A Queen Among Snakes: Chapter Nineteen - Axel

What a day this is shaping out to be! Life as a wolf spirit is pretty great. You get to chill all day; you always have a friend to talk to, sometimes you get to socialise with other wolf spirits and it’s always a good day when I get to take my natural form and let my fur out.

It’s a mostly stress-free life, and the best part? I get gifted a soulmate for just existing. How awesome is that?! And oh, what a soulmate she is.

Was I disappointed I didn’t get a wolf to mate with? Yeah, I was, I won’t lie. Chris and I had been planning and waiting our whole lives to meet our fated one, so I did feel I drew the short straw in not getting someone for myself but that only lasted maybe a few seconds. I instantly fell in love with Mei, and I trust Zarseti.

In fact, I think I understand why she paired us with Mei. Our Sweet One has had a life no one should ever have; she’s been hurt in so many ways – believe me I wanted to rip out the throats of everyone in that Gods forsaken pack – and I think that’s why she was gifted a mutolupus soulmate.

She needs all the love and attention in the world after all that she was denied, so maybe Zarseti’s way of making up for the lack of love in her life was to give her two beings to love her unconditionally. Chris and I are in agreement on this and for that reason are both dedicated to ensuring Mei’s happiness above all things.

Now here I am and my Sweet One wants me to bathe with her, she’s actually asking for me! She’s never flat-out asked for me before. I’m prancing around like the happiest wolf alive.

“Stop prancing around and steer this ship, our lady is waiting,” Chris says getting my attention.

Oh, right. Whoops. I quickly surge forward and feel as my spirit takes over Chris’ form. It’s an interesting experience – like waking up from a long, restful sleep. Chris recedes back into the bubble I reside in – or at least that’s what I call it. It may sound odd or even cramped, but it’s a tranquil place. Morrtemis made sure we were cared for; the space we reside in is more its own plane of existence and I like it there; majority of wolf spirits do.

My senses quickly adjust as I take in everything around me, especially my beautiful animai. I grin wildly, “You wanted to see me, Sweet One,” I say as I nuzzle our mark on her neck. I do love that it’s my pawprint and not Chris’ fingerprint, I feel a bit smug about that.

Mei’s sweet giggles fill my ears. “Hello, Axel,” she greets kissing my cheek.

“I was surprised you requested this, though I’m not complaining,” I tell her as I kiss my mark eliciting a shiver from her delicate body. I can feel the goosebumps rising on her gorgeous skin.

“I’m your soulmate too, right?” I lift my head to look at her and nod fervently. “Then it’s only fair we have time together too,” she says confidently.

“You’re such a smart thing,” I say proudly, kissing her nose.

She grins and grabs a loofa and some body wash and situates herself between my legs as she begins to meticulously wash my body and boy does it feel good! I can’t help but lay back and close my eyes and enjoy her pampering. I want to watch her and take in every glorious inch of her, but I feel so damn relaxed.

“Would you like me to wash your wolf form sometime?” Now that got my eyes to open. Only person to ever wash me like that was our mum after I’d go hunting, and that was years ago. The thought of my Sweet One tending to me like that with her fingers in my fur is maddening – In a good way.

“You wouldn’t mind washing a big bad wolf?” I tease.

She laughs, and it makes her hair brush against her nipples tantalising me. “You’re definitely big, but not bad; not to me. You make me feel safe,” she says so sweet and lovingly. Damn, I think my heart’s about to burst.

“I will never hurt you, I would rather die,” I tell her vehemently, holding a hand to her cheek

She frowns and I can feel her hurt. “Don’t say that. I don’t want you and Chris talking about dying anymore. Please, I can’t bear it. I already almost lost you both once.” Her voice sounds so heartbroken, and her eyes are glassy with unshed tears.

I pull her close and tuck her head under my chin, “I’m sorry my love, no more death talk, I promise,” I vow, kissing her forehead.

“I know we won’t live forever, but it hurts to think about any amount of time where I’m not with you and Chris,” she says with a sniffle.

“Way to go, you made her sad. This was meant to be a relaxing bath,” Chris scolds me.

“I can fix this,” I assure him. “That’s how we feel about you,” I tell her. “It’s hard to even remember what life was like before you. It seems so pointless now until you came along,” I say as I stroke her hair. I lift her chin and place a sweet kiss on her lips that she returns. “Can I wash you now?” I ask slyly.

She laughs and shakes her head. I pout, but it’s gone a moment later when she resumes washing my body. She lets the loofa drop and instead washes and caresses my body with her bare hands. Now, this I’m loving even more.

As my head lulls back against the edge of the tub I feel her delicate hands wrap around my shaft. Powerful static surges through me and blood rushes south. Her touch is soft and thoughtful as she lathers the body wash up and down my length in precise, rhythmic motions. A growl of delight breaks from my chest and echoes off the tiled walls. I can feel her desire, her focus, and her confidence through our bond.

I open my eyes to see hers cast down, focused intently on her task. This is definitely something Chris and I love about Mei. She still feels nervous and insecure when it comes to receiving pleasure – of which we are most happy to give – but she becomes strong and powerful when giving pleasure. Something inside her comes alive, I think it’s the sense of control that it gives her that she likes and we’re certainly not against it.

Her grip tightens making me groan and buck my hips up, eager for more as my shaft becomes rock hard in her hands. The pretence of washing is gone and now she’s determined to get me off. Both her hands wrap around my dick, and she works both hands up and down in a twisting motion at the perfect speed; her cute, perky breasts jiggling from the action. My hands grip the sides of the tub as I begin to lose my senses. I can’t believe this sexy woman is all mine, and Gods is she sexy, and she doesn’t even know it.

“Gods your hands feel amazing,” I groan, and I can feel pride bloom inside her. I can’t take my eyes off her. Watching her touch me, feeling how it pleases her and empowers her to be able to bring me such bliss is a hedonistic experience for us both.

My breathing is laboured and hers matches mine as her delicious scent of arousal fills the air eliciting a primal growl from me, and if she looked up at me right now she’d see my eyes glowing.

My grip on the tub increases as it takes all my self-control not to grab her and kiss her fiercely and possessively while I bury myself deep inside her warm, wet tightness and feel her climax around me over and over again. I want nothing more than that, I crave it and just thinking about it is driving me to insanity and making me hard as granite, but I don’t want to push her. If this is what she needs to feel in control and strong, then I am willing to submit to her. I will forever gladly be at this sweet woman’s mercy.

Her small hand can barely fit around me, but she makes up for that with the most exquisite firmness that has my thighs tensing and goosebumps rising on my skin.

“Fuck!” I cry out on instinct as she cups my balls with one hand, while she picks up the pace stroking my dick with the other. She tugs and massages my balls and starts doing this thing where, as her hand reaches the tip of my dick, she pinches the tip between her thumb and base of her forefinger and I’m not ashamed to admit it has me a quivering mess for her.

Not that we have any comparison, but Mei gives the most phenomenal hand jobs.

Oh, who am I kidding? Everything she does is phenomenal.

“Don’t stop. Keep doing that, Sweet One,” I pant, my toes curling as she strokes me hard and fast, my mind going completely numb.

I’m groaning as she forces me to feel the pleasure she’s creating. My breathing is coming in short, hard pants, my muscles are coiling, and heat is building up in my spin. Her arousal is getting stronger in the air, and I can’t take much more. She feels so damn good!

“That’s it… oh, Mei… Mei that’s it…”

I’m a goner.

A deep roar escapes me as my climax hits. Shockwaves of euphoria crash over me and I shoot my load in spurt after spurt – my grip on the tub so strong that the edges crack and crumble under the strain.

A sweet, delicious moan passes her lips as she watches me come onto her hand. No longer able to hold back, I slip my hand into the back of her hair and tug her towards me crashing my lips on hers in a hungry kiss. I suck and bite on her supple lips unable to get enough of her – needing more of her. Her moans fill my mouth as she tries to match my pace; her arms wrapping around my neck as I pull her beautiful body into my chest. I love this woman beyond imagination.

I break my lips away from hers, allowing us to both suck in air, but I continue to pepper kisses all over her face while she mewls in my arms.

“I love you, so, so much, Sweet One. You are perfection,” I tell her reverently.

“I love you too, Axel,” she sighs contentedly, and even though she didn’t get off, I can feel her sense of contentment and how satiated she is through our bond. I don’t know how we got so lucky to be blessed with such a creature, but I’m grateful every day we did.