Insatiable: The Lone Werewolf finds his mate by Rachel E Rice

he gorged on Adrienne’s wonderful breasts. He enjoyed this human. It was not like having a female of his own kind. She was different. She enjoyed sucking his large cock and she never seem to tire of doing so.
    Her body full of places to excite him, which he never knew could give him so much relaxation and pleasure. She responded to the least thing he did to her body. When he sucked her nipples, they would rise, and she encouraged him to suck both, and then she would open her legs and he could explore every part of her. These were the things he found to be so enticing and surprising about this human female.
    “Lie on your back,” Adrienne whispered in Wilder’s ear. He lay still with his large penis jutting up. Adrienne climbed on it and straddled it as she would the back of a horse. Then she bit him on the neck making a large bruise.
    “Ohooooo,” he growled. He calmed when she began to suck his throat to ease the pain, which he found to be stimulating and different.
    “Peering down at him she said, “I’m marking my territory.” And she smiled and led a trail of kisses to his cock, which had grown in size. She kissed the head of his penis and her tongue circled around and around. She leaned her head into his body and his manhood eased slowly into her mouth until it was as far as it could go. She felt it to the back of her throat and still it was halfway in her mouth that’s how far-reaching it was when aroused. But she loved every bit of it. That’s why she will miss him, after all she had been living with Wilder and making love to him, and she loved him.
    Then with a wild glint in his eyes, sliding his penis out, he turned her on her back, lifted her and eased his hard solid cock into her opening, she never protested. This is what he liked about this human. When he wanted to mount her she was always ready, and because of that, he became more attached to her, he loved her, and he knew that his brothers would too. After all they were a family and they were going to create their own pack with this human.
    Wilder estimated that if she had two to three pups with each brother every seventy days they could have their own packs. If she was pregnant five times a year with two pups for each brother and maybe four pups for him, in one year, he could have a large pack and no one could claim his territory and test the pack because it would be strong especially if it was full with male pups.
    He made plans as he looked into Adrienne’s beautiful face. For the first time he didn’t have to be the lone wolf. He would have a mate and a family.
    He opened his mouth to say, “I love you.” As he reached the height of his arousal and excitement, he released himself into her pregnant body. When he pushed out the last of his seed, and she felt him swell, she came with him. She screamed and bit him, sucked his neck with her intensifying arousal. He knew her excitement because he felt it too, and afterwards he fell back near her, holding her hand, and closed his eyes.
    Adrienne looked around, is he sleeping, she thought? She stayed a moment then cleaned herself in a tub of cold water. She found skins and new boots Wilder fashioned for her, strapped then on and threw the fur poncho over her head, and darted to the kitchen, found some of the berries that she hadn’t eaten, and dropped them into the cloth bag and rushed to the mouth of the cave.
    She turned, hesitated, and looked. Already she felt a sense of longing and remorse. She didn’t want to leave, yet she felt obligated to go.  After all she was human, and she couldn’t spend her life in a cave even if she loved Wilder. And the logic of this argument with herself compelled her to turn and run out of the cave into the open air and into the clearing.
    Heading away into the opposite direction, she walked to the mountain range north of the cave. At the foot of the mountain lay the ranch house. She reached for berries, shoved a handful in her mouth, then one at a time, drinking