Chapter Twenty-One Flynn

"W hat are you doing?!" I cried the moment we were alone inside my suite. "You're just gonna go and fight this asshole to the death because the pack is upset?"

"I have to," Thor sighed. "What other choice do I have?"

"Send someone else to do it!"

He shook his head. "That's not how this works, Red. An Alpha is the leader of his pack, the one that nourishes and cares for all the wolves inside it. It's him that walks into the most danger first to protect the others."

"And what if you don't come back?!"

Thor was silent for a moment. "Then… I will have died doing what was necessary to protect my pack."

I threw my arms up in the air, totally flabbergasted by his answer. "So, what about me then, huh? Once you're dead I just fuck off and forget about you?" I grabbed him by the arm, yanking him close. "If I lose you… I'll never be the same! I'll spend the rest of my life thinking about you, mourning your death. Is that what you want to do? Doom me to a life of grief?"

"Of course not…"

"Then why are you doing this?!" I yelled, pounding my fists on his chest. "And why do I fucking care so much?! For fuck's sake! We just met and already I can't imagine spending a day without you! If you left me here by myself… I'll never recover!"

He reached up, cupping the side of my face. "That's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me."

"It's not supposed to be sweet! I'm furious with you!"

"I know," he nodded, leaning down close. "And I love you for it."

My body stiffened at his words as he pulled me into a soft kiss. He loved me? Already? After just a handful of days? How could that even be possible?! That was fucking bonkers and stupid and idiotic and…

"I love you too," I replied as he pulled away from me, the words slipping out before I could help myself. "I… I know I shouldn't but… but I do." I stared up at him, tears forming in my eyes. "I've never felt anything like this before. I… I feel crazy ."

"You're not crazy," he smiled. "That's just how the mate bond works. It hits you hard and fast, leaving you spinning and reaching for solid ground." He leaned close, his lips against my ear. "But I'll let you in on a secret. If you just close your eyes and give in, let it sweep you up, then you'll experience something incredible."

"What if I'm scared?"

"Then know I'm right here at your side." He pulled back, looking me dead in the eye. "I'd do anything for you, Red. Anything . I'd give my life to protect you."

"Will you breed me?" I asked before I could stop myself.

Thor stared at me for a long moment. "I… I don't want to do that to you," he said, shaking his head. "Mating would mean a nearly telepathic connection between us. If something happens to me when I go after Tyr… you'll… you'll feel all of it." He gave me a good hard look. "You'll feel me die. I don't want you to feel that."

"And if something happens to you, which it won't ," I added. "Then you'll have denied me that connection with you and I'll have to spend the rest of my life wondering what it might've felt like."

"Flynn…"

I reached out, grabbing his face with both hands and forcing him to look at me. " Breed me, Thor," I insisted. "I want that closeness with you. Even if it's only for one night." I kissed him softly on the lips. "I want to be everything I can for you."

"But if I do come back," he said softly, his blue eyes filled with affection. "Then that means we'll be connected for life. Are… Are you okay with that?"

"Yes," I nodded without hesitation. "You're the one I've been waiting for. I'm certain of it. Nobody has ever felt right until you and believe me… I went through quite a few." Thor answered with a low growl and I had to laugh. "Don't be jealous," I smiled, placing a hand on his chest. "I'm yours now. Although, I have to admit, it's kind of cute." I lifted a finger, pointing it directly at his nose. "But I won't put up with you stopping me from having guy friends, so don't get too jealous."

"You're going to order the Alpha around?"

"I'm the Alpha's mate ," I replied. "That means I get what I want ."

Thor smiled at that. "You're not wrong."

"Now stop arguing with me," I said, throwing my arms around his neck. "And make me your mate."

He let out a sigh, knowing he couldn't talk me out of anything once my mind was made up. "Anything you want, Red."

Scooping me off my feet, Thor lifted me into his arms and carried me through the suite back to the bedroom. He kissed me gently as he placed me on the bed and crawled over top of me.

"There's one more thing you need to know about this."

"What's that?" I replied, already blushing, feverish, and rock hard from the lust I felt toward him.

"When I mate you, I'm going to shift slightly."

"Not into a dog…"

"No, no! It'll be more subtle. My eyes will change, my fangs might come out, and…"

"And what?"

"My cock is going to grow a knot."

I stared at him for a long breathless moment. "Oh…"

"It's a third form that only Alphas can take. Usually it's used for fighting, but my father never taught me how to control it like that before he…" He shook his head. "However, I've called it up once or twice when I was… uh… taking care of myself. So, I know how to do it in that situation."

"You'll still be you?"

"Of course," he nodded. "But it's kind of scary looking and we'll be stuck together for a while once I cum. The mating process can take a couple of hours or more depending on how many times we do it." He blushed a bit, glancing away from me. "And you'll smell like me… probably forever."

"You know what," I laughed, grabbing his chin and forcing him to look at me. "I've been on websites with weird dildos before, so this isn't that big of a deal."

Thor smiled and I felt him take a breath again.

"Just be gentle with me, okay?" I added. "Your cock is already massive."

He pressed his lips against mine, his tongue slipping past my teeth and dancing against my own. I drank him in happily, my body breaking out in goosebumps. After a long moment he pulled away, his lips pink and swollen.

"I promise I won't hurt you," Thor replied with a smile. "I couldn't if I wanted to."

I took a deep breath, a smile pulling at my lips. "Then I guess you better get started."

A growl rolled up through his body, vibrating the bed below me. Obviously, he was ready, and a quick glance down showed me that thick cock snaked down his pant leg. The monster needed to be set free in more ways than one and I was ready to take whatever he could give me. All those years of reading fan fiction and doodling hot monster boys in the back of my sketchbooks were finally paying off.

I was about to be mated by my Viking alpha werewolf and I couldn't fucking wait.

Thor slid off the bed and stripped his clothing off. His fat cock flopped out of his shorts, stiff and bobbing with a bead of pre-cum already forming around his piercing. My eyes washed over his body, taking in the muscles, chest hair, and all his beautiful tattoos. How did I get so lucky?

Next, he gently removed my clothing, tossing them into a small pile next to the bed. I felt so small in his hands, but I was so excited I could barely contain myself. My cock was rock hard and leaking on my belly as Thor ran a thick hand down my torso.

"Let me get you ready," he grinned, grabbing the back of my knees and tipping me backward. My legs spread wide, exposing my hole to Thor. "Fuck you smell good," he groaned, running his tongue over my balls. "Like the sweetest mountain flowers."

It seemed like such a silly compliment, but I blushed anyway. However, I didn't have time to think about much else as Thor's tongue grazed over my pucker and I let out a low moan. I leaned back onto the bed, my mouth open wide as the sounds of lust and sex escaped me. There was nothing to do but enjoy the good tongue fucking I was about to receive.

Our nearly endless night of sex had given Thor plenty of time to practice his technique. What he lacked in experience he made up for in tenacity. But after a little bit of coaching that night, he was a fucking expert. His tongue worked up and down my hole, licking me from tailbone to tip. Then he'd stop and press his tongue inside me, taking care to make sure I was not only prepped for his giant cock, but also sufficiently lubricated. And I enjoyed every fucking second of it. If he were to just stay like that, I had no doubt in my mind I would eventually cum from the rimming alone. But that wasn't where this night was going to end.

And I had to admit, I was curious about this knot he was talking about.

Finally, Thor pulled away from me breathless, sweaty, and flushed. "You ready?" he asked.

I nodded. "Yeah."

"Come on," he said, getting to his feet. "You'll have to ride me this time. I don't want to force the knot in and hurt you."

"O-Okay."

I was shaky as he pulled me to my feet and switched places with me. Flopping down on the bed, he leaned his back against the headboard and patted his thighs. I smiled, crawling on top of him without a second thought. His cock looked normal so far. In fact, nothing about him had changed yet.

"I thought you said you'd shift a little."

He blushed, suddenly shy. "Are… Are you sure about this? There's no coming back from–"

I placed my fingers over his lips, silencing him. "I want this," I said, keeping my gaze fixed on this. "More than anything. I love you, Thor. I want to be with you forever."

He let out a long slow sigh. "Alright," he nodded at last. Reaching over, he pulled a bottle of lube out of the drawer and handed it to me. "You're going to need that. Believe me." He paused again. "Don't freak out, okay?"

"Okay."

Taking a deep breath, Thor closed his eyes and let his head come to rest against the headboard. I watched for a few seconds, my heart pounding. My cock was still throbbing between my legs and Thor was as hard as ever despite his nervousness. But something about his scent began to shift, and I felt myself prickle with excitement.

I reached out, placing my hands on his chest as I inhaled deeply. His muscles tensed and flexed under my fingers, my body breaking out in goosebumps as his smell deepened into something so earthy and musky that I felt nearly overwhelmed. It wasn't bad at all, in fact it was so good that I felt myself getting a little dizzy.

Thor twisted his neck and his lips parted slightly revealing sharpened canines that pushed out from both his upper and lower jaw. When he opened his eyes, I found they were no longer blue, but gold, like his wolf form. His body seemed to swell below me, his entire body growing a few inches in every direction. More hair seemed to cover him than before and his ears lengthened to fleshy points.

But it was the glance downward that took my breath away. His cock, while huge before, was now at least another inch longer and definitely thicker than before. Not only that, but the base had thickened into a wide bulge. It still looked human in most ways, but it came with some pretty impressive upgrades.

I wondered how in the hell I'd ever manage to take it all. However, that didn't stop the excitement from coursing through me like lightning. This was something so far beyond anything I'd ever done, and I couldn't fucking wait to try it out. Up until that point I would've described myself as fairly vanilla in the bedroom. But this… this excited me on a deeper level that I didn't know existed.

I needed that cock.

"Okay," Thor growled, his voice much deeper than before. "Hopefully this isn't too scary–"

"You're so fucking hot," I interrupted, grabbing his face and forcing him into a kiss. I felt his fangs against my lips, although he was careful to keep them from hurting me. "You're the most beautiful beast I've ever seen."

Thor lifted an eyebrow as I pulled away. Clearly, he wasn't expecting my sudden and emphatic approval.

"Just go slow," he replied. "I know the pheromones are strong."

"Don't tell me what to do," I said playfully, kissing him again. "Just let me ride that cock."

I squeezed a generous amount of lube into my hand and worked it over Thor's length. He groaned in pleasure as I slowly pumped his massive rod. At first, he seemed like he wanted to argue with me and keep me at bay. But it only took thirty seconds of working my hand over his shaft before he was practically begging me to ride him.

"Please," he said, his clawed and hairy hands tight around my waist. "Please let me fuck you. I want… no, I need to breed you, Flynn. I need it so fucking bad."

I crawled up over his hips, reaching back and aiming his cock toward my hole. "Is this what you want?" I teased, leaning back so his hot cockhead rested against my entrance.

"Yes," he growled, his fingers digging into my flesh. "Please. I need you so fucking bad."

I pushed back harder, my pucker widening to accommodate his girth. "Don't you worry, Thor," I replied. "You're going to get every fucking inch of me."

Between my pushing back and Thor's hands guiding me down, it wasn't long before the thick ridge of his cockhead slipped past my ring with a pop. Both of us let out a long, low groan of satisfaction.

The hard part was getting started. But a quick glance down at that thick knot told me that we weren't quite to the most challenging part of the night yet. However, that didn't mean we couldn't have a little fun in the meantime.

I took my sweet time bouncing on the tip of Thor's cock. His piercing that usually felt massive now seemed smaller thanks to his incredible girth. However, that didn't stop it from grinding against my prostate in just the right way. I moaned and worked my ass up and down, milking so much pre-cum from my prostate that Thor's belly was practically dripping in it before I slid down further.

Waves of pleasure washed over me as I worked lower and lower onto Thor's rod. He growled and groaned but kept his words to himself. Instead, all I had were those intense golden eyes watching every movement I made. There was a perpetual grin on his face that took on a sinister note with his large fangs poking through. But I loved it. I felt like I was in an old monster movie getting exactly what everyone dreamed about when they watched those films. And my body was more alive, more electric , than it had ever been. This wasn't the same lust-drunk fuckfest we'd had the night before. This was something completely different. Something deeper .

It was almost a surprise when my ass came to rest against the thick knot at the base of Thor's cock.

"Fuck," I groaned, rocking back and forth. "You're so fucking big, and it feels amazing ."

Thor growled in reply, leaning forward and kissing the side of my neck. He worked his way down my shoulder, tasting my skin. Then, out of nowhere, I felt his fangs slip around the fleshy part of my shoulder and bite down. I cried out mostly in surprise. He didn't bite me hard enough to break the skin, just hard enough to make sure I felt it.

To my surprise, the pain intensified the pleasure.

"Fuck…" I tipped my head back, still bouncing on his fat cock. "Fuck that feels good!"

There was a shift in the air as this new sensation filled me. My own muscles tensed as I rode Thor, his cock grinding against my prostate with every movement. He filled me so much that there was no way to escape it. And I felt him tensing as well. His teeth remained on my shoulder as his breath quickened. A few pulses of his cock told me he was getting closer. But I hadn't taken his knot yet.

That needed to change.

Sitting back, I forced my hole to relax, willing it to stretch so that I could finally take every last inch of him. There were several starts and stops, but little by little he began to slip further inside me. The intensity of the stretch neared pain, but never quite made it there. Between his bites, his scent, and the pure fucking ecstasy I felt having him inside me, I could barely concentrate on anything other than opening up for him.

And then, with one final push, I felt a deep thud as I sank to his hips. The most intense feeling I'd ever had washed over me, and I saw stars for a moment. It didn't hurt, but the feeling was so good that I nearly passed out. I let out the most pathetic noise I'd ever made as my hole wrapped around the thinner base of Thor's cock. His knot pushed its way inside me, pressing against my prostate in the most delectable way.

"Fuck," he growled, pulling his teeth away from my shoulder at last. "I… I can't believe you did it."

"Please breed me," I begged, all thought of decorum and self-control lost. I began to bounce once again, his knot grinding against my prostate. "Make me yours!"

His hands went to my hips immediately, his muscles flexing to aid my movements. Within seconds his tongue was lolling out of his mouth, his golden eyes sparkling with monstrous lust. I held onto his shoulders, my body rocking in time with his.

Every nerve inside my body was lit up like a Christmas tree. Wave after wave crashed over me, the pleasure making me stupid with delight. Everything was pushing and grinding in all the right places. I was going to cum whether I wanted to or not. There was no way to stop it. Grabbing Thor by the back of the neck, I forced his lips to mine as tension and tingles filled my body.

I moaned into Thor's mouth as I finally came, covering his hairy chest in several long ropes of sticky cum. He growled in approval, forcing his tongue deeper inside. I continued to whimper and moan as he fucked me faster. His hands forced me down further, burying that knot so deep inside me that I thought we'd never come apart again.

I panted and moaned, taking everything he could give me. Whether it lasted another five minutes or just a few seconds, I wasn't sure. But when Thor's grip tightened and his cock swelled inside me, I knew there was no turning back.

Without warning, he leaned forward, wrapping his teeth around my shoulder. But this time I cried out as his fangs sank into my flesh. At the same time the pain was driven out of my mind by the sudden rush of pleasure from my ass.

Thor forced his cock in as far as it would go, his body tightening all around me. With a deep guttural growl, I felt the heat fill my belly as he came again and again. A secondary wave of delight followed his cries and my cock stiffened. In a matter of seconds, I found myself moaning as I came once more, only a minute or two after my first orgasm.

But the heat didn't stop in my belly. As Thor removed his fangs from my shoulder, I slumped against his chest, a sweet buzzing sensation filling me from head to toe. Vertigo made it impossible to sit back up, but Thor held me close as it intensified and then began to ebb. As it finally pulled away, I felt a strange tingle at the back of my neck. Thinking about it caused a flood of satisfaction to fill my brain. But it wasn't my satisfaction. It was Thor's.

I could feel him.

And judging by the way the golden eyes widened when he looked up, he could feel me too.

"Just rest," he said, anticipating the millions of questions I suddenly had. He pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me. "It'll be a while before the knot goes down and the connection is going to be weird for a while."

"O-Okay," I replied, unable to argue.

With his cock still lodged deep inside me, I leaned against his thick chest, resting my neck in the crook of his neck. There were so many things I wanted to say, but the moment I closed my eyes, a wave of sleepiness washed over me. Before I knew it, I was floating off into the sweetest dream I'd ever had.

And that was just fine with me. We could figure the rest out later.