling of the huge knot pulling back against her battered, sore sex. Sarad had held her down and kissed her in his attempts to relax her, but she was still afraid. Kasala knew that she would always be Sarad's bitch, and for this reason, she was submissive to her mate.
_ After their first knotting, Sarad had mounted Kasala from behind. Kasala had experienced such great pain that her cries and screams could be heard out in the forest. Her swishing tail and feminine yelps had aroused in Sarad a deep, primal lust for her body, and he found himself treating her roughly, like an animal. His vicious jaws had met her scruff, biting deeply into her neck. She had barked and yelped in fear and held herself up for her virile, dominant mate. Sarad's hands had tightly gripped her breasts, and Kasala found his hand many times covering her mouth to stifle her moans and screams._
Kasala had enjoyed being her mate's bitch, having him force his manhood into her body. In the end, she had gone limp in his arms as he panted excitedly into her ears. She could hear his tail hitting their bed with loud thumping noises, and the sound made her laugh. Her mate had snarled and kissed her, expressing his dominance over her.
Kasala made no protest to Sarad's rough handling; instead she gave herself to him. Although the pain she experienced in her sensitive sex was great, she enjoyed the feeling of fulfilling her mate's needs.
"Calm down, my bitch," Sarad told his mate. These were the first words Kasala had heard in quite a while; the male had reverted to his carnal, primal instincts of mating, and she smiled as he kissed her neck.
"I'm so sorry, Alpha...I...I'm so sorry," Kasala moaned.
Sarad said nothing, but instead let out a low, concerned growl, pushing his muscular body down onto her feminine figure.
Kasala's cries increased in pitch and passion as her Alpha mated her vigorously. A few thrusts more, and the resistance Sarad's large knot encountered grew tremendous. Kasala moaned in ecstasy and screamed for her Alpha to breed her. Sarad gave into her cries and knotted her, receiving a high pitched cry from his wife as she felt her sex clamp down tightly upon her husband's manhood.
Sarad snarled in passion as his seed stained Kasala's wounded walls. The male's virile essence filled her body, eliciting a sharp cry from Kasala. An instant later, Kasala's own frightened, pained feminine instincts kicked in and her teeth met Sarad's shoulder.
Sarad snarled in anger and bucked ferociously against the female's sex. Kasala could not scream because her mouth was full with the meat of Sarad's muscular shoulder, but she did let out a pained moan. Tears fell from her eyes as Sarad shook his manhood within his mate's body. His knot caused her to move around with him, and the fleshy knot pressed against the female's walls.
Kasala released her jaws grip on her mate's body as an extremely pleased but pained smile spread over her face. A relieved sigh left her as she went limp in her mate's arms, shaking in fatigue and pain.
Sarad looked down and saw his mate smiling at him, her eyes slightly closed in tiredness, delicate tears falling from them, and he felt his feral fury calm. He paused his ferocious thrusts into her body and instead pressed himself against her. Kasala softly whimpered and rubbed her muzzle into her mate's powerful chest, brushing away her tears. A concerned, protective growl escaped Sarad as he turned Kasala over on her side and pressed her into his chest. The two adult wolves lay together, the female's legs still encircled around Sarad's waist. The virile male lifted Kasala's head up and looked into her eyes. Her eyes showed happiness and fulfillment, but Sarad could see from their weak gaze that she needed rest; she could not go on for her mate. Sarad had not yet reached the limit of his stamina, but he recognized the fact that his weaker mate needed rest and recovery; she had done enough for him: she had given him her body.
Sarad kissed his mate gently and licked her all over, tasting his own seed still on her throat. Kasala moaned and playfully rubbed her muzzle against his tense neck, laughing gently.
"I love you, Alpha...I love you, Sarad..." she moaned.
"And I love you, my bitch...I love you, Kasala," Sarad growled. He wrapped his arms around her body, stroking her back and feminine hips. He loved her so much in that moment that his growling continued, expressing his adoration for his bitch. He playfully nuzzled her, kissing her neck gently.
As Sarad looked at her neck, he could see the vicious bite marks in her neck from when he had mated her from behind. The marks were slightly bloody, and Sarad felt a strong feeling of love well up in him as he looked at his weak, fatigued mate. Sarad could smell from her scent that his seed was still strong upon her body.
_ After Sarad had taken his mate from behind, he had brought her up to his waist as he stood. He had held her body with his muscular arms as he thrust into her. The female had been pressed against a wall as her virile husband mated her. When he had come close to his release, he had pulled his manhood out of his bitch and pressed it to her belly, which he hoped would soon swell expansively with his pups. Using his hand, Sarad brought himself to his release. His seed burst outwards, painting her belly, breasts, and the rest of her body in his thick, heavily scented, warm musky male essence. Sarad had held back his seed, distributing it all over her body, including her head, her tail, her legs, her back, and the rest into her womb, tying her._
_ "For the puppy," he had said, taking her from behind. Kasala had moaned and yelped in pleasure and pain, but she made no attempt to struggle, instead pressing her body against her mate's, allowing him deeper access to her sore, seed stained tunnel. The knotting was painful, and her cries were inevitable, but Sarad knew how much she wanted him._
Sarad kissed the top of her head and licked up a small amount of his seed. The male brought his tongue into his mate's mouth, and he felt her tongue lap up the seed, which she enjoyed so much.
"Thank you, Alpha...Good night, Sarad," she moaned.
"Sleep well, my bitch, Kasala," Sarad told her.
The two wolves quickly fell asleep, with the female tucking her muzzle into her husband's chest, and the male wrapping his arms protectively around his bitch's body.