Cedric rounded the corner and carried her straight into his private study.
It was a fairly large sitting room with a black teak desk where he could do work without interruptions, but more importantly, it connected directly to a hidden bedroom behind a set of floor-to-ceiling sliding bookcases, nestled in an enclave in the corner of the study.
As the bookshelf closed behind him, Cedric carried her into the inner sanctum of the cool dark room. Talia's eyes widened at the king bed in the back, covered with soft linens and large soft cushions.
"I didn't know there was a bedroom behind the bookshelves!"
"Hmmm. I had it made so I could have private trysts in my own home." He joked.
"Private…trysts?"
He laughed. "This is for late nights when I'm working and need a quick nap. But it's perfect for our tryst, don't you think?"
"Our—our tryst?" Talia gave him a nervous look.
"Mhhh yes. I am now your beast boyfriend. You have claimed me in front of everyone, you Alpha Female, you."
Talia pursed her lips and gave him a sidelong glance.
"Don't flatter yourself. I was standing inside and heard everything between you and that horrid brother of yours. I couldn't stand it any more so I went out to put out some fires."
"Hmm. I must thank you, Sweet Talia." He reached out with a sheathed paw and touched the ends of her hair. "You managed to tame one fire but you ended up starting another."
Cedric gnarled with barely suppressed desire as he placed her on top of the cushions.
"I am honored that you have claimed me as your man and I gladly accept that position…for now."
"Wait…" Talia held out a hand, which Cedric immediately took in his hand and shoved his manhood into.
"Touch me, Alpha Talia. My body is in great need."
Talia's eyes grew large with amazement.
Touching it sight unseen under the covers, and then outside in front of everyone just to cause a scene, was NOTHING like touching it mere inches from her face, in the privacy of his tryst room.
Up close and personal, she could not believe how large it really was.
His shaft was warm and veiny, throbbing in her hands. The skin of his shaft was a slightly darker color than the rest of his body, and a bit hairy at the base. It was standing proud and stiff, angling upward and eagerly awaiting her touch.
She was a small woman. The fingers of her one hand weren't long enough to reach all the way around the shaft.
"Aaaaaaahhh," he breathed. "It feels so good when you touch my body." He began bucking into her hand.
As he continued making love to her hand, the slit on top of his bulbous shaft began to ooze a large amount of clear viscous fluid which dripped onto her palm.
"I'm glad to hear that I satisfy you tremendously." He stood looking down at her with passion-filled wolf eyes. "I will try my best to keep you satisfied."
She turned away, blushing to the roots of her hair. She couldn't argue with anything he said because she had actually said all those things at the heat of the moment so that she could slap down the pompous overbearing Cecil where he stood.
But at the moment, she had to deal with a wolf that was supercharged with androgens. Cedric's testosterone level was through the roof, and without having expended it anywhere, his manhood was throbbing with powerful surges of desire.
As for Cedric, standing there beside her, he had to admit that the one thing that Cecil said to her was absolutely true. His powerful canine nose could smell exactly what Cecil said he could smell.
Talia was a virgin. He could smell her intact hymen. There was no way to hide the fact that she'd never known a man.
His heightened wolf sense of smell was also detecting her sudden rise in pheromones as his slick member in her hand was causing her to go into heat.
He smiled. She desired him too. It looked as if she needed to be touched and licked in ways that only a werewolf could touch and lick.
Cedric's tongue came out and began licking her cheek and her neck. He moved to her ear and began making aural love to her, licking and gently moving his tongue inside her ear.
"Haaaahh…Cedric…we shouldn't be doing this…"
"Why not? I'm your beast boyfriend. You have claimed me. If you reject me now, I will be castigated and rejected by the pack." He murmured into her ear.
It wasn't exactly true of course.
All he would need to do would be to exert his Alpha dominance and they would all come crawling to him and beg him to take them into his pack. Betas could no more reject an Alpha like him than they could reject an Alpha like her.
Seated on the bed, she was at eye level with his manhood. It was sticking straight out like a thick engorged tree trunk, eyeing her with its dripping one slit eye.
He chuckled softly, baring his wicked teeth.
"Aahhhh, my Talia. I'm so glad to be your lover with the 'large thing' that satisfies you tremendously."
He gently pulled on her long raven hair and leaned forward, wrapping its long length around the base of his shaft. He sighed with pleasure as he reveled in the feel of her silken tresses against his sensitive shaft
"You started this inferno with you small soft warm hands." His voice growled deep with need. "You have to help me release my need or I will go berserk."
He pushed her back against the cushions and extruded one claw. It glinted sharp and dangerous from the light of the corner lamp in the corner of the study.
With several quick plucks, he had popped all the buttons off her dress. The fabric slid open to reveal her creamy breasts with their twin pale pink aureoles and erect nipples.
"Haaaaaahhh. Your body is so exquisite, my little Talia." He lowered his head and began suckling her breasts. His tongue flicked and tasted her nipples causing Talia to moan with desire.
Another flick of his sharp claw and her panties fell to the floor, revealing her soft pink womanhood.
Grrrrrrrr. He growled deep in his throat. She was so beautiful, his pink blossom.
His hands came up and separated her legs, widening the flower until he could see the depths of her opening.
With a growl of satisfaction, he lowered his head and began licking her with long slow licks, from the base of her petals all the way up to the tip of her bud.
She cried out, her body wracking with pleasure.
Over and over again, he licked her until her toes curled and she could not hold back her mewls of excitement. She was dripping her honey all over his tongue and he licked it all up greedily. She tasted so good and he could not get enough.
Without hesitation, his tongue found its way between the lips of her womanhood and he gently plunged it into her depths until it reached her sheath.
There it was. His precious virgin's intact hymen.
He gave it a gentle caress with the tip of his tongue before moving away from that sacred spot.
Then he began moving his tongue back and forth, licking her female opening until she gasped with pleasure.
He kept flicking his tongue on her bud, teasing and tormenting it until she was almost ready to come—until she cried and begged for more.
Then he raised himself onto his haunches and approached her.