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Becca walked along the dirt road of the clan township, clicking on a vintage flashlight she had found under the kitchen sink the night before. It lit her path as she brooded, trying to replace her fretful thoughts with more loving, sparkly ones.
She thought about the first time they’d met. How handsomely nervous he had been around her. How gentlemanly he had been when they first made love, asking for permission with every touch, making her feel good with his rare attention. Her skin prickled at the thought of it, already missing the way his cock fit so perfectly into her pussy, like a hand into a silky glove.
She then felt the harshness of guilt as she came upon her little hut. It looked sad there in the faint moonlight, abandoned, quite like her heart had been when Noah left. She cast the flashlight over it for a second and let out a soft sigh.
“He’s going to be all right.” She tried to soothe herself. “He will be back, and then when he fights, he will win.”
After sauntering for nearly an hour, Becca turned around and passed the other quaint structures darkened with night. She had lived there her entire life, but the commune had never lost its charm. She wanted a life here with Noah and to carry on the legacy of the next generation with a handful of cubs of their own.
She bit her bottom lip at the thought, thinking about what a smitten little girl she was. She then moved into a crouching position as she returned to the Pierce homestead, hovering stealthily to the back window, lifting it slowly, then leaping back into the bedroom where she had been spending her nights.
Becca landed like a cat, only the most minute of creaks popping as she landed.
The parents did not stir. She was in the clear.
Becca undressed in the dark, considered showering, then bailed on it. She wanted to sleep in the nude with the scent of the forest on her body. It made her feel closer to Noah. She wasn’t completely sure why, but nevertheless, she followed the instinct.
Shifters were good at trusting their intuition, unlike most humans, who buried it away like a skeleton, not using the magic that it truly was.
She climbed into bed, casting the sheets over her bare skin. It was only slightly chilly out, but Becca liked the brush of air over her body. So she left the window open a crack, the strum of cicadas and blissful rest lulling her into a sweet doze.
Becca had only been asleep for an hour when she began to dream. Within the dream, she had heard Noah come into her room, his undeniable musky, vanilla scent drowning her taste buds, and he had tucked his warm body against hers as she tried to flutter her eyes open.
“Mmm, Noah,” she muttered.
He pressed his body against hers from behind, draping his long, heavy arms over her shoulders until he enveloped her small form with his own. Becca had stirred, and it was at the moment when she felt his rigid cock pressing against her lower back that she realized it wasn’t a dream at all.
“I just need to feel your body,” Noah whispered.
Becca was still dozy, but the excitement of his presence had shot her eyes open. She lifted her arms over her head to find his face. The touch of his lips on her thawed her like ice melting in the oven.
“Baby,” she crooned urgently. “What happened? Are you all right?”
Noah groaned as he trailed her knuckles with butterfly kisses, then submerged his nose and mouth into the nape of her neck. She arched her back and pressed her ass firmly into his cock as she broke out into a blanket of goosebumps.
“Everything is all right,” he mused, sounding spent. “Let’s talk about it in the morning. I need to wrap myself in your glow right now if that’s okay.”
Becca had never wanted anything more in her life.
She accepted his request by turning her head to rest against his shoulder and finding his mouth in the dark. He tasted of whiskey and honey.
Noah whipped the sheets off their bodies and grunted with joy to find that she was already naked. His hands wandered from her shoulders and curled under her arms, finding her breasts and kneading them furiously.
Becca jolted against him, feeling his cock inflate and thicken the more she moaned his name into the shell of his ear. His parents were in the next room over, so their lovemaking had to be sedated and quiet, which made it all the more rousing.
He slipped her nipples between his fingers and roughly pinched each of the hardened pearls in his hands as Becca’s hips swayed against him eagerly. No one on earth had intoxicated her the way Noah did. Their life together would never be boring.
“Noah,” she purred. “I want to feel your cock inside my tight pussy. Don’t be afraid.”
He groaned again in a tired way that made Becca a little concerned. But it was all washed away for the moment when Noah took the base of his cock into his hands and glided his size into her wetness.
Becca let out a gasp as he sank deep into her, surprised by the length and girth every time, filling her from her pussy entrance all the way to the base of her spine. It took her no time to adjust as her natural lubricant was as smooth as cream. A devilish smirk cast over her mouth as she thrust back into her beloved.
Noah let out a loud husky grunt as her pussy nearly swallowed him whole. Soon enough, they were a sheen of sweat and hasty carnality, with Becca’s moans only egging him on to go harder, faster, just the way she wanted it.
Becca wanted to absorb all of his stress and sorrow with her body, with her love. She bashed her ass against him as her vaginal muscles tensed, her orgasm nearly there like an oncoming avalanche. She gritted her teeth as she nibbled on his ear lobe, his fingers making her nipples sting with sadistic glee.
“Come inside me, baby. Get out all those feelings,” she commanded him. “Fuck me until you forget everything.”
