Werewolf Sex
Keywords: Sex, Werewolf,
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Getting himself under a bit of control he asked, "Can we adjourn to the bedroom where it's a bit more comfortable?"
She nodded and stood then led him down the hallway to her bedroom.
When they stepped through the doorway he grabbed her hand and pulled her back to him and kissed her roughly and passionately, turning her around and backing her into the nearest wall. The then let his rough hands start to explore her bare silken flesh. While continuing to devour her mouth he undid her bra and let his hand start to cup and fondle her breast, pinching the hardened nipples.
She moaned into his mouth and kissed him back with equal fervor, wrapping her arms around his thick muscular neck, her fingers playing with his hair.
He reached down and lifted her up by the back of the knees until she was eye level with him then pressed her tightly to the wall.
She wrapped her long legs around his waist tightly, feeling his hard cock pressed tightly against her crotch, throbbing madly. She ground her crotch onto his hardness, feeling his throb meld with her own. She let her hands wander up under his shirt, feeling his rock hard muscles slick with sweat.
He let one of his hands wander down to the buttons of her jeans. After several minutes of fumbling he got them undone. Then he pulled them down as far as he could before stepping away from the wall and walking towards the bed.
He deposited her in the center then untangled himself and stood up. With shaking hands he quickly diverged himself of his clothes then stood up and looked down at her panting, his hard cock standing straight out in front of him, throbbing, the head leaking pre-cum.
She watched him strip, eyes bright. When his hard cock came into view she couldn't tear her eyes away from it, licking her lips. She could feel her already wet pussy start to drip juices at the thought of feeling it buried inside of her. Tearing her eyes away she quickly yanked her clothes off and tossed them into a pile on the floor. She then propped herself up against the pillows, legs spread wide apart. She looked him in the eyes again and licked her lips, one hand straying down between her legs to tickle the tip of her engorged clit shyly poking out from its hood, pink and leaded with moisture.
His eyes were glued to her fingers, watching. When he looked back into her face his eyes were drooped and half lidded, sweat beaded on his forehead and upper lip. He licked his lips and let out a low, rumbling growl. "Let me have you."
She moaned softly, her eyes never leaving his. She murmured a soft, "yes, please."
He got on the bed and crawled between her knees, propping her thighs on top of hers. He leaned forward and started to kiss her deeply and passionately once again. The head of his cock brushing up and down her wet slit.
She moaned into his mouth and wrapped her arms around him, her fingers buried in his hair. She started rubbing her slit up and down against his cock, wetting the head with her juices.
He growled into her mouth. He reached down and held his cock firmly at the entrance to her pussy then in one strong stroke he entered her all the way.
She moaned loudly and arched up a bit at the abrupt intrusion, her legs locking tightly around his waist, her nails digging into his shoulders a bit.
He could feel her pussy tighten up around him at the initial entrance then loosen up as he started to thrust in and out of her hard and fast.
She was moaning into his neck loudly and kissing it softly. Her legs locked around his waist, heels in the small of his back, her thrusts matching his own.
He was drenched with seat, his hair soaked against his head and his teeth clenched. With each thrust he could feel her wet pussy contract around his hard shaft like a silken glove. His nostrils flared as the musk of her excitement wafted upwards fueling him to thrust into her harder and faster.
She moaned and panted in his ear urging him on, begging for him to do it harder, faster, oh please it's so good, don't stop. She grabbed one of his hands and led it down to her fully engorged clit, begging him to stroke it, to make her cum.
He growled into her mouth, his kisses becoming more fervent and demanding. His rough fingers began to stroke her clit, pinching and pulling on it slightly. He could feel her shudder beneath him, pushing her pelvis onto his fingers. His thrusts were becoming harder and more animalistic, pounding into her hard and fast. He pulled his mouth off, looking down at her he growled loudly, animalistically.
She dug her heels into the small of his back harder. Her hands were wrapped around his biceps tightly, her long nails digging into his skin. She was thrusting up onto him as hard as she could, moaning and whimpering loudly, starting to shake and shiver all over. Sweat had matted her hair tightly to her head and it hung about her face in wet strings. Her whole body was drenched in sweat and she was shaking and shivering uncontrollably.
He was growling and thrusting into her uncontrollably. The more turned on she was getting the more scent she seemed to be putting out. Not only that it seemed to be more powerful. His nostrils were flared wide trying to inhale as much of it as he could. It seemed to find the pleasure centers in his brain and tweak them. It was acting like a drug in his system, heightening his libido to the nth degree. Soon he had lost all control and was thrusting into her as hard and fast as he could, growling and snarling.
She was under him urging him on, begging for more, grinding her clit onto his finger.
He was thrusting into her so hard the bed was banging against the wall, leaving marks. His hands were on her shoulders pulling her down onto his cock as he thrust into her. His finger was rubbing her clit hard and fast in a circle causing her to moan and whimper loudly.
She was shaking all over; sweat pouring off her, drenching the sheets. She was very close to cumming. Finally he tweaked her clit and that sent her over the edge. She arched up onto his hand and let out a blood curdling scream as she came, flooding his crotch with her juices. It took all her self control not to shift. She got it enough under control that only her eyes changed.
When she let go it was as though she released a cloud of scent that was so powerful it triggered his own orgasm. He thrust violently into her one more time and felt himself release, flooding her walls. He threw his head back and let out a howl that shook the walls of the bedroom. He lost enough control his eyes changed, his teeth elongated and his body hair thickened and densened.
He came forever it seemed. When he finished he collapsed on top of her, trying to catch his breath, totally drained.
She held him tightly, stroking his head until she heard him regain his breath.
He propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at her, "I have one word to say, Damn!"
She chuckled and looked up at him, "I enjoyed it as well."
When her eyes turned upon him he was startled, they weren't the eyes of a wolf but those of a cat. He looked down and smiled at her, brushing a lock of hair out of her face, "You're part cat."
She giggled, "Yes, I'm half she-devil half werewolf."
He grinned, "Yum! That means you won't wear out anytime soon. Let's go find a drink and see about round two shall we?"
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Keywords: Sex, Werewolf,