Chapter Nine Vincent

A s soon as I was in my bedroom by myself, I breathed a sigh of relief. Standing out there and talking to River in that way was fucking terrifying. I'd never spoken to anyone like that in my life. And pretending to be cool and collected the whole time while standing there butt ass naked in front of him? Forget it.

I collapsed onto the edge of my bed, spreading my arms wide as I fell onto my back. I closed my eyes, just waiting for the sound of the front door opening. If I was being honest, I'd been a bit standoffish on purpose. I wanted sex, don't get me wrong, but I knew it was going to be impossible not to end up liking River. Because well, I already fucking did. All the man did was the decent thing and not let me drown. Since the first moment I'd laid eyes on him and smelled the earthy scent of his skin, I couldn't stop thinking about him. I was already hooked and I knew it. So I needed him to go away. He wasn't going to stick around anyway, so it would be best just to never start to begin with.

But the longer I laid there, the more nervous I became. He wasn't leaving, and I knew that if he stepped into my bedroom, I wouldn't be able to tell him to leave. My cock was already lying hard against my belly. It took everything I had to walk away the first time. I wouldn't have the fortitude to do it again.

The apartment was dead silent for at least a handful of minutes. Did he leave so fast I missed it? Maybe he snuck out the slider instead. Or maybe he was robbing me blind. Not that there was anything I really cared about in the apartment. I'd mostly just furnished it so I didn't look like a broke college student when I had friends over. Not that I ever did that either.

So, when a warm finger brushed against my torso, I nearly jumped out of my fucking skin. Literally. The wolf inside me nearly forced a shift in that moment as a defense mechanism. Then. I almost fell off the bed as I flailed, a cry of surprise echoing off the walls. My foot nearly connected with the side of River's face as I kicked out instinctually, but he caught it before it could do any damage.

"Sorry," he muttered, putting my foot back down. "I didn't mean to scare you."

"Christ… You couldn't have cleared your throat or something? You almost scared me into shifting!"

"You're right…" He kneeled down on the floor in front of me. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah?" I lifted an eyebrow as I stared down at him. "What are you doing?"

"Making it up to you," he replied, his eyes flicking between my face and my cock. "If you're still interested."

Yep. There was no fucking way I was gonna say no to that handsome face and those deep blue eyes. His musky scent washed over me and I was caught in his spell in an instant. All I could do was nod and pray that I survived whatever sexual torture was about to befall me.

"You're really beautiful," River said, tracing his fingers down my torso once more. "And you're so soft…"

"You aren't going to turn me into a coat, are you?" I laughed nervously.

He lifted an eyebrow, a smirk pulling at his lips. "You don't look like a Dalmatian to me, so no. Not this time."

Before I could come up with another smartass thing to say, River leaned down close, burying his face in my groin. He inhaled deeply, his tongue flicking across the underside of my balls, sending a shiver of delight through my entire body.

" Fuck you smell good," he growled. "Like… better than anyone I'd ever smelled."

It might've been a weird move in any other circumstance, but something about River made it feel perfectly normal. His compliment went straight to my cock as I twitched hard against his lips. River's hands came to my hips, his fingers digging into my skin.

"Do you have any hard boundaries?" he asked, his words slurred as he dragged his face over my cock and balls.

My fists were already balled up in the sheets. "I don't know… just don't turn me into a muppet I guess…"

He laughed, his eyes sparkling as he looked up at me. "I didn't plan on it. I meant is biting or scratching okay? Is there something you especially like? I'm not looking to run a dungeon scene here."

"All that is fine…" I murmured, my breath hitching as he licked my balls once more. "And don't… don't cum inside me."

I was already too intoxicated by him. Getting bred would just make me want him more. Besides, cum on my skin I could wash off and nobody would know. But being bred by an Alpha would change my scent for weeks if not months and I didn't want to keep smelling him after he was out of my life forever. A constant reminder of what could have been was not something I wanted to deal with.

He nodded, licking the sensitive underside of my cock. "Anything you say, Carino . I'm here to worship you and this beautiful body of yours."

Fuck . Why did he have to say romantic shit like that?

"Then… I guess you better start sucking," I replied, my voice shaking.

He seemed to notice my nervousness, but didn't make a comment about it. Instead, he leaned forward, wrapping his fingers around the base of my cock and pulling it to his lips. He hovered there for a moment, licking the tip playfully. I watched his eyes grow more golden as the taste of my precum spread over his tongue. After that, nothing could stop him.

Before I knew it, he'd swallowed my cock down to the hilt. Now, I was an easy seven inches, but he made it look like a lot less the way he took me without so much as a blink. I gasped, a long low moan escaping my lips. Something about seeing those beautiful lips buried in the dark hair around my cock just seemed so fucking right.

"Fuck…" I moaned, my fingers digging at the comforter.

River chuckled, his mouth vibrating around my shaft. He swirled his tongue in small circles against the sensitive underside of my cock, working his lips from tip to base over and over again. One of his hands rested on my thigh while the other gently held and squeezed my balls. A tingle of pleasure ran up my spine, alighting every erogenous zone in my body. Between that and his musky scent, I felt like I barely knew who I was anymore.

But I couldn't let him suck me for long. Everything felt so good that I was already getting close and I wasn't ready for the night to be over just yet. Sitting up, I pulled his face toward me, my cock slipping out of his mouth with a small pop. I tasted myself on his lips as I kissed him deeply. At the same time I drew him up to the bed on top of me, savoring the weight of him resting against my hips. My fingers found the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it to the floor without care. After that it was nothing to slip off his shorts. He straddled my hips, his fat cock landing heavily against my belly.

"Fuck's sake…" I smiled, grabbing a handful of his massive dick. "This thing is huge!"

"It gets me where I want to go," he laughed, biting his lower lip as I stroked him. "Other guys seem to like it, especially the bottoms."

"I've never had one this big," I said, suddenly feeling a bit nervous. "I'll do my best."

"Don't you worry, I'll go slow." He leaned down, kissing me hard. "And I'll get you nice and prepped."

He slid down off me once more and onto the floor. However, this time he pulled me to the edge of the bed, grabbed the back of my knees, and tilted me backward until my ass was spread wide and my hole hovered an inch or two in front of his face.

"I-I've never done that before…" I muttered, my hands shaking from excitement.

"Oh." A big grin filled his face. "You're gonna fucking love it."

I tried to reply, but the moment River's tongue pressed against my hole, my ability to speak ceased to exist. My fingers yanked at the comforter as an embarrassing moan escaped my lips. I'd never felt anything quite like it before. It was warm and wet, but also seemed to ignite my nerves more than I thought possible. I squirmed in River's grip, practically riding his face as he worked his tongue from top to bottom, side to side, and then up to the base of my balls. Then he dipped back down, pushing his tongue harder against my hole as he rocked back and forth, practically fucking me with his mouth.

My body tensed and writhed against him, reacting to the tiniest movements like a bitch in heat. But I couldn't help it. It felt so fucking good … I didn't think it was possible for anyone to resist such a feeling. A few minutes ago I'd been worried about catching feelings. But if he fucked as good as he prepped my hole, I wouldn't stand a chance against him. I'd be in love by the end of the night.

At last he lifted up, his eyes gazing at me over my throbbing cock. "You ready for the main event?"

I was so turned on I could barely breathe. Instead of answering, I just nodded my head desperately.

River smiled. "Good."

He left me on the edge of the bed as he got to his feet. Grabbing a pillow from the bed, he stuffed it under my ass to raise me up a few inches, putting my hole in perfect line with this thick, pulsing cock. He grabbed the base of his shaft, milking it slowly as a large drop of precum formed at the slit. Directing the head down, he smeared it across my hole, the heat of his cockhead making me moan with pleasure.

He was so big… and I was gonna do my damnedest to take every last fucking inch of him.

I lifted my gaze to his, a heartbeat passing between us. River grinned, like he knew something I didn't. But he didn't give me time to contemplate what that might mean. Instead, he rocked his hips forward, pressing his cock up against my already ravaged hole.

A moan escaped my lips as, to my great surprise, my body easily opened up to accommodate his massive girth. It seemed he'd done a much better job prepping me than I thought. Then again, I had no idea what kind of special magic a rimjob was until this very night. Maybe that was the piece I'd been missing all along.

My nerves fired off one by one, alighting my body with pleasure as his cock slipped past my ring with a small pop. He only had the tip in and already I felt more full than I'd ever felt, the constant stretch of my hole driving me to the edge of ecstasy already. And, judging by the low groans coming from River, he was loving it too.

"Fuck you're tight," he growled, his fingers gripping the backs of my thighs. "It feels fucking amazing."

He didn't wait for a response as he rocked further forward, his ridge gliding over my prostate. I nearly yelped from the sudden rush of delight, but I bit my tongue. I didn't want him to stop or slow down. I needed that massive cock of his more than I'd needed air. Up until that point, I didn't know I'd been missing something in my life. But now I wasn't sure how I'd ever go back to living without it.

At last, I felt his pelvis come to rest against mine, his cock buried all the way to the hilt. He pulsed inside me, the gentle throbs pushing against my prostate and my second ring. And I could barely breathe. No one had ever been that deep inside me before, not even the dildo I kept in the nightstand drawer. I couldn't help my fists tangled up in the sheets or the low whine that seemed to constantly flow from me. I squirmed and rocked, trying to get even more of him.

I'd never been so desperate to be fucked.

River, reading all my signals, gave me exactly what I needed. He pulled out slowly, all the way to the very edge before driving his cock back to the hilt again. Long tantalizing strokes stretched me further than I thought possible and I had to throw an arm over my mouth to stifle my whimpering moans.

"Don't," he said, reaching down and pulling my arm away. "I want to hear you take that big cock."

I nodded, biting my lower lip. His words went straight to my dick, which was now so hard I could barley think. I wanted to reach down for it, to run my fingers along the sensitive underside. But I couldn't. I knew that if I touched myself, I'd last maybe fifteen seconds. Since this was the first time I'd been fucked in months, I didn't want it to be over that fast.

River's body continued to move. He gripped my ankles, forcing me wide so he could look down and watch his thick cock stroke in and out of me. I did as I was told, letting every noise I wanted to make flow from me easily. Precum oozed out of my cock, pooling on my belly. Both seemed to egg him on and soon River was pumping steadily, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust.

I could feel his grip tightening around my ankles as he sped up, his cock seeming to swell inside me. There was nothing I could do but lay there, taking every inch of that beautiful Alpha cock. From the pace of his breathing, I could tell he had to be getting close.

Throwing one ankle over his shoulder, River used his free hand to grasp my cock. I gasped and nearly told him to stop. But the moment his precum soaked hand swirled over my cockhead, there was nothing I could do. I was powerless to deny myself the pleasure he was offering.

He stroked me quickly, my body tensing as the intense sensation flooded through me. All my nerves were suddenly alight, like an unexpected fireworks show. It almost scared me how good it all felt.

"Cum for me," he growled. "Don't hold back."

I did as I was told without a second thought. Arching my back, I felt the familiar tingle rise in my balls and pleasure flooded through my system. He fucked me harder, pounding my ass with everything he had. With a cry, I filled his hand with my load, the hot liquid spilling through his fingers.

River suddenly pulled back, his cock coming free with a small pop. He wrapped his cum covered hand around his thick rod, moaning between my legs.

"Fuck!" he growled as his balls drew up and he spilled his hot seed over my cock and belly.

The heat of his orgasm was so intense and now that the room had filled with his scent, I felt almost drunk. River leaned forward, holding himself up with just one arm as he rested against me. Those Alpha gold eyes of his stared down as a smirk pulled at his lips.

"Almost didn't pull out in time," he laughed breathlessly. "That ass is fucking magic."

I couldn't help but laugh in return. "Can't say I've ever heard that one before."

"You should hear it more because… damn . Easily the best ass I've had all summer."

There was a tiny streak of jealousy in my chest, but I pushed it away. I had no business being jealous about some guy I'd just hooked up with after meeting once.

We stayed there for a long moment, both of us trying to catch our breaths. Eventually River lay down next to me, his hands laced behind his head. Obviously he didn't care about getting cum in his hair.

And then, when I couldn't think of anything to say and the glow of sex began to fade, the silence started to get awkward.

"Listen… I know this is a weird request… but do you like to cuddle?" River asked suddenly, looking more shy than I'd ever seen him before.

I hesitated, but decided to be truthful. "Yeah. I mean, what wolf doesn't like that?"

"Do… Do you want to?" He paused for a moment. "As wolves?"

If he had asked me at any other time, I would've told him no. But after the best sex of my life and riding an endorphin high that put everything else to shame, I had no integrity to resist him anymore.

"I… I think I'd like that."

River smiled. "Maybe we should clean up real quick? I don't know about you, but I try not to get cum in my fur."

"Fair enough," I chuckled.

I took him to the bathroom with me and we both hopped in the shower to rinse off. We made out the entire time before we finally forced ourselves out of the shower, dried off, and wandered back into the bedroom. Even though I was still turned on, sleepiness was quickly overtaking me. And considering I had to be up in the morning to run the pizza shop again, I needed to get to bed. I was just about to say something to River when I heard a soft thud behind me.

Spinning on my heel, I saw a massive wolf standing behind me, his fur a mottling of rust, gray, and white. But those deep blue eyes I recognized immediately. Before I could say anything, he hopped up on the bed, his tail wagging frantically as he stared at me. He let out a low whine, clearly more excited by the prospect of cuddling than I was. It was adorable.

"Alright, alright," I smiled. "Give me a second."

It had been a while since I shifted, so I turned around and closed my eyes, drawing the wolf out of me once more. Running the shop didn't leave a lot of time for letting the wolf stretch his legs. But tonight he could be out as long as he wanted. With the thought of curling up with River firmly in my mind's eye, I felt my body begin to shift. Bones popped and fur sprouted from my pores. Within a few seconds I found myself on the floor, my big paws sinking into the carpet.

I shook out my fur, kicking a back leg up to scratch behind my ear. It was always itchy after I shifted. But before I could do too much, I felt a solid mass strike me from behind. All the air left my lungs as River playfully tackled me to the ground. I rolled over, kicking at him to get off me. Even though he was an Alpha, he didn't try to force me to show submission. In fact, he acted like a big puppy, mostly.

We wrestled for a moment or two before I nipped at his side, signaling it was time for him to get off. I hopped up on the bed, turned around five or six times as was customary, and laid down in the center of my bed. River joined me. However, instead of turning around a few times, he just flopped over so he was practically lying on top of me, his head draped over my back.

I found the weight strangely comforting and let out a huff of satisfaction. In this form River's scent had completely enveloped my senses and I loved it. I took a deep breath through my nose, buried my face in his fur, and closed my eyes.

I'd never felt so safe.