Sheba and Aryana

Aryana	Sheba	Hello
Sheba	Aryana	Hey. I was just about to send you a message.
Aryana	Sheba	Oh?
Sheba	Aryana	Haven't seen such a beautiful lycan in a long while. That was what I was supposed to say.
Aryana	Sheba	You are too kind. Thank you.
Sheba	Aryana	smiled softly at her while his eyes, which were having a mind of their own, kept on admiring the blonde lady's beauty. "I believe I wouldn't be the only one saying such a thing to you."
Aryana	Sheba	Leaning against the window seal on the opposite end if the bar. Fixed on the forest sights through the window, admiring such before the gentlemen spoke to her. Letting her ash optics fall on the male, the she wolf would let her peach stained lips curl into a smile. Running her digits through her strands to move them away from her view of the other. "Fun enough, you are the first." The women's slender form accented by her washed out jeans, along with her onyx laced bordered tank top.
Sheba	Aryana	Watching her, indulging the every little perfection of her sweet, enchantingly feminine features while his smile didn't seem to fade, the male silently breathed in that refreshing and pleasant aroma which lingered leisurely around her. Her voice was just as beautiful as her look, something he knew for a certain that he'd love to listen to every moment of his day. "Perhaps it's because you haven't been here long enough to be swamped by compliments."
Aryana	Sheba	The scent of hibiscus would drift through the air once he took a breath in silently. Chuckling at his comment about her not being there long enough to be swamped with adornment from others. Turning her gaze for a brief moment and shake her head at it. "Flattery only gets one so far. I do enjoy the compliments but it's not everything." The she wolf began. Moving her irises back upon the man, before turning fully to get a good look at him. "What brings you to an establishment such as this? A quick fling, company, or enjoying the views?" Blonde strands fell over her left eye but she was able to see through the locks. Had to admit the fellow was rather alluring but she was curious of the mans agenda. Call her paranoid but she didn't have a great past as it were.
Sheba	Aryana	A soft snicker escaped his slightly parted lips the moment she postulated his reasoning of being in this impurity of a place. "None of those, to tell the truth. I just happened to pass by. I was supposed to be somewhere else, but fate seemed to have another plan for me as it decided to bring me here. Could you be a part of the said plan?" In all honesty, she did catch his eyes almost in an instant when his first step carried him through the entrance. She was beautiful, that fact had undoubtedly been established. But there was something else. Something he had yet to figure out about the blonde. "May I ask you the same question? What has brought you here tonight? Most people like to seek a place where they belong. Might this be such a place for you?" Before his sentences were even finished, the male was shifting quietly in his seat then moved away from it, nonchalantly taking a few steps toward her until they were but an inch or two apart. He was tall, standing at six-foot-two. His hair resembled the color of hers, just a shade darker as it was casually pulled back into a small pony tail with a few strands of golden locks cascading by the side of his face. And his beard, although thick, was well taken care of as it should be. "But first, I must've lost my manners half way into this place. My name is Sebastian. Those who like me often call me Sheba. And who might you be?" (E)
Aryana	Sheba	The soft snicker through her off and his words surprised her even more. Watching as the male rose from his seat to be nearly inches from her frame, causing herself to back up almost on top of the windowsill but caught herself before she jumped up. His bear neatly taken care of and his darker blonde strands tied in a ponytail behind his built form. A light grace of her pearl teeth against her lips but let it go shortly after. Being caught in his gaze, it brought up her breath slightly. Listening to him explain his reason as well as tell his name to her, quickly shaking her head out of the trance. "Aryana. You can call me Ary if you wish." The she wolf softly began. He over towered over the female. Holding her hands together behind her back, gripping the wood of the sill. As if the other intimidated her in a way but somehow she knew he wasn't on purpose. Fixing her irises upon his once more as she continued, "Just passing through. I'm not sure, honestly. It just spoke to me tonight almost as if it was fate as you said before." Shifting her body to face away, taking silent deep breaths to keep her inner wolf from coming to the surface. What was with her tonight? What was it about him that was driving her over the edge? Slowly closing her optics for a moment, trying to collect her thoughts. Though she would keep her ears open to his deep enchanting voice. -e-
Sheba	Aryana	That voice of hers was mesmerizing, so much so it seemingly put him into a light, delightful trance. He listened to her, every last word was poured into his ears and soothed him ways that he never expected. "Aryana. I haven't heard such a pretty name before. It certainly has a unique and charming ring to it," he whispered, keeping his steel blue orbs trained at hers. It was almost funny that they also had the same eye color. Was it truly fate? "It's a pleasure to have met you, Aryana. Please allow me." The male's voice was deep. His volume was quite low as if he just wanted to be loud enough for only her, though the gentleness was clearly rumbling from within his throat while he excused himself to the blonde. A hand of his carefully reached for one of hers, holding onto those smaller, slender digits as he loomed his towering form over the slightest, just enough for him to place a soft, genuine kiss atop her minor knuckles. He could tell that she'd had her guard up, if only he was able to let her know that she had nothing to fear. He might be a stranger, and who knows, he might just be like most the men she had ever crossed paths who only lusted for her because of her beauty. Maybe, maybe not. She would never know for sure until she figured it out by herself. "So, tell me, Ary. If this wasn't your destination, where are you headed to? Because I wouldn't mind tagging along. Well, as long as you promise to not bite. Too hard. Now I wonder if you were just seeking a prey for dinner tonight." (E)
Aryana	Sheba	By the time she had turned her form when he spoke again, the she wolf lightly gasped as he took her hand to place a kiss upon the knuckles of her fragile digits. Those lips being so delicate against her flesh, it caused a small shiver up her spine though it wasn't a noticeable movement. Letting her hand slip from his, even though she didn't wish to they had barely met. "It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Sebastian." Taking note that he had his angelic voice low just enough for her to hear. Still fixed upon his eyes, the women couldn't look away from the other. "I was going to head towards the cabin in the deep forest. It's been abandoned for a while according to the locals. Look around and see if it's something I'd like to have as my own." The blonde strands fell completely over her irises. Swiftly moving them behind her ears, and chuckled again at his comment about the biting. "Too hard? Can't handle a little roughness?" Taking a tiny step to have her frame brush against his, "Luckily for you, I'm gentle as a flower." Whispering the last statement to him, only wishing for him to hear. Not wanting the other pig men and women to hear her. So they could take the opportunity to prey on her. Speaking too soon, a young lad smirked making his way towards the two of them. Sighing to herself and shaking her head to herself. "You are a pretty little thing." The drunken male slurred. Yet another bearded guy but with onyx strands going down to his rear. Not wearing a shirt or pants for that matter. Without second thought, the women's optics started to glow bright ice blue. Suddenly a fist hit the drunk, sending him flying across the bar. "Next time you give a lady a compliment, make sure you are decently clothed and not drunk. You arrogant pig." Yelling at the scared human drunk. Grabbing her leather jacket and stormed her way out of the building towards her 1969 Chevy Impala, raven and cotton tan seating, customized by her. -e-
Sheba	Aryana	The sudden quarrel broke out without any forewarning fazed him a little, but before he could shield the blonde from harm's way, she already took care of it by herself. Taking a glance over his broad shoulder at the unfortunate male that was sent flying across the place, Sebastian sighed inaudibly and shook his head. "Should have known better when you attempt to disturb an untamed wolf." He then shot another glance at the younger man that was approaching just half a second ago, snickered softly in amusement at the way he froze in his spot and swallowed dry as she walked past him. A sharp, unease silence bestowed upon the bar, acknowledging him that it should also be his time to leave. And just like that, he followed the blonde out into the open while she stomped her way to her car. "I assure you, I can handle lots of roughness. But I believe that guy wouldn't be walking straight for a day or two." Eventually, he caught up with her as they reached her Chevy. Classic. The gorgeous vehicle was probably the only thing that would easily pry his intent gaze away from her. "Didn't expect that a she-wolf would have such a brilliant taste in her wheels," he chuckled, taking closer looks at the blonde's car from a few different angles as he leisurely walked around. "So, I said that I'd love to tag along. Unless you would rather enjoy the drive all by yourself. Because I know I certainly would." Returning his attention to her, he smiled brightly. Those straight and pearly white teeth of his were on plain display while his steps took him back to her side. "Maybe you don't have look too far for something to claim as your own. Somebody would happily volunteer to become that something." Now he was whispering again, even if there was nobody else around to eavesdrop on them. That hand of his, the one that was briefly holding hers, reached up in between of them once more as he delicately brushed away a strand of hair which had just cascaded across one of her heavenly eyes. "What are you going to say, wolf?" (E)
Aryana	Sheba	'I assure you, I can handle lots of roughness, but I believe that guy wouldn't be walking straight for a day or two.' Those words caused her to chuckle. Relaxing a little and letting loose while her irises calm. Shifting on her toes as she stood in front of the driver door, taking note that he followed her and admired her car. A sudden smile came over her watching him look over her ride, but that smile soon shifted to a shook look. Oh gods he knows what she is. Time to panic. "H-How do you know I'm a she-wolf?" Her words shaken. When he smiled at her, it shifted her once more. Why did his smile have to make her melt? Breath steady again, she pressed her back against her car almost like he was pinning her there for answers to his questions. Breathless, the she wolf's irises grew soft. The moment his hand delicately graced along hers than duplicated her actions with his own digits. Reaching up to his cheek and danced her fingers along his flesh to cup his cheek. "Sebastian....I..." She started. Though within a instant, the women's cheeks started to grow a rose tint. Realizing it by the heat against her face, she looked down at her feet. "How could you go for a she-wolf like me?" Her hand falling to her sides, her words suddenly sounded cold. All of her memories of past coming up to the surface. The men and women calling her a monster for being a wolf. Her parents abandoning her when she turned into a wolf for the first time. Never having a love of a partner. Being alone most of her life. "You'll just run as soon as I turn into a wolf like all the others." The inner wolf in her wanting to come to the surface but she held herself trying to keep it in. -e-
Sheba	Aryana	The way her sweet voice slowly trailed off into the distance of her own making made him frown. He missed that smile of hers already even if they had just met. "Hey now. I'm not running anywhere even if you turned. I bet that you must've been a cute, fluffy wolf. So, trust me, there's nothing to be worried about. Well..." His words turned silent for a brief moment as his thick and long digits gently held onto her chin, tilting her head back a bit so that their eyes met again. Those perfectly gorgeous irises of hers were going to be the death of him. And he'd love looking into their depths for as long as he still breathed. "...Everything is going to be alright. I like being around you, and no matter what, I won't run away from you..." Unhurriedly, Sebastian leaned down. Little by little, until his face was but half an inch right in front of hers. The large male's warm, gentle breaths alluringly washed over her pretty features as his hand held still onto her chin, then eventually, those fingers surfed along the blonde's jawline, soon reaching her ear as they affectionately fondled its lobe. "You're not going to run away from me as well, aren't you? Perhaps, just perhaps, fate wanted to bring us together tonight. Do wolves believe in fate?" His question was ended with another of his loving smiles before their lips faintly touched. It was a wholesome kiss that he had never wanted to had with anyone else. But her? Again, there was something about her. Something that he wished to treasure. And to cherish. Soft, moist little noises could be heard as they exchanged their very first proof of endearment. With care, he took both of her arms and placed them around his neck, then wrapped his strong, protective arms around her curvaceous hips while he melted into her. (E)

Aryna        As the man took her chin, bringing her gaze to this once more; there was an overwhelming feeling that came over her as she listened to his words. The women's torso felt tight again, the nervousness made her want to run but there was a part of her that just couldn't. She didn't want to run or hide. Her irises began to water as he grew so close to her figure, catching that smile of his caused her to also slightly smile. Unsure of how to actually feel. Being in a mix of emotions, the she-wolf was about to answer his last question while his hand rose from her chin to along her jaw then under her ear. Within moments, their lips crashed together. This feeling was unlike any other for her. It was sensual but also heartwarming and loving. It meant so much that he was willing to give up his normal life just for her. That he wouldn't run like the others, that he would stay. When his hands caringly brought her arms around his neck, so their bodies could mold to each other; sharing that intimate moment together. Sebastian's arms around her curvy hips holding her strongly and protectively, it was almost as if he was saying that there was nothing that would harm her. No matter what that she would be safe. Hesitating at first to return the kiss but there was no denying she was mesmerized by him. It was like he was her own personal version of cocaine. The women was hooked and there was no way she would let this get away. Syncing her petaled lips with his, following the rhythm of the delicate, moist noises they shared. Fixing her grip on him to where her arms locked on his neck, a soft whimper of bliss sprung from her throat as the kiss grew stronger and more passionate. After a little, the she wolf would break the kiss needing to take in a breath. "I do believe in fate. Most wolves dont but Im not like the others." Aryana whispered breathlessly. Melting into his arms, she let her optics fall on his. Shifting her digits onto his cheeks, and cups them gently. "Want to check out this cabin with me, still?" Whispering one last time near his lips. -e-

Sheba		That voice of hers. He could hear it, there was something wild and untamed that lingered on each of her sweet, gentle words. It made him nervous. Well, just a little. But such anxiety of his wasn't because he was concerned by the fact that she was half a wolf. It was more like an anticipation, a mixture of fondness and desire. It might be too early to call it love, though it felt somewhat very similar to that sort of affection. "Are you sure it isn't haunted? Not that I'm afraid or anything," replied Sebastian as he snickered, then bit faintly on his lower lip while his gaze shifted from those enchantingly gorgeous orbs of hers to the female's soft, plump lips. Just a kiss and he could already tell that he was going to be all over her without ever getting bored. "Just in case I become possessed by some ghost, I hope that you'd still like the real me from within and stay by my side." Brushing his lips against hers once more as he jokingly remarked, the large male sneakily slipped his hand into one of her pockets and soon tugged out a set of keys while they melted into another kiss. After what seemed like a long, breathtakingly wondrous five minutes, he regrettably parted away from her with their eyes crossing path again. "Let's go explore that cabin in the woods," Sebastian whispered, letting his warm breath wash over her beautiful features while his free hand reached up to her pretty face, tracing his minor knuckles tenderly across the blonde's velvety cheek. But before she was able to respond, the driver's door of her Chevy Impala was silently unlocked as he held it open for her. Voilà. Well, it shouldn't be known that he had a history of... misbehavior when he was much younger. Perhaps a very small bit of it could still be traced in his blood. A bad boy no more, nonetheless, he often found himself at the heart of troubles. Although, this time, he was certain that she was more than just trouble. She was his kind of trouble. A trouble that he'd make absolutely sure to take good care of. "Milady," he smiled, awaiting her to take the wheel. (E)

Aryana    His voice echoed through her head as he whispered to her. A light giggle came from her throat about his comment about if the cabin was haunted or not. Letting her ash tinted blue irises locked on the male's, watching him faintly bite his lower lip; a rose stain came over her cheeks briefly. When he made his joking remark, the she wolf whimpered wanting more than his petaled lips to just brush over hers. Catching his hand as it took her keys for her car out of her back pocket, yet she didn't quite mind that he wanted to drive. Believe it or not it was a nice change for once. Once he broke their connection while his free hand graced her silken skin with his tender knuckles. Hearing the car unlock, she as about to respond to his question but the driver seat door was open for her. There was a hidden part of him she enjoyed. A bad boy but also mysterious part, she wasn't sure what it was about that type that thrilled her. It just did. Lightly biting her lower lip herself, before making her way towards him. "Thank you." She started. Taking a second to stand behind the door, "Thank you." She began. Lightly brushing her digits along his shirt but suddenly gripped it, pulling him to her form. "I will stay by your side even if you get possessed by a ghost." Finally answering his question. Letting the edges of her mouth curl into a smile, Aryana inched not even half an inch for his ear as she whispered one last thing before she slipped into the driver's seat. "Are you sure you can handle me, Sebastian?" -e-


Time skip a bit......


Aryana           Setting her irises along him as he walked towards her, unbuttoning his shirt slowly. Knowing he was doing it on purpose to make the suspense linger longer. Once it was removed and his bare chest was expose to her view, those pearly whites graced over her lower petaled lip softly. God damn how did she get so lucky? As his form hovered over hers, she would turn her figure to face his dead on. Listening to his comment about wanting to wear these type of clothes more often, a smirk formed over her features. "I may just do that, if that means getting to feel your flesh against mine." The she wolf whispered inches away from his face as he drew near. Once their lips crash against each other, her ash irises began to shift shut closed. Bringing her fragile digits around his bare back, letting them dance in delicate moving up and down his skin. Molding to his form upon hers, almost as if it was made for each other. Lifting her right leg up against his own leg towards his hip curling to pull him even closer. Small blissful moans could be heard in between their passionate intimacy. Wanting him to explore her body, there was a deep need in her torso growing. The blondes inner wolf wanting to come out and play. She was under his spell, ever since their first kiss. "Ooooh Bastian...." Faintly whispering the moan nearest to his ear. What was it that drove her most mad about him? No mad as in anger, but more so wild. Well, he was beyond attractive, that's one. Two, he was treating her like his queen even when he just was complimenting her. Third but not least, he said he would never run if she became a wolf. That was the icing on the cake. After a few brief moments, Aryana's hands would bring her hands on each side of her head like she surrendered to him but it was also her way of asking him to pin her with his masculine, powerful hands. Snaking her tongue within his mouth and began to twist along with twirl her muscle around his. As if it was a tango needing it's other partner to start it's dance. Though he also would take note that she was trying to make her frame at his disposal. If he wished to mark it or to tease it, or which ever he desired most. Breaking the moment, to catch her breath; flickering her optics up at him. "Mark me as yours.....please." Begging in a seductive, gentle whisper. Before he could answer, the she wolf would lift her head a little as well as arch her back upwards. Fixing her petals along his and sharing yet another deep, intoxicating kiss.[E]

Sheba		There was something about her lips, something so alluring that he just couldn't stop kissing them or thinking about doing just that every moment of his days. But of course, kissing her wouldn't be the only thing that he'd love doing to her in their alone time together. Oh, the possibilities are endless. Sebastian chuckled at the thought while he finally parted his lips away from hers, only to look her deeply in the eyes. Those irises were the bane of his existence. And the desire burning so vigorously within them, he could see it. 'Mark me as yours,' she said? Wasn't she the one with bigger fangs? A smile graced across his features while a hand of his that was greedily traveled along her curvaceous contours reached up to take a hold of her wrists placing across one another above her head, as if to show her who was in control. The moment she surrendered herself to him and his advantage, he knew that every last piece of her defenses had been stripped. And that the she-wolf trusted him completely with her heart and body. She thought she was the lucky one? No, it was him Lady Luck had been smiling upon all this time. She was perfection. And she was his. "I love you," was all that escaped him as he brought his face back to hers, brushing his lips tenderly along her soft, feminine jawline before bathing her neck in small, gentle smooches. Eventually, his pearly whites grazed against her silky skin, digging down the faintest to make a mark then sucked on it playfully. Meanwhile, his hand that was busy pampering the blonde's nether region sneakily tugged the bottom of her thong aside, exposing her precious, little jewel to his spoiling. And spoil, he did. As the male's larger, heavier form weighing down on Aryana's, he pinned her firmly in place when two of his thick and long digits gingerly entered her love canal, feeling her warmth and moisture. Sopping, naughty noises could easily be heard as he made sure they were amplified. Although, amidst the dreamy state of anticipated euphoria, he wondered if she was able to distinguish between the sloppy sound of her neck being sucked and her sacred flower being cherished. "Have you been wet since you first saw me? Because it's really drenched already," teased him as he snickered. Sebastian's fingers slightly curled into a small angle as they expertly brushed against her weakest spots with delicacy, just enough to make her shiver and tensed up by the delightful tingles that coursed through her petite, yet voluptuous figure. Then, he casually dragged his digits out, not giving her what she was yearning for. Tease. Though before she was able to protest, he brought his soaked fingers to his mouth as his gaze on hers intensified. Slurping on Aryana's taste for the first time, both of his eyes gradually closed shut and his breathing grew just a bit heavier. "Heavenly," he expressed and leaned in to the blonde beauty. And before she knew it, their lips were once again sealed tightly as his tongue dragged hers into another of their wild, passionate Tangos, sharing with her the taste of her own nectar mixed with his very saliva. (E)

Aryana  The she wolf felt as if she was in a dream that she didn't wish to wake up from. Everything just fell into place so quickly and it felt so right. Catching the words he spoke to her softly, causing her heart beat jump up at almost full speed. Before she could protest, the blissful moment only began once more. A faint gasp came from the women as her irises rolled into the back of her head, slightly arching her form again at the feel of his petaled lips graced her neck. What was it about him that made her surrender to him, trust him so fastly? Was it that alluring smile? His fogged ocean optics? His god like frame? She really couldn't tell. There was just about him she couldn't put her finger on. He was special and he was all hers. Only hers. As his strong hands pinned her wrists above her head, it faintly caused her body to shiver knowing that he won't let her go so easily. Whimpering in pleasure as his digits brushed against the cover cave, teasing her naturally. Good gods, he knew how to get her going. Slowly opening her eyes to lock her gaze upon him. A tad bit of pink rose to her cheeks at his question but before she could answer; Aryana's frame shot up when his fingers slipped with her lower region, brushing it and curling them repeatedly. The wetness only grew by each caress of his hands. The dragging of them as they slipped out, watching him lick his fingers that were covered in her juices; the lady began to squirm at his touch.  "Yes I have been." Finally answering his question breathlessly. Though before she could say anything on his last comment, their lips had crushed into each other. Partly opening her mouth to let his tongue grasp hers, starting it's passionate tango. Sebastien was such a great kisser. Unlike anyone she had ever had before. In her past, she had random guys kiss her but not like this. The delicate, sensual, and passion behind it; it was one of a kind.  Going along with his movements with her own tongue, trying to loosen his grasp on her arms. The women wished she could return the favor of pleasing him. Not to mention there was a hidden surprise underneath her bra. The thought of him finding them, excited her. Bringing her pearl whites to nibble against his lower lip which a small giggle rising from her throat. Breaking the grasp he had on hands after a tiny bit of distracting him with their kiss. Lifting her frame up to push him on his back, snaking her body on top of him and straddled his waist with her form. "My turn...." The she wolf growled seductively. For a brief moment, she lifted herself up to inch down his chest to his waist. Dancing her silk lips along the man's chest. Inching own moment by moment slowly. Lowering her head to undo the button on his jeans with her teeth, sneaking her fingers over top of the fabric to pull it down. Placing a few more kisses across his waist. Slipping the clothes off and threw it behind her against the wall. Lightly brushing her nails on the elastic band that held his member hidden, pushing it lower slowly. Before the other knew it, it flew off his body. Within a quickness, the wolf in-golfed his shaft suckling it carefully. -e-

Sheba			It was almost funny that she wanted to surrender herself to him completely, but the wolf inside her didn't seem like it wanted any of that. As she shifted her lithe figure over to climb atop him and straddled his hips, Sebastian chuckled and kept his eyes trained directly at hers. What was she trying to do? He wondered while both of his big, calloused hands greedily roamed along her contours. God, she was just too sexy for him to ever think of resisting. "Wuuff," barked him playfully as he reached up around her back, carefully undoing the clasp of her bra and pulling it away from those breathlessly flawless bosoms of hers. The moment they were sprung into action, he gasped quietly and glued his ashen blue orbs onto them. Wordless. Aryana's large, hefty breasts were on plain display and they were the best ones he had ever seen. Oh, he was going to get a handful of them, of that there was no doubt. And he did just that before she decided to go down on him as if she was utterly eager to claim him as her own territory. The blond male took a hold of his queen's plump, full, bare chest, sitting up a little so that their lips met in the middle. Tongues dancing within her mouth, then his as they shared with each other the very taste of their saliva, their lust. Meanwhile, his hand vigorously kneaded and squeezed the blonde's breasts, making her whimper into the kiss with his thumbs circling on her hardened nubs. As she steadily returned to submitting herself to the pleasure of his making, that wolf growled again in irritation and before he knew it, she pushed him down once more to finish what she was doing just minutes ago. Fine, he wouldn't mind showing the pup her ultimate prize anyway. The thing between them, it wasn't just desire, or passion, or affection. It was even more than that. They enjoyed their loving, playful tug of war as if they were trying to compete with one another to find out who would come out on top. Like cats and dogs. Once Aryana had removed his jeans and boxers, the male's large member that was as hard as a rock was finally released from its cage, bouncing off like a spring and faintly smacking against her soft, luscious lips. It was as impatient to be sucked as her sucking it. And when she quickly took it into her mouth, Sebastian shuddered in bliss. "Hungry, aren't you? Don't worry, it's all yours. And yours only." He watched her, smirking and biting down on his bottom lip while she bobbed her head expertly on his thick shaft, wanting to enjoy every last inch of its all. A hand of his reached for her pretty face, tracing his digits tenderly across her warm cheek before running them through her golden locks as he stroked and tugged at it a little. Muffled moans emitted from within his throat while his breathing grew heavier by the seconds. "Oh, yes. Just like that, baby. Mmmm." Eventually, Sebastian started to buck and grind his hips to the movements of her head, forcing more and more of his cock into her sweet mouth until about half of it had disappeared in between of her lips. She was gagging slightly with a mouthful as her eyes welled up, causing her mascara to run a bit. Sexy. In fact, the sight of her struggling to take his long rod wholly made it throb in pure excitement. But a wolf would never give up, wouldn't it? (E)

Aryana      As her bare breasts pressed against the silken sheets, though she was sure he didn't catch that when he took her bra off that her nipples were pieced. The shutter of bliss that struck him as her lips violated his manhood, caused her to smile a little. His digits lightly stroked them at first causing her to make a soft moan against his shaft. Oh how his touch went shock waves of delight through her body. Though when he tugged at it a little, she lightly gasped. Hearing his muffled moans, and his whispered words of his enjoyment, the she wolf let a small growl echo off his meat causing it to vibrate. When he started to buck and grind his hips to match the movements of her head, forcing her lips deeper; she began to half gag but fixed her positioning to where she could take him better. Her optics welling up only for a moment but it caused her mascara to run just a tiny. Bringing her hands up to his and pulled them from her strands delicately, pinning them to the bedding on each side of his waist. Within a quickness she brought her hips up to where her thonged rear was at his exposal and deep throated him a few times. Lifting her head before slamming her mouth down while her tongue swirled around. Making her way back up to the top, letting the lip of her tongue grace over the slit opening. Gently suckling it as if it was a delicious milkshake. Knowing he was growing harder, the women decided to be evil in a way. Detaching from his standing cock, the blonde would slide her frame off the bed slowly on all fours. The second her feet touched the floor, she would shift to where her back was turned towards him. One thing the women was good at was teasing. Aryana was very skilled in pleasuring another but more times than none, she was only the giver not the receiver. Inching her digits underneath the straps to hook onto them. Brushing her fingertips down her thighs to the point of revealing her rear yet not her lower region. The women would know it's fully shaved clean but he wouldn't until she shows it to him or he goes to take it for his own. Looking over her shoulders with her ashen blue optics, her pearl whites snatching her bottom lip. Before he knew it they rested against the floor. "Do you like what you see, Bastian?" Wondering if her love was driven crazy as of yet. If he would pick her up, throw her against the wall or if he would push her against the bed to admire her form? It made her curious to say the least of what he would do next. There was something about him she just couldn't get enough of. It was a puzzle and she loved decoding them.

Sheba  	There they were again, at each other's throat with their endless teasing. He thought he was going to drive her insane with his touches and whatnot, but it turned out that she took them as challenges and decided to go for some revenging. "I do like what I'm seeing very much. And do you know what the best part is? I get to see you every day. And not just the clothed you," he whispered his response as he rose up on the bed, crawling toward the edge and dropping his feet on the cold floor. "I mean, you're already so beautiful..." Now it was his turn to get on all fours, mimicking her, as if they were but animals playing around with their mates. "So sexy..." Slowly, little by little, he made his way toward the blonde while his eyes stuck at the sight of her impeccably round, bubble bottom like it was his ultimate treat. "So horny..." And soon, his lips were all over her plump rear end, bathing those firm cheeks in lustful affection while both of his hands traveled along her body. She was truly a wonder of Mother Nature. A gift blessed by the cloud nine. "But when the clothes come off, you give a whole new meaning to perfection." Tugging the bottom of her thong aside, revealing her shaven flower to his favors, he mumbled those last words into his woman's love canal as his thumbs gently spread her entrance wide open. Gosh, the smell was already enough to send him over the edge. And though he had tasted her once, it felt like his thirst for her nectar would never be quenched. So it should be natural for him to lean in closer and brush his lips against her moist slit. "Oh, my... This is going to be the death of me," Sebastian jokingly remarked before he suddenly gave her ass a playful smack, yet hard enough to make her shriek in a mixture of tingling pain and pleasurable anticipation. Before soon, slurping noises were heard loud and clear as the male's tongue eagerly danced on Aryana's dripping, little cherry. He made damn sure that not even a drop was wasted while his thick and long digits hooked onto the waistline of her skimpy lingerie, dragging it down to her knees then reached back to her breasts, molding them in his firm, greedy squeeze. Her nipples were especially taken care of with his soft, naughty pinches and twists, causing her to shiver and move her body to the mindless rhythm of her own making. "I want this for breakfast, and lunch, and dinner. And midnight snack. All day long. Everywhere. Anytime," he spoke mostly to himself, perhaps she would be able to hear it too with her wolf senses. Would it make her blush that his desire for her seemed to be infinite? Indeed, he just wanted her now. Nothing else really mattered to him anymore. Only Aryana. "And I want to fuck you every moment of our days, and make you moan like there's no tomorrow. I want to make love to you in the woods, by the rivers, up on the mountains during a full moon. And you shall have all of my seeds. Deep inside your womb. Or inside your mouth. On your breasts, and your pretty face. And when we become exhausted by our endless sessions of fucking, I'll have you in my arms, holding you close and keeping you warm until you fall asleep with a mindful of love, passion, and security. Because I love this..." He gave her pussy one more kiss then leisurely glided his large frame up along her back until his face was pressed softly against her ear. At that very moment, time felt as if it had been halted, but his member went on, sliding itself into her, molding her walls to its shape while one of his arm wrapped around her curvaceous hips, holding her in place. "And I love you." (E)

Aryana    Closing her view just to listen to his mesmerizing voice. The mix of the sheets ruffling before he reached the flooring below him. Knowing he was on all fours because she felt the heat of his breath on the back of her knees. Lightly biting the bottom of her lips as the touch of the other's lips along her bubbly rear. Good gods, he was so dainty with her and it drove her near the edge. The smell of her juices made its notice to the male. Feeling him tug the bottom of her thong aside to reveal her shaven petals to him, which only made her drip even more. As his mouth brushed against her slit, a faint whispered moan came from her. Giggling at his remark about the taste of her would be the death of him before she felt the playful smack which caused her to yip. The sting against her rump mixed with the feel of his muscle lapping against her flower. Slurping sounds soon could be heard as he continued to dig into the juices of her netherlands. Bringing her digits to where her thong was resting upon her knees to pull them off her. Once she removed it, the she-wolf bent over the seating in front of the window to make sure she didn’t fall. Gripping the cushions tightly as her moans spilled from her. When his digits squeezed her breasts, the she-wolves head threw back a little moaning to the skies above. The twists and pinches along her pierced nipples definitely caused a fully form shiver and a gasp sharply. The blonde’s heartbeat rose at him explaining that he wanted her all day every day, still new to the idea of someone being in her life that actually cares, no doubt it will take some time getting used to but so far, she never wanted it to stop. Though what touched her most aside from the fucking sessions was that he’d stick by her, showing her every single day how much he loved her and isn’t like the others that will run at the first sight of her becoming a wolf. Whimpering briefly at the quick kiss along her pussy before he made his way up her ear. Pink flushed upon her cheeks at his last comment and a quick silent breath was taken. Aryana’s spine arched up as he slipped his manhood within her cave and uttered another whimper but not because she didn’t like it. More so, she yearned for it much more strongly. “You feel so good…” Was the only thing she could say at first. Gulping softly and throws her head down at the floor. Strands hiding her figure as she bit her bottom lip harder than she had previously. “Show me by taking me to bed how much you need me. How much your body craves me.” Lifting her form up and slipped him from her just to turn facing him. Opening her ashen blue eyes to peer deeply into his, bringing her slender, delicate digits up towards his. Gliding her fingertips over this chest towards his ripped torso. The lady felt as though she was the luckiest she had ever been. The satisfaction that a man such as he would spend the rest of her days with till the end of their time. “I love you too, Sebastian.” Suddenly, there was a hidden glow in the middle of each other chests with the symbol that linked them both. Hissing as the mark began to burn for a second then dim. There was an old story, the leader of her families pack use to tell that when they found their soul mates a visible brand of the trinity knot would bind their souls together for all of time. Of course, she thought she would never know if it was true or not. Fixing her gaze down to her own chest to see that very mark then to his. The edges of the ladies lips curled into a smile. "Now we are one." She began. "In order for the marks be at its full effect, we must consecrate our bond. An old tale my families pack use to tell me when I was little." -e-