Werewolf Leveling: Building the Strongest Pack in the Apocalypse Chapter 185: Mating R18(3)

[Warning! This Chapter contains r18 scenes. If you’re not comfortable with them feel free to skip.]

Isabella’s pants slipped off with ease, revealing her black laced panties. Her panties were soaking wet, clinging to her pussy like a wet t-shirt. Her face was red with embarrassnt, her hands clenched tightly on the bed sheets as if she was trying to find so grounding. She was breathing so hard that it looked as if she was puffing up steam.

She looked vulnerable at this mont and a little scared. That wasn’t what I wanted. I grabbed her hand that was clinging to the bed sheets and interlocked my fingers with hers. I then leaned in and gave her a kiss on the lips.

That kiss seed to calm her down a bit as her breathing decreased. I then leaned in closer and once again, I told her how I felt.

"I love you, Isabella."

Tears welled up in the corner of her eyes, but I quickly wiped them away.

"You’re the first to say that to . It... makes happy," she cried.

"I’ll say it as many tis as you want to."

She was an overly emotional vampire. It was necessary that I was gentle with her. This was a big mont, one that she would treasure for the rest of her life. I knew her well enough to know that she would obsess over it.

There was a saying that vampires only fall in love once, no matter how many centuries they are alive. They find a few precious mories and they cling to them. Those mories helped them face whatever problems they run into in the future.

If her special mories give her strength, then I would make sure she was strong enough to fight at my side so I won’t have to worry about her safety. I would give her sothing to hold onto. Sothing to cherish.

Soon, her look of worry was gone and instead it was replaced by a smile that seed to grow brighter by the second. She interlocked her fingers with one of my hands for support while the other one removed her wet panties which were sticking to her like a second skin.

My eyes were imdiately drawn to her pussy which now looked like a swollen peach. I trailed my fingers across her entrance and imdiately more of her juice seeped out. Her body was reacting to my touch which made feel satisfied.

Suddenly her hands reached out and grabbed my pants.

"Allow ," she sputtered out in a shaky voice, even her hands were shaking. Her delicate hands tugged on the rim of my pants and in one swift motion she pulled them off. My mber ca loose like a beast free from its cage.

Isabella stared at it with interest.

"Can I touch it?" she asked nervously.

"Go ahead."

A bit hesitantly she used her index finger to poke it. My mber twitched and she retracted her fingers quickly.

"It looks a bit scary," she muttered.

"Does that an you don’t want to?"

"No, I do!" she answered eagerly. "It’s just that umm... Never mind."

Isabella lay before , her legs sprawled. My mber was twitching in anticipation as I brought it towards her glistening folds.

"Be gentle."

The tip of my mber pressed against her swollen clit, slowly opening her entrance. She held my hand tightly as I slowly entered her. I could feel her walls stretching to accommodate my size. Her pussy wrapped around my mber, choking it as I entered inch by inch and just as I entered all the way, Isabella had another orgasm.

"Eek!"

Her body shook and her hips buckled and at that mont I grabbed her waist as she rode out the wave of her explosive orgasm. This one seed much more powerful than the first. When she was finally done she was out of breath and could barely control the spasms of her body.

"I’m sorry," she said, looking at with an embarrassed flush. "I couldn’t control it; it felt so good and it just happened."

"It’s alright," I assured her. "We have the whole night to enjoy each other’s company."

Hearing my words, her embarrassnt was replaced by a smile.

I slowly began moving back and forth which elicited a sharp moan from her. I started slow at first but then I gradually began picking up the pace. I played with her breasts as my hips moved in a hypnotic motion. Every thrust caused her to shudder in ecstasy.

She arched her back and I grabbed her waist as the sound of flesh and flesh filled the room. My hands reached out and grabbed at her breasts, fondling them as I pleasured her from below. Her eyes rolled back, her legs spread wide as if she was asking for everything I had.

My hips bucked until I could feel her walls clenching against my mber. This was a sign that she was going to orgasm once again.

Her legs wrapped around my waist locking in as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Ah... it’s too much..."

"Mm... I can’t hold it..."

"Hah... hah..."

Even when she was drenching in her fluid, I didn’t stop pounding my mber inside of her.

"I love you!" she cried. "I love you so much!"

Her words were like fuel to as I began ramming into her even harder. A jolt shivered through my body every ti I went deeper and deeper.

"I’m gonna..."

Isabella locked her legs around my waist and stared at greedily. From the look in her eyes I could tell she had lost herself to the passion of the mont.

"Don’t stop; I want everything."

She was lost in the intoxication of the mont and so was I. My mber twitched as I released my load deep inside her. I released wave after wave as her spasming legs clenched around . Her pussy pulsed, my mber throbbed. Both of us orgasd together and when we were done the room was filled with only our heavy breathing.

...

The rest of the night continued until we both fell asleep. Isabella passed out in my arms