Mating Night's

ZION CEASER

He held Tatiana, the love of his life in his arms gently as they kissed.

Today was mating night again, and they had decided to try and concieve.

Maybe the gods would be with them today, and bless them with a sister for their son Adolph.

"Oh Zion..." Tatiana moaned as he kept kissing her succulently and softly.

He wanted to be slow, appealing and gentle.

He knew that if he gave in to his manly wolf instincts, he would break out with a growl, pounce on her and fuck her senseless, but he wanted none of that today.

It had been long they had made sweet slow sex.

Every other day, he had been sleeping with her out of obligation, and because of her demands but today he wanted this night to be a passionate filled one.

Tonight was going to be different.

He had neglected her for so long because of work, and others but today he was going to his manly duties.

He just hoped she would enjoy it, even though he never disappointed.

She drew his head down deeper, so his mouth was now deep in hers and the action made their kissing more efficient.

He plunged his tongue deep inside hers, as they kissed, the action again causing their tongues to dance erotically.

He so fucking wanted to mark her and make her his.

She bit his lip, drawing blood and Zion growled animalistically.

The wolf in him was near, and she was calling out to it.

He ignored his instincts once again, and removing his lips from hers he began dropping slow, slow kisses down her neck.

She purred, the sounds like that of an hungry cat, and his manhood shot up painfully.

He grinded his erection on her, and she moaned, begging him pleadingly, "Oh Zion..."

"Easy, Tati, easy." He said calmly, and started to remove her clothes.

On a normal circumstance, they would have turned and then her clothes would have been off, but just like he had thought earlier, he wanted to take things slow today.

The flimsy red nightwear she was putting on, was doing things to his insides.

Using his teeth, sharp fangs, he removed her bra, her panties drawing them down, and then he stopped at that heavenly part of her.

Her womanhood.

The pink bud, was already puckered and waiting for him.

He placed one of his finger on it, and she moaned loudly, placing her hands on his hair as she began thrashing wildly, even when he had not done anything.

This was the effect he had on her, he could make her go crazy just from a single touch.

He was tempted to insert his fingers deep, and have her cum quick and easy, since she was already on the edge, but he refrained from it.

He was going to be easy on her tonight.

He placed his tongue, licked her slowly as she continued moaning and he made quick work of bringing her to that insane edge of orgasm.

"Ah... Ah... Zion... Oh lo...." She screamed, bouncing wildly, body shaking, legs dancing as he brought her to the edge, giving her an intense orgasm, that kept her quiet for some minutes.

He straightened, going up finally, his dick erect, and as he stroked it, knowing that once he was buried inside her he was going to transform into his inner beast, he asked, "Are you ready?"

She was more than ready.

Her pussy wet, dripping, and soaked, but he still needed her confirmation, "Yes, I am."

He gazed deep in her eyes, their souls communicating, and transforming into the beast they both knew him for, he plunged deep his dick in her in one swift movement, and she screamed.

Without any control, or thought again, Zion started to fuck her hard!

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TATIANA CEASER

She watched as her husband breathes evened out, as he already gave in to nature's call.

He was already sleeping after the passionate and hot moment they had just shared.

Quickly transforming to the man she knew and loved, he had kissed her chastely on the cheeks, bade her goodnight and with her hands softly stroking his manly hairy chest, he had succumbed to sleep.

She couldn't sleep though

As she was wrapped around his arms, on the floor while he slept, she just couldn't sleep.

Her mind was jumbled up, and her thoughts drifted to her son, and then back to Alaska.

She didn't know why she was thinking of home all of a sudden.

How were her parents faring?

How was the clan faring, and most importantly when would Adolph go home.

She knew their son needed to know his real home, his real abode, in Alaska.

As the future heir of the throne, the future leader of their clan back in Alaska, she knew that duty would call him one day.

They had began to teach him about his werewolf origin.

He always seemed clueless whenever she brought the topic, but she couldn't blame him.

Her son was to little to understand all this things.

"Hmmm, hmmmn go to sleep Tati..." She heard her Zion groan in his sleep, and she smiled.

He could feel that she was still wide awake, and not saying anything she just burrowed deep into his shoulders.

"Should we go to the bed? Are you uncomfortable here on the floor?" He asked her eyes still closed.

"No, no, I'm fine. Go to sleep." She told him, and sleep he did.

She still didn't sleep though, because the next minute her thoughts came back.

The harsh reminder that she had been thinking of something earlier, arose again.

Then she remembered the prophecy.

They tried to live their normal lives, but Tatiana knew and she still had the scare that if eventually the gods blessed them with another child, maybe a sister for their son, would she still bear this curse.

Would she still bear it, or worse another one?

She was so scared, even when she had no idea of the future.

She couldn't imagine her son not being able to experience this earth shattering love she had for his father.

She couldn't even imagine her son not being able to love at all, and at the reminder that nothing could be done till he found the supposed one just the way the witch had said, a tear fell down her cheek.

Zion must have felt her tears because suddenly he was palming her cheeks gently, and even though sleep still clouded his eyes, they were open.

"Stop thinking too much Tati, and go to sleep. Let the gods ease your worry. Besides tommorow is Adolph's first day in junior school. You need to get some rest."

She had totally forgotten all about tommorow, and true to his words, she needed to get some rest in order to be able to wake up and prepare.

Sniffing back her tears, she said slowly, "Goodnight Zion."

Even in his sleep, he mumbled to her, "Goodnight Tati, goodnight my love."