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Taking a deep breath, I took a step toward the beast. It stood perfectly still, as though waiting to see what I would do. I took another step until I was close enough to touch it, close enough to feel the heat from its furry pelt and smell the dark, musky, male scent it exuded. The scent of the Amon-kai. With one trembling hand I reached out to stroke its chest, just as I had in my dream. The beast growled encouragement deep in its throat and I knew that Richard was urging me on. Boldly, I let my hand wander lower until I stroked the long, thick cock that quivered between his muscular thighs. He was hard and ready, and I could feel my pussy throbbing, letting me know that I was ready, too. Letting me know that my body was ready to accept his no matter how big he was or how frightening it seemed to kneel before the beast.
Hardly knowing what I was doing, I dropped to my knees in front of him and rubbed the thick shaft against my cheek. There was another low growl of approval, and then one large paw stroked my long, loose hair so gently I could barely feel it.
The scent of him was all around me now, filling my senses and overwhelming all my rational judgment. I had never dreamed I could want anything so much as I wanted Richard right then, even in the form of a beast. The broad, mushroom-shaped head of his cock was tipped with a pearly drop of his essence, and I leaned forward and lapped it off. It was salty and sweet and bitter and somehow completely delicious. I knew that I wanted more.
I leaned forward again and sucked as much of the thick head into my mouth as I could, lapping eagerly to get more of Richard's cum, wanting to taste him as he had tasted me so many times. I wondered if he found me as delicious as I found him, if he understood how much I wanted him. But how could he unless I showed him?
With one last lick, I released the massive cock and turned my back to the beast, just as I had in the dream. Then, settling myself on my hands and knees, I spread my legs and waited.
But instead of the coarse brush of fur on my naked back and the hot breath of the beast on the nape of my neck, I felt a very human hand stroking the curve of my spine.
“Rachel,” a deep voice murmured in my ear, and then Richard knelt beside me in human form, taking me into his arms.
“Oh, Richard.” I threw my arms around him, pressing my naked breasts against his broad, bare chest. I wanted him so much I ached with it, and for the first time the need I felt for him didn't make me ashamed.
“I had to know,” he whispered, kissing me gently on the cheek. “Had to know how you really felt about me. I knew if you could give in to your Amon-kai side enough to accept my beast, you could accept everything.”
“You're right.” I kissed him hungrily, feeling the desire rise in me once more, the need for a second breeding. “You're right, Richard, I want you. I want all of it. I think I'm finally ready to commit to being what I really am.”
“Which is?” He drew back to look me in the eyes, a little smile playing around the corners of his full mouth.
“I am both more and less than human,” I said, choosing my words carefully. “I am Amon-kai. And I'm not ashamed of that.”
“Good.” He nodded and stroked my cheek. “And are you ready to prove it?”
“Prove it?” I felt my heart begin to beat faster. “How…how am I supposed to do that?”
“By doing what both of us have been needing and wanting,” he said. “By accepting my cock into your pussy again for a second breeding.”
At his words felt my sex gush with juice and my nipples tighten. My reasons were gone and my boundaries were stripped away. I knew I was going to accept him, was going to submit to him in any way he demanded.
“Well?” Richard asked, and I realized he was waiting for an answer.
“Yes,” I murmured, taking his hand and leading him toward the house. “Yes, Richard, I'll accept you. How…how do you want me?”
We were in the bedroom now, and he leaned in to kiss me softly on the lips. “I want you in every possible position, but I have a feeling that this is going to be a long breeding,” he murmured. “So we ought to get comfortable.”
I thought of how I'd fainted the night before while I tried to stand and let him breed me and nodded. It was good that we were someplace safe and secure this time, not in a cold iron cage with a dirty metal floor.
“Let's do it like this.” Richard sat back against the headboard. He motioned to me, and the sight of his erect and ready cock caused another gush of moisture in my own sex. Suddenly, I couldn't wait to have him inside me. Still, I wasn't sure about the position.
“Uh, sitting?” I asked, even as I straddled his thighs obediently.
He nodded. “I want to be able to look in your beautiful eyes while I fuck you. I want to watch your face when my knot swells inside you and my essence fills you.”
His words made me so hot I could hardly think. “Yes,” I whispered, scooting up so that the broad head of his cock was positioned directly under the entrance to my pussy. “Yes, Richard, I want that too.”
“Of course you do, my beautiful Lana-zeel.” Carefully, he guided himself into my wet depths and I moaned as I felt him filling me to the core.
“Look down, Rachel,” he commanded. “I want you to watch as my knot fills you—as we're joined together.”
Biting my lower lip hard, I watched as the thick swelling pressed up inside me, filling me as it had the night before. For a moment I almost wasn't sure I could take it, but then, as I gasped and panted, something inside my body seemed to open up, just as Richard had told me it would, and the knot slipped fully into my pussy at last.
“God, Richard!” I moaned as I felt his thickness begin to swell inside me, joining us together.
“Feels good, doesn't it, baby?” he murmured, resting his hands on my waist. “Feels right, doesn't it?”
“Yes! God, yes,” I gasped as the first spurt of his essence flooded me.
“Good girl.” Richard's voice was hoarse, but he was still absolutely in control as he began moving his hips to fuck up into me. “Good girl, Rachel. Just ride me, baby. Just let me breed you.”
I had no choice but to do as he said, but I had never found it easier to obey orders. Somehow everything he did felt right. His hands on my waist, holding me in place, the slow, hard motions of his cock inside me, even the continuous, hot stream of essence that flooded the mouth of my womb as he fucked me felt perfectly natural.
Then Richard's thumb found the swollen nub of my clit, and I felt the pleasure spiraling lazily within me suddenly spike.
“That's right, Rache,” Richard murmured, watching my face as the whip-crack orgasm shot through me. “That's right—come for me, baby. Need to make you come as many times as you can for the breeding to be right.”
“God!” I gasped as I felt my inner muscles contract around the thick shaft invading my body. And then I realized that I was actually milking him—that my body was encouraging him to produce even more essence to flood me with.
“Rachel,” Richard groaned softly as he continued to work his thick cock into me. “Rachel, I love you so much. Need you so much, my Lana-zeel.”
“I…I love you too, Lanor-zur,” I whispered, using the strange name on him for the first time. And yet, as unfamiliar as it was, it felt perfectly right in my mouth. The same way his cock and his cum felt perfectly right in my pussy.
As a deeper, more powerful orgasm began to build inside me, I realized that I had finally let go of my human ideas and embraced my heritage by embracing Richard. And in embracing him, I had found my true love—my mate for life.
The boy with eyes like a wolf had come home at last, and I never intended to let him go.
THE END
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Prologue
Dusk was falling on Idlewild Avenue. Rows of identical townhouses, lit softly from within, lined the street which was overshadowed by huge old oak trees. A light evening shower had just passed and now the atmosphere was