My Happy Ending

Chapter Twelve: Making Up

Ayame watched as the forest passed by in a blur from her perch over Kouga’s shoulder. She couldn’t help the giddy feeling encompassing her at the thought that the male racing so quickly toward their home loved her. She’d waited so long that it almost seemed too good to be true. She noticed the vegetation was beginning to become sparser, meaning they were nearing the Mountain Wolf Tribe. She could smell the faint trace of iris, her namesake, which grew so abundantly within the lush valley hidden within the mountains tall peaks.

She could feel as the air grew steadily cooler, another signal they were getting closer. The rush of cool air was a welcome respite to her flushed skin. The nearer they came to her pack, the more turned on she became. In a few short moments, they would be back in their den. After going so long without her mate’s touch, she wasn’t sure if she would last all that long. She felt her mate slow before he gently set her on her feet. Meeting his ice blue eyes in confusion, she silently wondered why they’d stopped.

“It wouldn’t be honorable of me to bring my mate back to her home after so many months thrown over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes,” Kouga answered. Seeing confusion give way to understanding, he smiled warmly at the petite redhead. He hesitantly took her hand before continuing their journey into the hidden opening of the mountain.

Reaching the other side, both gasped in awe at the beauty of their home. It had been hard for them to be away from their homeland for such a long period of time. They’d forgotten how lush the valley truly was. They silently looked at each other in amazement before grins split their faces and they took off into the thick foliage.

Kouga smiled in relief, glad to be home. The familiar sounds of the forest were a welcome home song to his demon ears. The very earth seemed to cry out with happiness with their children’s return. The trees whispered words of welcome to their brother and sister. Smiling, he looked to the right at his mate. The sight of her acting so free after the last several months was a sight to behold. She was breathtaking.

Ayame felt the wind rush through her fiery tresses. She hadn’t felt these free since she’d left that night so long ago. The air surrounded her with welcoming warmth. The animals chattered in excitement. Too long had their princess been gone. She could hear the distant howls of her pack welcoming the pair back. Laughing in glee, she pushed her body to its limits to get to the den quicker.

He allowed her to run ahead, content to watch her graceful movements. It had been a long time since he’d seen such happiness radiate from her. The familiar smells of home now accompanied by her scent relaxed a body that had been tense for several weeks. He could see the opening to their den quickly approaching. Smirking, he put in an extra burst of speed and rushed toward his mate.

She squeaked in surprise as she was suddenly held in the strong arms of a male. He cradled her slight frame bridle style as he covered that last few meters to their den. She felt the immediate temperature drop as they entered its cool interior. He headed straight for their sleeping room before throwing her onto their bed of furs.

“What’s the hurry, Kouga,” she asked, slightly affronted by his lack of finesse.

“I haven’t been with my mate in almost two months, I don’t think I can wait any longer,” he answered huskily. The pure desire in his eyes shot bolts of arousal straight to her womanhood. She watched in fascination as the male before her slowly stripped out of his furs, keeping his intense blue eyes focused on her. She couldn’t help but wish he would be a little quicker.

The first thing to go was his armor. It made a solid ‘thunk’ as it hit the ground, exposing his well defined chest and rock hard abs. Next, he released his raven black hair from its usual headband and ponytail. The silken mass fell in a river around his shoulders. She always had loved his hair. It accentuated the plains of his body. She watched as he slowly undid the ties that held the fur hiding that part of him that brought her to such heights. It loosened before skimming away from his hips, pooling around his ankles. His arousal stood proud and straight in front of her. Unconsciously, she licked her lips in anticipation.

“Like what you see, Ayame,” he whispered seductively. Unable to speak, she could only nod her head. Chuckling, he stalked up to her form. The next instant found her flat on her back with a very aroused male looming over her. She suddenly found it very hard to breathe. He lowered his head, gently touching his lips to hers. Electricity shot down her spine, and she moaned in pleasure. It had been so long. She felt his tongue snake out of his mouth, probing for entrance. She willingly gave him permission to plunder her moist cavern.

Ayame’s tongue shot out, dueling playfully with Kouga’s. He growled in appreciation of her bravery. They continued their fight for dominance, neither willing to give in. His determination finally won, and she allowed him free reign. A hand fumbled with the ties to her armor before it fell away with a distance ping. That same hand gently cut away the clothe binding her breasts before palming a plump globe. Releasing her mouth, he heard her pleasured gasp and merely smiled as his continued his trek down her luscious body.

He nibbled his way down her chin before working his way around to a delicate earlobe. He suckled the flesh into his mouth before nipping it affectionately. He slowly licked his way down her neck, paying careful attention to the mating mark at the juncture of her neck and shoulder. After tonight, their mating would be permanent.

She moaned when his hot mouth came into contact with her mating mark. He laved the area generously with his tongue before scraping his fangs across it, sending sparks of desire through her body. He worked his way further down her body, listening to her every reaction. A dusky nipple came into view, the rosy areola tempting him. Unable to resist, he drew the distended flesh into the hot wetness of his mouth, suckling much as a newborn babe, causing the female beneath him to arch in surprised pleasure.

One hand snuck its way down her body as he continued to torture her breast, traveling under her white fur skirt and running a finger along her womanhood as the other reached up to release her fiery hair from its confines. The combination of sensations was driving her crazy. He released her nipple with an audible pop, laving the turgid flesh before trailing his tongue across her chest to pay equal homage to its twin.

He rubbed her bundle of nerves, causing the woman beneath him to writhe and moan, arching into his touch. He continued down, swirling his tongue in her bellybutton before coming to the top of the last article of clothing in his way. He removed his hand from her mound, wrapping his fingers in the silky fur around her hips, pulling down. In a flash, he had her bare before his gaze. He sat back on his haunches, looking at the sight before him.

She lay panting on their bed, a light sheen of sweat coating her skin. Hooded emerald eyes stared longingly at his form, ruby lips parted to allow oxygen to enter her small frame. Her breasts shook gently with ear labored breath, nipples pinpoints of sensation. Her flaming hair fell around her in disarray. He thought she looked like a goddess.

He grabbed a fragile ankle, bringing a delicate foot topped with five dainty toes up to his waiting mouth. He kissed each digit, working his way up her arch. He continued raining kisses up her smooth, supple leg, paying particular attention to the sensitive skin behind her knee before continuing up. He reached the top of her thigh, jumping to the other leg, her disappointed whimper caressing his ear. After he finished, he parted her thighs before settling himself between her spread legs.

Kouga’s head dipped down to the patch of hair covering Ayame’s womanhood from his heated gave. She gave a loud groan as his tongue made its first swipe across her nether lips. He grabbed her hips with both hands to hold her still as he continued his pleasurable assault on her body. Each swipe sent her careening further into the abyss. When he drew her bundle of nerves into his mouth, suckling the sensitive flesh, stars exploded behind her closed eyes, back arching sharply with the sensation. Eagerly, he lapped up her essence as it floated from her core.

After he finished licking up her release, he glided up her heaving body. Ice blue met emerald green as he lowered his head to seize her mouth in a kiss. His tongue plunged into her mouth, allowing her to taster herself. She found it to be slightly sweet. Breaking the kiss, he settled himself more firmly against her, his erection probing her dripping entrance, before silently asking permission. Nodding with agreement, she felt his shaft begin to enter her tight entrance.

Muscles that hadn’t been used in months burned with the sensation of being filled so completely once again. She hissed in a combination of pleasure and pain. Inch by inch, he eased himself into her tight sheath. When he was within her to the hilt, he stopped to allow her a moment to relax. She willed her muscles to loosen, aware that it was torture for him to remain still for long.

“Kouga, move,” she ground out. Needing no further incentive, he began rocking in and out of her small frame. The first few strokes were painful, her body no longer used to such activities. Then, pleasure began to shoot from the place where they were joined every time he would plunge back in. She couldn’t help the moan of pleasure from escaping her lips. Gods, it had been forever since they’d been this close.

“Please, Kouga, faster,” she begged. Bracing his hands on either side of Ayame’s head, he used his demonic speed to increase his pace. Soon, the sound of whimpers and groans could be heard throughout the once silent den. Wolves howled in joy as the mates reconnected with one another.

Ayame could feel her release building and hoped her mate wasn’t far behind. She looked up in shock at the blood red eyes that greeted her before losing herself in the white heat of her orgasm. Her inner walls clamped down around the demon above her. The sudden sensation pushed Kouga over the edge, and he howled his release before sinking his fangs one last time into the mark on his mate’s shoulder, binding them for all eternity.

Panting with exertion, he fell to the side, withdrawing from the pleasurable heat that had surrounded him moments earlier before gathering the exhausted female to his side. He gently stroked her hair, burying his nose in its silky mass and inhaling the scent unique only to Ayame. He could hear her breathing even out and smiled at the thought that he’d worn her out.

“I will never be tempted by anyone again, my love,” he whispered before falling into the land of dreams. The tired, but awake, female couldn’t help but smile at his declaration before following him.