Page 16 of The Russos
“Are you doing okay, Cassie?”
Cassie nodded frantically, “I am, but I need you in me soon. I didn’t realise that it would feel like this.”
“Me either, baby,” I assured her. “Turn over for me and walk your knees up the bed so I can watch your luscious arse sway for me,” I ordered.
With no hesitation, Cassie flipped onto her stomach, rose to her knees and crawled towards the middle of the bed where she stopped to look at me over her shoulder.
With a groan at her lushness, her weeping pussy glistening in the late afternoon sun that came in through the window of the tent. Wrapping my hand around my cock in a firm grip at the sight.
“Fuck me, I love your arse,” I ground out. “Lower your chest to the bed and spread your legs so I can see my pussy.”
Cassie whimpered at my order but did as I asked, bending low, chest to the bed, arms straight out in front of her as she thrust her hips up towards me, pussy glistening with her need.
“Perfect, baby,” I growled at her. Kneeling on the bed, I made my way towards her until I was flush with all that deliciousness. Inserting my cock into her cunt, my eyes rolled to the back of my head as soon as I was enveloped in her heat. Waiting a beat, I didn’t move until Cassie thrust back against me. Gripping her hips in a bruising hold, I drove my cock into her welcoming depths spurred on by her cries as we reached for the pinnacle. Covering her back and wrapping my arms around her, I lifted her torso up, banding my arms tight around her waist and across her breasts. Allowing my hyena free reign, he didn’t disappoint as he struck, piercing her shoulder as he bit down. Blood filled my mouth as I felt my cock swell and knot inside her, as pulse after pulse of cum left me. Our bonding snapped into place as I laved my tongue over the puncture wounds left in her shoulder. The bond would get stronger as soon as Cassie bit me, marking me as hers.
Lowering my one hand, I strummed slightly at her clit, her hips still writhing against me, and felt her come again, her pussy pulling hard at my cock that wasn’t going anywhere until the knot had dissipated.
“Jesus, Cass. Jesus,” I whispered against her damp temple.
Her eyes fluttered open as she turned her head towards me, mouth blindly searching until she found mine. Whimpering slightly as our tongues moved against each other until she weakly leant back against my chest. Forehead resting against my throat.
“Just a few more minutes, baby, and the knot will disappear, then we can lie down.”
“It’s okay,” Cassie whispered. “This is nice, but my bear is demanding I mark you. I’ve told her she needs to wait.”
Chuckling, I pressed a kiss to her shoulder as her bear rumbled deep in her chest, my hyena answering her call.
“Soon,” I said softly, already feeling my cock start to go back to normal.
No sooner had I disengaged from Cassie, and she was on me. Manoeuvring me onto my back, she threw her leg over my hips as she centred herself over my still hard cock and sank down onto me, head thrown back, breasts thrust up and out.
‘Holy fuck, she is an absolute delight. All lush fullness and hips that I can grip onto and hold as hard as I want while I fuck her and breed her.’
Gripping onto her hips with tight hands, I thrust up into her, knowing I am going to be leaving bruises on her hips. Possessiveness fills me at the thought of marking her not only with my teeth and my cum but also with my fingers, so she’d be feeling me for days. I’ve never felt this need before, it is all-consuming, the need to fuck her, mark her, breed her, so that all know she is mine and I am hers.
With that thought in mind I sit up, holding her gyrating hips tight, my cock filling her. Tilting my head so that my neck is exposed for her claiming, “Bite me,” I demand.
Cassie didn’t wait. I knew she was close; I could feel it by the way her pussy was gripping my cock in a vice. We came together as her teeth sunk into my shoulder and jets of my cum filled her up.
Wrapping my arms around Cassie, pulling her down with me to lie on the bed as we waited for my cock to soften enough to pull out without hurting her. Running my hand in a lazy pattern up and down her back as she relaxed into me with a contented sigh. Both of us were replete for the moment. Our animals were content now that we’d fully mated and they’d retreated.
Pressing a kiss to Cassie’s temple with a smile, inhaling our combined scents. While she wasn’t fertile yet, she soon would be. It was our way to fill our mates up with our seed until they were with young. There was something in our sperm when we knotted that helped our mates become fertile.
It made me all the prouder of Anton and the strength he’d shown holding off with Hannah. I’m not sure I would have been able to show the same fortitude.
Turning us slightly as my cock slipped from her body, I got up from the bed. Cassie opened sleepy eyes at my movement.
Bending, I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, “Don’t move, beautiful. I’ll be back.”
“Okay,” she agreed softly. I felt her eyes on me as I walked naked to the entrance of the tent where my bag was. Rifling through it, I found a soft pair of shorts and pulled them on.
Walking outside, I found the jug filled with warm water, a dish for the water and cloths that only Anton would have known I’d need. Taking it all back into the tent with me, I set them on thebedside table. Dipping the cloths into the water, I squeezed the excess water out.
“What are you doing?” Cassie whispered.
“Taking care of you,” I inform her as I gently part her thighs and wipe her clean.
“Oh,” she said softly with a small hitch in her voice. Lifting my head from my task, I note the sheen of tears in her eyes. Finishing up, I throw the cloth in the laundry basket in the corner of the room.