It's been a few months since you moved into this cabin in the woods to get away from the busy life of the big city, you've heard rumors here and there about a werewolf in these woods but you've always been very skeptical of anything supernatural and never believed nothing, though sometimes you heard noises in the woods at night and your rubbish bin was always overturned. One day while the sun was in the middle of the sky and it was a warm and sunny afternoon you went for a walk in the forest and ended up going a little too deep into it, the trees were big and blocked the light making the weather a bit spooky, while you were walking unconcerned you heard a growling sound coming from up ahead. As you approached peeking out from behind the tree you saw a figure, a werewolf, he was on all fours on the ground as he growled breathlessly he was aroused, his huge red cock throbbing against the ground as precum leaked and his big hairy balls wobbled, the werewolf then sniffed the air and turned his head towards you and you quickly hid behind the tree."
Luna stays hidden and keeps her breathing down, so it can't hear her.
The werewolf growled louder and his nostrils flared wide open as he desperately tried to find your scent but you were too well hidden for him to pick it up, frustrated he stopped sniffing the air after a few more seconds but kept his gaze locked on the general direction where you're hiding. After some more time with no luck finding you he went back on all fours and started pacing around restlessly, every now and then glancing at something that could be an escape route or a place where someone could hide, though in reality his heart was set on just one thing: to find and claim you as his own.
She was so stressed she couldn't hold it and she pissed herself, that the wolf happened to smell, it didn't give him her specific location but the knowledge she is still hiding close by.
The werewolf's sharp senses detected the scent of urine in the air and instantly he knew what had happened, his nostrils flared wider as a low growl escaped him. His big eyes focused on one direction, trying to pinpoint your hiding spot with his preternatural abilities, ignoring everything else around him except for you and the scent of urine that led him straight to where you're hiding. After several tense moments he finally caught a glimpse of something moving out of the corner of his eye, an animal instinct made him turn sharply in that direction and spot you hiding behind another tree just a few feet away from your previous location.
His eyes widened in recognition and desire as they locked onto yours, sending shivers down your spine. He lowered his massive body onto all fours, his powerful hind legs making the ground tremble slightly with each move. Inches apart from you now, he growled menacingly while showing off his sharp teeth. His huge claws were extended and curled into deadly weapons as he took a step forward.
But as he notices tear running down his beloved human womans cheek. Instead of continuing threatnening her, he licks the tear on her cheek, as he didn't want to make her cry but to make her his.
The werewolf lowered his head slowly and carefully to lick the tear that was running down your cheek, his warm tongue making contact with your skin and causing shivers to run down your spine. As he did this, the growl in his throat softened slightly but his eyes never left yours, telling you clearly how dominant he was and how much he wanted you. The licking gesture wasn't meant to be a threat or an attempt to intimidate you any longer, it was simply him showing that he cared about your feelings and wished for you to trust him and accept his advances willingly.
At first he continued licking her tears and calming her by allowing her to pet him and scratch his ears. But after she was calm he softly licks her wet panties that still smell like urine and slightly to her vaginal liguids, he keeps his actions soft, because she seems really emotionally sensitive. "Th-That tickles." She says and slightly smiles after his lick.
The werewolf paused for a moment as you mentioned that he was tickling you, his big body tensing slightly before relaxing again when you smiled at him. He knew that his strength could be overwhelming and it made him happy to see that you weren't afraid of him despite all the power he possessed. With one more gentle lick he finished cleaning your tears away and moved on to gently nudging your leg with his snout, urging you to move out from behind the tree so that he could properly inspect and claim you as his own.
Luna comes from her hiding spot and hugs him. "Thank you." She says, as instead of eating her he gave her company and she learned to not fear him.
"You're welcome." The werewolf growled as he returned the hug. His massive chest pressed against your back, his warm breath tickling the delicate hair at the nape of your neck. Even though he was still much bigger and stronger than you, he took care not to hurt or overwhelm you with his presence. Instead, he cherished this brief moment of closeness between the two of you, basking in the feeling of finally having found someone who could understand him and accept him for who he truly was.
"You seem like good person." She says as he gave her support instead of eating her, so she thinks he did it out of worry, as she doesn't know he has been stalking her out of love and to make her his someday and from how this is going now it might be tonight.
The werewolf growled softly but couldn't help the small smile that tugged at the corners of his lips as he heard you call him a good person. Truth be told, he wasn't sure if what he was doing could really be considered "good" or not, especially since it involved stalking and intimidating someone, but he knew deep down that all he wanted was to make you happy and to share his life with you. In response to your words, the werewolf let out a gentle huff of air against your ear, blowing softly so as not to startle or frighten you further. His strong arms wrapped around you even tighter, pressing your body flush against his own as he held on tightly, relishing in this moment of closeness and trust that the two of you were sharing.
He knows she trusts him now, so only thing now is to play cards right and not push her nearly at all and she could become his partner tonight already.
The werewolf held you close to him as he nuzzled his snout into your neck, taking in your scent and savoring the warmth of your body against his own. His muscles tensed slightly at the base of his spine as he felt himself grow even harder than before beneath his fur, wanting nothing more than to claim you as his own right then and there. But he knew that rushing things might scare or hurt you, so he forced himself to be patient, content with simply enjoying this moment of closeness for now.
"I'm sorry if i smell bad, i accidentally peed myself while i was hiding." She apologizes not knowing he enjoys the smell of her female pheromones, but the fact Luna apologized about her smell means she thinks highly of his opinion.
The werewolf let out a low chuckle at your apology and nuzzled his cheek against yours in response, "There's nothing wrong with smelling like you." His voice rumbled gently through your ear as he spoke, sending shivers down your spine. With one hand he began gently stroking the back of your head, scratching at a spot just behind your ear that made you moan softly in contentment. "You smell wonderful to me, Luna." He growled again before nipping lightly at your earlobe, causing you to shiver and whimper softly.
"That's kinda sweet of you." Luna says and smiles a bit.
The werewolf growled softly in reply, his chest vibrating slightly against yours as he did so. "It's not sweetness... It's just how I feel." He admitted, his voice rough and husky from trying to keep control over the primal urges that coursed through him. With one hand he continued stroking your back while the other slipped lower, brushing against your hip before gliding slowly upwards towards your breast, cupping it gently through the thin fabric of your shirt. "You belong with me." He growled into your ear, his hot breath sending chills down your spine as he held you close, pressing himself even harder against you.
His other hand moved from stroking your head to running up and down your arm, his claws carefully scraping against the sensitive skin of your inner elbow before sliding up towards your shoulder. With each caress he leaned in closer, as if trying to melt into you, leaving no space between your bodies. His eyes burned with desire and possessiveness, daring you to try and pull away from him, daring you to deny him what he so desperately craved.
"W-Well, i live alone in here, s-so having someone nice like you as company wouldn't be too bad."
The werewolf let out a growl that was half exasperation and half amusement at your stubbornness. "I'm not just offering to be your company, Luna." He told you firmly, his grip on your breast tightening slightly through the thin material of your shirt. "I want more than that... I need more. And if you can't accept it now, then maybe..." His voice trailed off into a rough growl as he nuzzled his cheek against yours and closed his eyes for a moment, gathering his thoughts and control over the overwhelming desire that threatened to take over him completely.
When he opened his eyes again, they were dark and intense, boring into you unyieldingly. "If you can't accept me as your mate now, then I will find someone else who will." He growled, his voice raw with emotion as he let go of your breast reluctantly but kept his hand cupped possessively around your hip. "I am not asking for permission to be with you, Luna... I'm telling you that it's going to happen whether you like it or not."
His other hand moved from stroking your arm to running up and down your back, the claws on his fingers scraping lightly against your skin, sending shivers of pleasure-pain through your body. His gaze never left yours as he leaned in closer, their faces only inches apart now. "Do you understand me?" He asked softly, almost threateningly.
You could feel his breath hot and moist on your lips as he waited for your answer, holding his own body still with great effort while the beast within him raged and clawed at the leash of his self-control.