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Heart of the Wolf	By : Misskiki47 Category: Comics > Archie & Co. Views: 7419 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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     Reggie was ready and waiting for Archie: he would finish what should have happened on prom night so long ago. He gently positioned Betty behind him and as soon as Archie got close enough, Reggie gave him a quick, very hard back handed slap to his face.
“Ow, fuck!” Archie went down, howling like a dog. He grabbed on to his bleeding nose. The Count and Jughead had stepped in to stop Reggie from doing any further damage to Archie’s body.
     “Gentlemen, let’s not have this! Can’t we be civilized?!” The Count was horrified at the show of violence; though it was obvious Archie deserved what he got.
     “Stay out of my way Andrews, and leave Betty alone! I’m warning you!” Reggie barked as Jughead held on to him for dear life.
     “If you don’t stay away from my wife, I’ll kill you!” Archie bellowed. The Count helped Archie to his feet. Archie tried to lunge at Reggie, but the Count held him back in a death grip. Archie was unable to break the Count’s hold. The Count was very strong despite his delicate aristocratic appearance.
“You broke my nose, you son-of-a-bitch!!” Archie bawled.
     “I wish! Come on Archie-boy! You’re just pissed off because Betty wants me, not you! You had your chance and you blew it! Let me take care of her. I’ve always loved her!” Archie struggled more at Reggie’s taunting words.
     “And why aren’t you in jail? How’s the foot, by the way? Someone call an ambulance for this fool, please. Come on babe.” Reggie gave a wicked laugh as he enfolded Betty in his arms.
     “Reggie, are you alright?” Betty was searching his face for any sign of injury.
“What about me, Betty? I’m the one who’s hurt!” Betty never even looked at Archie. There was no doubt she only had eyes for Reggie. Though she was horrified, she was also ecstatic from this confrontation. She had been startled when Reggie admitted his love for all to hear. A small crowd had started to gather, listening and taking this scenario in. Cameras were flashing, as usual, when the Wolf was around.
     “Archie we’re so finished! It’s done! You have to accept that!” Betty took Reggie’s left the dressing room, arm in arm, leaving Archie in the grip of the Count, raging like a lunatic. Reggie couldn’t resist one more look at Archie, and he sent him his signature smirk. Of course this only made Archie angrier.
     “It’s not over! It will never be over! You’d come back to me if he wasn’t around, wouldn’t you? Wouldn’t you? Betty! Betty!” The Count just shook his head, disgusted by Archie’s stupidity.
     “Archie? Is that your name? You should never disgrace yourself by trying to take a woman from the Wolf. It’s impossible. Move on.” He abruptly let Archie go, and escorted his Jade away.
They all began laughing when Archie started screaming, “But she’s my wife!”
“Not anymore Red,” was Reggie’s scathing reply from the hallway.
     Archie was all alone when the ambulance came to take him to the hospital. His nose was not broken, just bloody and badly bruised. Ethel and Jughead left right behind their friends.
They could barely contain their mirth; though it was obvious, no good would come from this situation.
     Reggie’s mind was in turmoil. He had found out earlier that the insurance company would not cover the losses
at any of his damaged clubs because the damage was willfully done. They were caused intentionally, so they would not pay. Also the fact that someone had broken all of the security cameras made it look suspicious. Reggie decided not to tell his friends about the insurance company denying his claims.
     “It’s just as well. I need time to be with Betty, so, one club is all I need”, he told the insurance agent, Paul Jacobs. Reggie would not reopen the other clubs and would just keep the club in Manhattan open. Reggie had people out trying to find the culprits. He stayed in an adjoining suite to Betty’s and they all went out to dinner, never mentioning Archie. There was nothing left to say about such a fool.
     If I find out that Andrews is behind all of this, I’ll bury him, Reggie thought, his arm tightening possessively around Betty
     Fashion Week in Paris had been a great success. Betty and Ethel were set for life. Even the haute couturiers, like Versace and Vera Wang wanted Betty’s gowns. They celebrated for a few more days, with Reggie and Betty fighting for dear life not to make love. They both knew their lovemaking would be that much sweeter when Archie was finally out of Betty’s life forever.
***
     They all arrived back in New York in triumph. Once Reggie dropped his friends back at Ethel’s penthouse, he went to his ruined club’s office. He wanted to see where Jackson was with start of the renovations. He was studying the plans, making notations on them, adding cameras that would be hidden so that the most cunning criminal couldn’t see them, when the office door silently opened.
     Reggie was deep in his work when a darkly dressed figure crept slowly behind him. Reggie did not know what happened when a metal pipe hit him on the head, hard, causing his unconscious body to fall to the floor. The person kicked his prone body a few times for good measure and left as quietly as he/she entered.
***
     Betty had been frantically calling Reggie, getting only his voicemail. He was not home. He had not answered his office phone or cell. He told her he was going to come back to Ethel’s place and spend the night there.
“I can’t get him Jughead. Something’s wrong!” Since their reunion, they had never missed each other’s calls for more than a few minutes. Now that he hadn’t answered her for twenty-minutes, she began to panic and it became contagious. After another fifteen minutes of them all trying Reggie’s various numbers several times, they decided to go to the ruined club to look for him.
     “Reggie baby, did you lose track of the time?” Betty called out when she saw the light shining from his office. When they entered, they found him lying motionless on the floor.
“Oh my God! Reggie!” Betty screamed as she and Ethel ran to his side: sliding as they scurried to check for his pulse.
     “Reggie!” She grabbed his wrist, gasping in terror. His pulse was very faint. Jughead was frantically calling 911. They were all scared to death he would die.
     After what seemed like an eternity, the ambulance arrived, prying Reggie from Betty’s embrace and Reggie was rushed to Beth Israel Hospital. He had a fractured skull and he lost a lot of blood.
     After they were told by the attending physician that Reggie may not make it, Betty screamed, “Archie did this!” before she fainted. Chaos ensued when the room was filled with several doctors and nurses as Ethel and Jughead were crying uncontrollably when they bent over an unconscious Betty.
     Reporters were everywhere, snapping pictures, being truly mercenary at this big story.
This made the front page of all of the New York papers: THE WOLF FOUND UNCONSCIOUS! NOT KNOWN IF HE WILL LIVE OR DIE!
     The police sent out detectives to look for Archie Andrews. It was a complete madhouse at the hospital. Jughead had called the Mantles who immediately flew to New York City, and the Coopers were with them. Reggie’s parents were crying all the way to New York City in their private jet. The hospital police had to call NYPD to help keep the hordes of people away, as the word was out about the Wolf’s condition.
     Betty had been treated for shock. When she regained consciousness, she asked to be taken to see Reggie. Her color left her face completely when she saw him.
    “My love!” she whispered as she slowly made her way to his bedside. There were so many machines around him, all beeping, looking ominous to her. There was a thick bandage on his head, and his face was bruised. He looked so young and innocent lying there. The tears started to flow at the sight of how helpless Reggie looked.
     “Oh Reggie!” she sobbed. “You can’t die and leave me. You can’t! I’ve been without you for so long, and I’ve gotten used to having you around. I can’t live without you! God please don’t let him die!!”
     She held his hand, raising it to her lips, and crying her heart out. She made a heartbreaking sight as she climbed onto the bed to lie beside him. The doctors did not have the heart to make her leave. Betty didn’t hear them anyway. The doctors felt she could help Reggie fight. When the Mantles arrived, there were tearful hugs all around.
     Betty very reluctantly left Reggie so his parents could spend time with their only child. She was taken back to her room. She would stay overnight for observation. Her parents accompanied her to her room when they heard she had been admitted to the hospital. Betty looked ghastly. The Coopers were terribly shaJughead up at the sight of Reggie in the intensive care unit.
     “Mom, Daddy! Thank God you’re here! Reggie may die! I know Archie had something to do with it. This is my fault!” Betty was becoming agitated again, so the attending physician gave her another sedative.
     “No, baby, don’t blame yourself. We don’t know for sure who did this, but we’ll find out. Let the police do their work.” Her parents tried to comfort her, but it was not possible. Betty did not know what she would do if Reggie died. Her parents enfolded her in their arms. They all cried together. Ethel was in Jughead’s arms sobbing. Jughead had silent tears rolling from his eyes. Betty cried until the sedative took effect. Her parents were worried for her. They were fearful for their daughter’s sanity if young Mantle died.
Back in the Intensive Care Unit
     “Oh God, Rick. Our boy may die! What will we do? I can’t make it if he dies!” The usually sedate and calm Victoria Mantle became hysterical and also had to be sedated. Richard Mantle stayed with his son. Victoria was admitted to the hospital and taken to a private room. Richard asked the doctors to let Betty back in when she was awake. He heard she too, had been given another sedative. It was madness all around.
     “My son loves her. If anyone can help him pull through, it’s her. Please!” They sent an orderly to bring Betty back to Reggie’s bedside. She stayed with Reggie as long as the doctors would allow, then she stayed after she was discharged from the hospital. Betty talked to Reggie about their past, present and future lives together.
“I hope you want kids, baby, because I want at least four,” she would say while holding his hand, stroking his face and hair, or just kissing his lips. Ethel brought Betty clothes to change into, and forced her to go eat and shower. The same had to be done for Reggie’s parents. They were devastated to see their son so near death. They both aged ten years during their vigil. After five days of crying and praying, praying and crying, a miracle happened.
Reggie opened his eyes.
“Hello Angel. Why are you crying? Where am I?” he whispered, his eyes on Betty.
     “Oh Reggie, my love! You’re awake!” Betty sank to her knees with tears of joy copiously falling from her eyes. Everyone in the room cheered.
     “Hi son.” Reggie’s eyes widened at the sight of his parents. The last thing he remembered was that he was in his club.
     “Mom! Dad! What are you doing here? Babe, don’t cry. You know how much I hate to see you cry.” He reached out to wipe the tears from her face. Betty grabbed his hand and kissed it. She refused to let his hand go, or leave his side. Their parents shared teary-eyed smiles at the love they saw their children had for each other.
     While Betty and his parents told Reggie about why he was in the hospital, the police was arresting Archie Andrews.
     “I didn’t do this. I want a lawyer!” Archie yelled, screaming and declaring his innocence, as he was led off to jail in handcuffs. He was released from jail the next day. So far, his alibi checked out and there was no evidence linking him to the crime. Archie had been delayed getting out of France because of his injured nose and for the fight with Reggie. The police were still investigating him for attempted murder, since he had the greatest motive to want Reggie dead. They were checking to see if Archie had hired a hit man. There was another restraining order for him to stay away from Betty and Reggie, courtesy of Reggie’s father filing it.
     This time Archie could not leave New York City, much less the country, pending further investigation. Reggie’s father knew how Archie had been harassing Betty and his son. He was taking no more chances with his son’s or Betty's life.
     After another week in the hospital, Reggie went home with his parents and friends. His father beefed up the security for Reggie and Betty’s protection. They all felt Archie had a hand in this. They would just have to find proof.
There was joy in the news headlines: THE WOLF LIVES!
    There were many pictures of Reggie leaving the hospital in a wheelchair, with his head bandaged, surrounded by his loved ones. He looked like an injured warrior. Most people rejoiced that he would recover. No one was allowed to get close to him or Betty. The Mantles were taking no chances that someone would hurt their child again. They were silent on the ride to his penthouse. Jughead and Betty helped him walk inside, amide the ever present paparazzi and gawkers.
     “Look son, you need to come home. I’m talking about Riverdale. I think it’s for the best that the clubs have been destroyed. Just come home. We can’t lose you. I’ll find out who did this to you.” Rick Mantle was saying as Vicky nodded her head with tears streaming down her face. “We don’t need the money darling, we need you. Please, Reginald!”
     Reggie stared at his parents. They never interfered in his life since he left for college. He knew this recent event had scared them almost to death. His mother only called him ‘Reginald’ when she was deeply upset with him, which was
very rare. His eyes searched those of his friends, Jughead and Ethel.
     Betty was by his side, her hand intertwined in his. They all agreed he needed to leave for a while, at least. Reggie knew that he had to be the one to find out who was behind all of his trouble and he would not run. He hated seeing tears in Betty’s eyes, but he had to see this through.
     “I can’t leave New York until I find out who’s been trying to ruin me. I know you all mean well, but I won’t run away. When I get the person who did this, I’ll come home to Riverdale, okay? Jughead, why don’t you take Ethel and Betty home? I’ll join you after I catch this fool, whoever he is.” He caressed Betty’s cheek when he said this. She pressed her lips to his hand, and then placed it on her chest. She knew Reggie would not and could not leave yet. They were all relieved that Reggie would leave New York, eventually, anyway. She shook her head as she spoke,
     “No. I won’t go either. I’ll stay here with you, my love. Besides, the divorce court date is coming up and I’ll be free to be with you after that,” she pressed her lips to his. They had to pull away before the kiss got any more passionate. Betty blushed at the smiles they received from their parents and friends.
     “Ditto. We wait here with you, Reg,” Jughead insisted. Reggie’s parents stated they were not leaving him either. “I agree with Betty and Jughead. We’ll all go home together,” Ethel insisted. No one would leave New York until Reggie could go home too.
***
     Reggie’s private detectives were busy working around the clock to see who was behind all of the mayhem in his life. Reggie only had one nightclub now and he decided he would sell it after it was renovated. Jackson was overseeing the renovations, and in a few weeks, the club would be ready to reopen, hopefully better than ever. Hott Muggs. Inc. was flourishing, thanks to Reggie’s efforts. He also still had the thriving magazine.
     Betty’s day in court finally arrived. Archie was already present with his lawyer, glaring at Reggie, who entered the courtroom with Betty, and her lawyer Howard, amid flashes of cameras and the always-present reporters. Reggie looked handsomer and stronger than ever, fully recovered after his narrow escape. Betty had the support of Reggie and her family and friends behind her: Ethel, Jughead, and Greg. Archie and Betty stood before the judge, each of them giving their account of their married life together.
     “Your Honor, I had been in love with Archie since I was fourteen years old. I believed he loved me at first, but it all changed when I suffered a miscarriage. I eventually found out he was cheating on me.” Betty then gave all the examples of Archie’s behavior towards her, how he had almost killed her spirit, ending with her leaving him in order to save her sanity. Then it was Archie’s turn:
     “Your honor, my wife has been led by Mantle and his money. I admit I made mistakes, but I am trying to show her that I’ve changed….” Archie kept going on about how he wanted their marriage to work, and he was more than willing to be a faithful and loving husband.
Soon it was Howard’s turn to speak and he stated, “Your honor, I have a witness to prove Mr. Andrews is a liar.” At those words, there was a disturbance at the courtroom entrance. The parents from Riverdale gasped when they saw who entered.
     It was Cheryl Blossom. She looked as beautiful and sexy as ever, so it was easy to believe that Archie or many other men would find it hard to resist her. Cheryl was called to the stand before the judge as the bailiff swore her in.
     “Your Honor, Mr. Andrews is lying. He was still unfaithful to Betty after she left him. He and I even made love after he came to New York to “make up” with her. Archie’s not able to resist me. Betty, I’m so sorry. I feel like such a heel for sleeping with him.” Cheryl decided she didn’t want Archie Andrews anymore, especially since he thought of Betty when they last had sex. She read the newspapers and was disgusted by him. He probably was sleeping with that girl Kimberly who previously tried to frame Reggie for statutory rape. As previously planned by Betty, Cheryl would deliver proof of Archie’s adulterous behavior.
     “She’s lying! I did not sleep with her or anyone else since Betty left me. I’ve been trying to prove I can be a good and faithful husband!”
     “Your Honor, I have proof.” Cheryl gave the bailiff pictures of them making love at the hotel in New York City. They were shown to the courtroom on an overhead monitor: in one picture lay a nude Archie fast asleep with a dumb smile on his face. Another picture showed Archie posing in some thong-type underwear with the name ‘Big Boy Archie’ in the crotch area. When she held the same underwear up for the whole courtroom to see, the spectators went wild. The judge had a hard time maintaining order in the court. Each picture Cheryl had shown to the judge was date stamped the same night, all taken after Betty left Archie. Cheryl also had their last lovemaking sessions on tape. Archie was heard moaning and groaning as if he was dying.
     “Yeah baby! Who’s your daddy! How you like it? Oooh oh oh fuck me! I’m cumming! Ah, Ah, oh yeah! Yea yah!” Archie was a screamer. The spectators in the courtroom were snickering and laughing at him. There it was in black, white and in living color: Archie was still unfaithful and a liar. There was a deafening roar of laughter, surprise, and disgust in the courtroom. The judge pounded the gavel.
     “Your Honor, I’ve been framed! She set me up! I don’t want a divorce!” He turned to look at his lawyer, signaling for him to do something. His lawyer shrugged at him, slowly putting his papers back in his briefcase, while posing for pictures taken by the many paparazzi in the court room.
     Disgusted, Archie stood up, shouting, “Betty you can’t believe her!” Betty was laughing with the rest of the crowd and Archie went totally crazy because Cheryl had completely ruined everything for him. “How did you get those pictures, you bitch! Why were you taping us?” Archie jumped to his feet, ready to grab Cheryl. The court officers had to restrain him.
     “Order in the court! Any more of these outbursts and I will clear this courtroom! And you will be thrown in jail for contempt, unruly behavior in court, and perjury Mr. Andrews!” Everyone quickly quieted down.
     “I hereby decree that the marriage between Betty Cooper and Archie Andrews be dissolved in thirty days, on the grounds of adultery and mental cruelty, thereafter you will both be free to marry on the thirty-first day. Case dismissed!”
      Archie was led out of court yelling and screaming as he was taken to jail. The judge meant it and now Archie had to face more charges. There was total pandemonium in the courtroom. People were hooting, shouting, cameras flashing and congratulations shouted to the rooftops. Betty was a free woman. She was jumping up and down, hugging her parents, friends, Cheryl, saving her man for last.
     When Betty turned to Reggie, he wasn’t smiling and had a strange, look on his face as he watched her. It was a look that totally alarmed Betty. She frantically wondered if she had been wrong about him: she had trouble breathing. Then her body started shaking so badly, she had to sit down.
     “Betty....” Reggie started to say, very hesitant and at a loss for words. His eyes were emerald green in their intensity as he stared into her eyes.
     “Reggie, what is it!? You’re scaring me!” Betty felt as if she was frozen in place, trying to control the tears rushing to her eyes. He had an intense, unreadable look on his face it was nearly paralyzing her with fear.
     “Betty, you’re not free, because you’re stuck with me for the rest of your life.” He was whispering, due to the raw emotion he had coursing through his body. “You’ll have to love me forever, no matter what, because I’ll never let you go! I’ll never leave you and I won’t give you any reason to want to leave me.” He pulled her to her feet roughly, and crushed her lips to his, kissing her with all the passion in his soul, “and there is no way in hell we’ll ever be apart again!” he said with his lips still plastered to hers.
     Betty almost fainted in relief as she returned his kiss with everything she had in her. She did not know what she would have done if Reggie didn’t love and want her. He began to caress her, but stopped as he, right there in the crowded courtroom, went down on both knees.
     “Miss Betty Ann Cooper, May I, Reginald Richard Mantle the Third, have your hand in marriage? I love the hell out of you.” He pulled out a box with a huge blue diamond ring in it. It was blinding. Reggie actually had tears streaming down his face. He was in awe of the whole situation.
     “Yes! Yes! Yes! Reginald Richard Mantle the Third, I want be your wife. I realize now that I have loved you since, forever, and I’ll always love you. I’m yours, baby, and I’ll never, ever leave you. Be careful what you ask for though
because I’ll be by your side for all eternity. And if you even think of cheating, remember how hard my knees are!” All Reggie could do was laugh and hold her tighter, his face buried in her neck, still unable to believe she was his at long last. Betty held him in a near death grip because she wanted to be sure that he knew that she would never let him go, never let him fall, and never let him be lonely again.
     They were both crying and laughing. This moment had taken over ten years to happen. Betty wrapped him in her arms and Reggie clung to her. Cameras were flashing as usual. They were oblivious to anything or anyone else but each other. They just stood like that until they had to leave the courtroom. They both had a strong need to be alone and it was almost tangible. Their parents and friends could see they needed to be alone, so they left them to themselves. But there were body guards discreetly watching and protecting them from afar.
     Reggie took Betty to the Plaza Hotel where he had a suite. They were barely inside, before they began to tear each other’s clothes off, ravenous for the other’s touch. They stood staring at each other in reverence because this was the first time they’d seen each other’s naked body, and they were going to make love to each other for the very first time in their lives. He kissed and caressed her body until she had no strength left in her legs and she sagged against him. He lifted her in his arms and her legs automatically wrapped themselves around his waist. His kisses were hot enough to burn her flesh.
     “I love you…love you...love…oh, Reggie…” she moaned between his caresses as he removed her top and began kissing her skin. He put her down long enough to remove the rest of her clothing, and she quickly helped him out of his, tearing off his shirt and ripping the zipper of his pants. His hot gaze swept over her, scorching her everywhere his eyes touched. He picked her back up and she wrapped her legs around his waist again. He loved the feeling of her wetness against his groin. His lips trailed down to her enlarged nipples, capturing one in his eager mouth. She gasped at the heat from his mouth, leaning back so he had easy access to both breasts, while he savored the feel of them against his face.
     “I’ve wanted to see theses beauties since I was thirteen. They’re simply gorgeous, oh God!” he buried his face in her breasts, overwhelmed with the knowledge that he would be the last man in the world to touch and kiss them.
     “Oh Reggie…I want you… so…much…mm… I…love you so much...mm,” she murmured, loving the feel of his mouth on her body.
“Babe, I never thought...I’ve waited so long…I finally ...have...you...” he whispered, too dazed to speak clearly.
     He was tugging on her other nipple by this time, causing her to gasp in pleasure. He could not believe she was finally his woman as he lovingly suckled her succulent nubs.
     “Don’t ever leave me Betty. I know I’m not good enough for you… but… I …love… you so …I…adore you….” He kept sucking and kissing her as he spoke, totally on fire with the need to possess her. His hands were everywhere, branding her his for all time.
     “I love you too…oh baby that feels… so… good!” Her head was buried in his neck, loving him, and wanting him so much, she thought she would perish from all the emotions flooding through her body. She put her arms around his neck, planting both of her hands in his hair.
     Reggie lifted her body up enough so that his twitching member slowly entered her. They both inhaled sharply at his entry. Her legs tightened around his waist as he gripped both of her hips and pulled her up and down on his cock, slowly at first, then picking up momentum as she went wild on him. He squatted to the floor, rose up and straightened his knees, sometimes standing on his toes to make sure she felt him in every part of her. He was pulling and pushing her off of his dick nonstop, thrusting as deep as he could, making her desperate to cum, driving her insane.
“Oh my God! I’m dying, fuck me harder, Reggie … harder!” she cried as he pounded her. “Promise me you won’t ever leave me, babe. Promise me!” he demanded as he pumped into her over and over.
“I won’t ever leave you baby…ohh…ahh…God…I’m yours!” she groaned in rapture at each hard thrust he made. “Promise me!” he repeated, driving hard into her depths, kissing and sucking her nipples.
     “I promise! I promise!...ohhh! Reggie! I…promise!” she wailed as her climax was quickly bubbling up and ready to consume her.
     “Yes! We are forever!” he cried as he kept thrusting into her, like a well-oiled machine. He made sure he hit her clit on each entry into her body. He kept up the same rhythm, making her sob, giving her an orgasm so intense that she beat on him with her fists, and scratched his back in the throes of her passion.
     “That’s it, cum for me babe, cum for daddy!” his hot breath rasped in her ear as he continued to fuck her relentlessly. She felt another orgasm building quickly.
     She laughed passionately when she saw all of the love bites, bruises and scratches she inflicted on his flesh. “I’ve branded you this night! Your mine, forever!” She cried out with satisfaction as her body twitched in orgasmic bliss. She had never felt anything like this in her life. She squeezed him tightly with her thighs as she bounced on his cock.
     “Shit, Reggie, I’m cumming…again…ooohh…yes! God… yess! I’m cumming! Don’t stop! Don’t...!” she screamed as her body shook.
     “Cum baby, feel me deep inside you,” he groaned in her ear as he kept pumping into her. He kept driving into her for several more minutes and tried to hold on a little longer, but her tight cunt squeezing him was too much. “Ah, I can’t hold it much longer, babe!” He fought off his release for as long as he could, but it was no use.
      “Ahh! Yessss…. Betty!” he moaned as he felt the pressure build in his cock.
     He stopped moving, while grinding and pulling her on his cock, as hard as he could, letting her feel his twitching rod shoot rope after rope of hot semen into her. She buried her face in his neck, again sucking him until she left several deep purple love marks on his neck.
     He kissed her again as he came inside her, pumping again and again until they were both spent. He walked over to the white satin covered king sized bed, fell backwards, with her on top of him, with him still embedded deep inside of her. He was still kissing her all the while. It was earth shattering for them, to say the least. And for him the best part was that when he called out Betty’s name this time, it really was her.
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     After they woke up from their first steamy love session, Reggie ordered the entire room service menu. They were ravenous and fed each other morsels of goodies until they were stuffed. After they ate their fill, they showered and Reggie gave Betty a tour of their beautiful suite. As they sat down to discuss their wedding plans, they set a wedding date for two months after Reggie could permanently return home to Riverdale, whenever that was. He had to be sure the person that was trying to kill him was caught so his new wife would be safe.
     Reggie was at the laptop he kept there, eagerly searching for the ideal place to go on their honeymoon when Betty went down on her knees, and gently started caressing and licking his dick. “Babe, let’s go to…Jahh…ahh...ohh...” he groaned as her warm lips caressed his cock, and placed his hand on her head to guide her as she placed his dripping erection into her eager mouth. He quickly climaxed after five minutes of this exquisite torture, with a very satisfied grin as she sucked him dry. He returned the favor by tossing her on the bed and diving for her juicy box, causing her to scream bloody murder.
     “Mantle, I told you I would rock your world,” Betty gasped when she collapsed on top of him. They laughed because if Reggie was not such a good client, their loud cries of pleasure could have had them thrown out of the hotel.
      “Yes you did my love. You rocked me as no one else ever has or ever could. Oh, and now I know- you do blush all over.” He grinned at her wickedly as he had a strong need to take her again. He began by tweaking her still erect nipples between his fingers, causing her to groan with the pleasurable sensations. She eagerly reached for his rigid member and pulled him towards her leaking pussy. He shoved in her to the hilt, causing them both to cry out in ecstasy.
     He groaned continuously at the delightful sensations he felt being inside of her, and he began to move in her, in and out, slowly and gently, this time. She hugged him close, savoring the feel of him deep within her body. He loved being inside of her, she felt so tight around his cock.
     “Oh Reggie, do it, do it…harder…faster,” she moved with him, wrapping her legs around him as he began to thrust in her, deeper and deeper. He soon pulled back, and thinking he was pulling out, she panicked.
     “Oh God! …nooo!... Reggie! Don’t… stop! It’ll kill me if you stop!”, she cried, until she realized he was only pulling all the way out in order to lunge deeply into her again.
     “Ahhh! Yess! Oh…baby! That’s it…that’s it,” she cooed as she held him tightly and sucked his shoulder and rubbed his ass.
     At her words and actions, he went wild. He began to thrust into her faster and harder, causing his handsome face to twist with lust. He was panting and moaning as he placed her knees towards her ears and pummeled her unmercifully, hurting and pleasuring her at the same time.
     Every time he entered her, he made sure to grind against her clit, and hit a hard/soft area near her cervix. She moaned and slapped his ass with both hands at each stroke in, and panted and whined when he exited her. He placed a hot tongue in her ear, licking and sucking on it, driving her wild. They were both lost in the pleasure they were feeling, each one trying to shove themselves into the other’s body.
     He placed his thumb on her clitoris and rubbed her there; she thought she would pass out from the ecstasy she was feeling. Betty screamed and sobbed at her release again and he followed right after he felt her vaginal walls clenching and squeezing him without mercy. She actually stopped breathing as she climaxed.
     “You feel so fucking good…so good…babe…I’m gonna… cum… now!” he yelled as he spread her legs wider. He felt his balls tighten and it felt as if his cock was going to explode, making him shout as his first load of fluid erupted deep inside of her core. “Betty…Ah...shit!” he sobbed as he squirted the next load of spunk into her. He called her name after each gush of cum that shot into her, “Oh Brit...tan…nee!” he pulled her legs apart as he trembled and shuttered, “Betty!” He kissed the leg he held near his face as his penis kept twitching and spraying. Each blast of sperm was more intense than the last. He felt as if his whole body was going to flow through his dick into her. He never had a climax like that before in his entire life. They collapsed in each other’s arms, totally spent. He turned over on his back, pulling her with him, totally and completely content. Betty passed out and slept peacefully in his arms. But Reggie was insatiable. He could not get enough of her. He kissed her, even while she slept.
     Reggie just sighed. He was a very happy man. He could not believe he had his Betty in his arms and made crazy love to her. For the first time since he started having sex, he did not use a condom. He prayed he got her pregnant this night. He couldn’t wait to see her belly swell with his child. He held her a little tighter, not able to stop gazing at her beautiful face. He just could not sleep. He kissed her again, wanting her, needing her, hating to wake her, but not being able to stop himself, she moaned and woke up, calling his name over and over again. “Reggie…Reggie...”
     “Go back to sleep, love. I can’t help it. Sleep…babe…sleep.” He kissed her until they both fell asleep. They spent their first night together, wrapped in each other’s arms.
     There were many parties given for them to celebrate their upcoming wedding. The Wolf was domesticated and he found his heart’s desire. It was Reggie’s way of saying goodbye to his wild life. He gave it up gladly, and with no regrets or hesitation whatsoever.
     The news headlines were staggering: REGINALD MANTLE IV IS A WOLF NO MORE. HE IS ENGAGED TO BETTY COOPER! FORMER WOLF IS GETTING MARRIED! THE DOVE HAS TAMED THE WOLF!
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