The Wolf's Queen Vows
Chapter 139: Riding Theron’s Cock
Theron stepped closer. He pulled her in, his hand wrapped around her waist automatically. "Listen, Aveloria, I need you to know that I love you so much. And I swear it by the moon, I would do anything to protect you."
Aveloria looked up to meet his gaze. "I know."
"And you are stronger than you think."
Aveloria shook her head slightly. "I do not feel strong tonight." She rested her head on him.
"That is normal. Strength does not mean never feeling shaken. It means continuing anyway."
Aveloria nodded. "I will remember that." She pulled away from him.
Theron smiled as she held his hand and led him to the bed.
Once they settled on the bed, Aveloria captured his mouth in a deep, filthy kiss. A small smile curved Theron’s lips as he took her in. She ran her hands over his body. Her pulse raced as she struggled with his buttons.
"Slowly," Theron mumbled. "We have the whole night." He pulled away from her. He kicked off his boots and started undressing.
Aveloria’s face gleamed as he unbuttoned his trousers and pulled off his underwear. She swallowed hard when his cock sprang free and stood erect already. She moved closer, ran a hand on his chest, taking him in like a hungry woman.
Theron helped her out of her clothing, too. He turned her till her back was against his chest. His lips left a trail on her spine. She fell on her hands and knees. Her back arched into the pressure, her ass pressing against his cock. The teasing ache between her thighs demanded his attention.
He grabbed her by a fistful of her hair and dragged her up. His teeth, rougher now, nipped at the sensitive spot where he had marked her. He pressed her down to the bed, his fingers trailing the curves of her hips before he widened her ass cheeks and spat on her butthole.
Aveloria whimpered when his finger pressed deep into her ring. He thrusted in four times and pulled out. His thumb trailed between her spread folds, circling the slick heat of her entrance. He pushed two fingers inside her, his knuckles dragging against her sensitive walls, curling up to touch the spot that made her moan his name loudly.
"Theron!"
"You are already dripping." His voice was deep and possessive.
Aveloria’s core clenched around his fingers, her thighs trembled as she let her head fall deeper into the bed, her hands gripping the sheet. She let out a needy, breathless growl.
His other hand slid toward her stomach, then down over her clit, just barely rubbing before he pinched it.
Aveloria cried out, her core clenching at the jolt of pain before pleasure replaced it. His fingers pumped inside her, and she matched the rhythm of his fingers. At every push, his cock pressed harder against the swell of her ass. Her walls stretched around his fingers. She whimpered and writhed with every rough command.
Theron flipped her onto her back, her thighs opened wide. He dropped between her legs before she had enough time to breathe. His tongue split her folds with a single rough stroke. The first lick was short and brutal. His mouth swallowed her clit whole.
Aveloria gasped, fingers tangling in his hair as her hips jerked off the bed. His hands clamped onto her thighs, holding her down as he savaged her with slow, deliberate drags of his tongue. His thumb found her nipples and rolled them hard. He pinched it. He flicked it.
Her back arched, her core grinding into his face, his tongue bruised her even more.
Theron leaned up to look at her. Her eyes demanded to know why he had stopped, but he said nothing. He helped her up and lay in her place. She sat on him, her ass directly on his chest. He pushed her forward until her face met his erect cock. He positioned her to straddle his face.
Theron pressed her hips down until her steaming wet pussy smothered his face. Her scent filled his nostrils as she ground against his mouth. He dragged her swollen clit across his lips. She leaned down and took his cock between her lips, sucking him off with wet, sloppy sounds.
Theron’s muffled moans vibrated through her core, spurring her on. She rode his face, her thighs trembling as pleasure built.
She bobbed up and down on his cock, her saliva slicking him up. He licked furiously, lapping her slippery folds. His tongue circled her clit, then plunged deep inside her, fucking her.
Aveloria relaxed her throat, deep throating him until her lips touched his pelvic. Theron groaned, his fingers digging into the fleshy cheeks of her ass as he tongue fucked her pussy relentlessly.
Aveloria could feel her orgasm approaching, coiling right in her belly. Cries of pleasure filled her lips as his tongue laved her core. And when the climax hit her, it ripped through her with a force. She shrieked and convulsed, juice gushing from her slit and soaking Theron’s face.
Suddenly, she lifted, leaving Theron gasping for air. She positioned herself to face him, their gaze lingering for long moments. She leaned down to swirl her tongue around one of his nipples. Theron gasped, arching into the sensation. She kissed her way down to his stomach, licking and nipping at his skin. She paused to swirl her tongue around his abs before continuing lower. Theron held his breath in anticipation as she reached his thighs.
Aveloria licked her lips as she took in the sight of his erect cock. Theron groaned, his head falling back against the pillow. She lowered her mouth to take him between her lips. The warm, wet heat was almost overwhelming him as she swirled her tongue around his thick head before taking him deeper.
Her lips slid up and down his cock, her tongue swirling around the head on each upward stroke. She moaned softly, sending vibrations through him as she took him deeper into the wetness of her mouth.
Theron buried his hand in the silkiness of her hair, his hips bucking up instinctively. Aveloria pulled back with a wicked smile.
"Eager for more? You said slowly." She teased, giving his cock a firm squeeze that made him gasp. "We have the whole night." She lowered her mouth to his balls, sucking and licking each one.
Theron groaned. The sensation was almost too much to bear. She kissed her way back up his body and captured his lips in a deep kiss. He reached down to grab her ass as she started to grind his cock without it in her core. He was desperate to feel her wet core against him, but she was holding back.
He spanked her ass. Aveloria broke the kiss with a gasp, lifting her hips to grind her core against his cock that was pressed to his stomach.
"Take all of me, Aveloria." He moaned.
"Beg for it, Alpha Theron." She demanded as she rode him even more.
"Please, Heiress." He begged.
They both laughed. She reached between their bodies to grab his cock and guided it to her slick entrance. Theron nearly held his breath; every one of his nerves was on fire with anticipation.
Slowly, she sank, enveloping his cock in her wet core. She took him inch by inch. Theron groaned, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips as she fully sat on him.
Aveloria let out a pleasured whimper, her walls clenching around him. For a few seconds, they stayed frozen, savoring the intense sensation of being together. Then, with a low moan, she began to roll her hips. Theron met her rhythm, thrusting up to meet each up-and-down movement. The feel of her tight core gripped him, the sound of skin on skin, the sound of her breath every time he thrusted into her drove him wild and mad.
Aveloria leaned down, nipped and sucked at the sensitive spot where his neck met his shoulders. Theron groaned, his hips snapping up even harder.
The scene of their arousal, flesh meeting flesh, ragged breathing, and whispers of sweet nonsenses filled the room.
Aveloria rode him harder, her breath coming in short gasps as she took his cock deeper with each downward glide. His hands slipped up to cup her boobs, thumbs brushing over her hardened nipples.
"Oh, Theron! Yes! Yes!" she moaned.
He pinched and rolled her nipples, the slight sting making her inner walls flutter around his cock. Pressure built in her lower belly, coiling even tighter with every movement of her hips. Her nails raked down his chest, leaving red marks.
"Yes! Oh, my goddess!"
Her pace became wild. Theron knew she was close. He reached between them, his thumb rubbing her clit in firm circles. She threw her head back with a sharp cry as her walls clenched and rippled around his cock.
"Theron!"
"Cum for me, heiress."
And with a shudder, she came. The sound of her moans was enough to send him over the edge, right behind her. He held her right around her hips, he buried himself deep, and came with a loud groan. He poured his seed right inside her.
A wave after wave of pleasure crashed over them. Aveloria collapsed onto his chest, both of them panting and slick with sweat. They stayed locked together like that, chest heaving and body trembling as they returned to earth.