Chapter Four

Amante POV

                After the triumphant assault in Murrietta City, the army starts to line up for retreat. Some are carrying the lifeless bodies of our fallen comrades especially those we know have waiting families in the pack lands. I am going home with my mate. I have her sitting leisurely at the broad back of my wolf form. It surprises everybody when she willingly climb up so I can carry her on the way like a queen on a gallant chariot. She looks like an excited kid going on a picnic, smiling incessantly and enjoying the trip. She sometimes ask me to stop to pick some flowers on the way. I am starting to be comfortable with her unfazed demeanor. The trip going back to our village is long and exhausting. From time to time, we stop by to rest or scout the area first before moving forward again. Halfway down the road, the Alpha King receive news of some group of hunters tailing us from behind.

“Scatter to your designated positions. The pursuers were about a hundred miles away so we have the time to clean up our tracks. Be sure to check your backs for uncalled ambush. Let’s meet up at the northern borders. May Moon Goddess save us all!” Alpha Henrik looked calm in spite the growing tension in the group.

                 I glanced back at my uninformed mate. Good thing she does not have the ability to hear through mind link. I do not want that pleasant smile fade away from her luscious lips with the news of incoming disaster. The sudden hint of concern for my mate stunned me on my tracks. I never thought I could grow fond of her in this short period of time of meeting her. I have not even asked her name yet!

               Without further instructions, everybody scampered around to their planned direction of retreat. It was a tactical method suggested to ensure pursuing hunters could not track down our village. The already degraded existence of werewolves would be at risk for extinction once this kingdom failed to protect its surviving pack members. I myself took the opposite direction from our borders. The map handed over by Maziar guided me this way. I do not care where the others are at this hectic moment. I failed to  observe the familiar scenery  I am passing through. I guess my adrenalin rushed instinctively, desperate to evade the hunters who might endanger my mate. I dashes mindlessly only the vague memory of the escape route map is running through my mind. I heard a shriek from behind unable to make out its origin. Without time to look back, the subtle smell of the waters down below the ground I am about to set foot in explodes. I forced stop myself which results to abruptly sending my mate into a sudden flight out down the several hundred foot hill. I caught the glimpse of horror in her eyes, a new addition to my expressions list I found on her pretty face. She is falling helplessly! My heart races with nervousness inside my chest. I can feel the familiar tingling sensation under my paws whenever I get nervous or excited. I launch myself into the falling body of my mate, transforming mid-air into my human form to be able to hug her into my protectiveness. I catches her just in time before my nakedness touch the freezing coldness of the riverbed. We submerge under the water. I push her up the surface while the raging current pulls me under the river. My breath starts to wane and feel my lungs about to burst out. I call for Amante. Wolves are great swimmers and have greater endurance and agility in any circumstances. My freezing human form suddenly become warm. The waters churned with every kick my wolf’s strong limbs make. Instantly, I am out of the river. I shake tremendously to remove the cold water from my wet fur. The warm embrace of my mate replaces the coldness. The electricity that flows through my skin with a single touch from her and those sparkling green eyes that stares lovingly at me radiates gratitude for my heroism. Her relaxing smell of lavender mixed with sweet calming aroma of chamomile and her warm body pressed on my own in her tight embrace overwhelmed me with desire and lust. I do not care anymore, human or not, I am going to mark her now!

              I transformed again on my human form. I found her perfectly fit with my lean physique. I tilted her delicate neck and search for the throbbing nerve that will receive my sharp fangs for the marking ceremony. It will hurt her much so I hold her in a tight embrace. I put my lips first on her neck and kiss it softly. The drumming inside my chest is too strong my mate must have mistook it for nervousness that she wrapped her arms around my waist in an equally tight embrace. Her appreciating motions raise up a level of confidence. While keeping my open lips on her neck, my elongated sharp fangs appeared and  pierce straight into her throbbing nerves. A steaming sensation engulf me and felt it satisfactory. On the other hand, my mate seem to be shaken by the slicing pain on her neck. She tried to push me away making an inaudible sound of agony. I keep on marking her, sipping her sweet tasty blood out of her nerves only to be pushed back again and the process continued for a few seconds. I wanted her to be calm so I cupped her pussy under her panty. It felt wet and warm my desire blows out from my hard penis.

                  A sound of pleasured orgasm managed to escape my trembling mouth on her neck. I felt her stiffen and let me do my thing. I continued in torturing her now bloody neck. After a while, I feel she relaxes gradually in my arms. Her hands started to be restless and touch my naked torso. My drowsy eyes opened a bit and glance in front of me. The flat surface of the boulder appeared in my blurry vision. An idea crossed my pleasured hysterical mind. I picked her up bridal style and set her down on the stone carefully not inching myself away from her in the process. The cold snow melt at the touch of her warm body. I search again for her obstructing panty and pull it sharply. Her waist rose up in the most seductive way. I opened her long legs to put my self at the center of her lady parts. I heard her surprised gasp. Without hesitation, my erection search for the opening and thrust myself inside as hard as I could. The smell of her blood coming out of her vagina wafted its way through my nose.

                 I ignored her screams which I am not sure if a cry of pain or a satisfied orgasm. I could not really care! I am totally consumed by my own fieriness. Inside her is a tight, watery and homely hot cave. I stopped for a while savoring the serenity of the place. I had never felt this way before not even on my first time with Marina. That was purely for pleasure and I did have a good time. But with this sweet smelling body underneath mine, sex is a subtle understatement. I am on a bliss of paradise I had never been. It completes me, strengthen me and made me feel genuine happiness my terrible life had snatched away from me for a very long time. I keep on thrusting back and forth not able to contain my sexual excitement.

“Aaaaahhh…hhhaaaa…!”, I breathe in repeated short gasps as I felt spasm on my boner.

               My mate’s soft body dances gracefully under me. She is surprisingly able to keep up with my libido. She is accepting each and every grating wholeheartedly. Rocking my body in and out of her simultaneously with my fangs on her neck gives me enough reason to give away my sanity to the waving sexual climax in my stomach. I hurried my ramming stance. Our pleasured moans echoed in the sequestered gorge. The trees nearby shy away at the flapping sounds of our convulsing bodies. I should have asked her name before. I would have screamed it passionately and let the world know who is this beauty I am holding delicately right now. My descendants burst out triumphantly and march their way into the depths of her vagina. The ecstasy of ejaculation made me arch my neck backwards and my eyes seem to pop out of their sockets. The tingling shivering sensation electrifies my whole body from head to toe. My legs felt numb and my mind went blank. I collapsed at the warm body of my mate. I feel wet all over, from the water in the river and the sweat from being in the hot spot of insemination. My mate seem exhausted and feel sleepy as well. We fell into a deep satisfied slumber without much thought of the surroundings.