Page 26 of Furi

“Not to me. Your need of me scents the air, it's intoxicating. But not the first time a female has scented as such in my presence. The only difference now, I will not have to force it to fuck you. I’m naturally hard for you.”

Indecision was all over her face; she was thinking too hard. Sitting up a little he went to her waist band and undid her pants, pulling them off with her panties, removing her boots and undoing his own pulling them down just enough. Sitting on the seat, he lifted her to straddle him planting himself at her entrance. Her eyes wide like saucers. “You want cock, here it is. Take it. Drop on me.”

Hesitating for a moment, she moved, his cock sucked into her body, his delight all over his optic. Moving slowly she took more and more of him on each drop and lift. Her hot tight channel taking him. At the point he was a third in she was struggling, he stopped her. “I’m big, don’t want to hurt you. Stop or take some blood.”

“Don’t want to stop, feels too good.”

“Then blood it is.” Ripping into his hand he gave it to her. “Drink.” She did. His moan right there in his throat. His optic flagging red it was so good. “Damn female.” His hands on her hips, he helped her to start moving again. “I’m releasing some cum, it will lubricate you and heal any damage.” Ripping into his hand again, he gave it back to her. “Suck harder.” She did his hiss venting into the air. “Fuck. Move. Ride me.”

She did, going for deeper, him releasing a little inside her, giving her his blood to help until she dropped into his lap and hissed. “Damn that tarts. You’re a big man.” She panted.

“Not a man.”

“Whatever, big, it burns a little.”

He stroked her back then brought his hand down her stomach to her curls going into her heat and finding her clit he rubbed gently. “It will pass with each time you come and we fuck. Your body was made for this.” He gave her a moment. Then pushed up. Her moan on the air. “Do you like the feel of a male's cock Betty? Stretching you, making you ready to take him? We like to fuck a lot with our Mates. Every chance we get, every day or night. A Mate will be waiting and ready needing the bond, legs spread or bent over her pussy on show ready for her male’s face, hands or cock. It is a beautiful thing I’m told.”

“You don’t know?” She asked her voice surprised.

“No. I’m experiencing this for the first time since being free. It is not difficult to believe the words are true. My optic is all over it.” Lifting her head he kissed her lips. “Need to fuck you Betty. You opened the door and I’m taking it.”

Turning with her back down on the seat, he withdrew and slammed in. Her cry on the air. “Oh my god, that’s tight.” Working her as he rubbed at her clit. Ploughing into her body with an urgency they were both feeling. Driving and slamming into her body, her nails dug in as he hammered his need into her. “Holy shit, that feels amazing…. Don’t stop.” She panted.

“No stopping Betty, not until I’m satisfied you’ve come enough, and I’ve filled your belly with my seed. We’re going to be late back to the farm. Don’t argue. I’m going to need hours to enjoy this and so will you.”

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For a male who’d told her he’d not had sex since being free, he wasn’t wrong and delivered everything he promised.

He fucked her every way possible in that truck and out of it. The sun rising and the midday heat having them withdraw to the river and he took her there too. Only as she grew tired did he stop giving her his seed and let her rest, to wake her and start all over again until he was satisfied that she’d come enough herself and he planted in deep and let go of his seed.

His hot jets filling her up. Just as he’d promised.

She didn’t know this was how it was to be taken by a man.

She was in danger of liking it. Wanting it. And more than once had to stop herself from begging him for it. Only content when he was filling her. Coming out the river both naked, he hauled her over to a tree, her hands on the bark her ass presented to him, lifting both legs he slammed into her again and piston fucked her like he was desperate for the memory before it was gone.

Her body taking the punishment it craved. He made her come twice before striking her hard and exploding inside her. Her panting, clinging to that tree her legs giving out. He carried her back to the river to wash her and then helped her into her clothes and back to the truck.

“Fuck time over. Now back to work. Drive, stay with me.”

Dazed and in some awe, she followed him.

Fuck time over….

Kept going around and around in her mind.

Had he used her?

Several hours in and she was starting to feel the chill. There was no affection there. Just the action itself. He didn’t pretend it was anything other than what they both wanted at the time.

She might have given her virginity to him but he was giving her nothing so precious.

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He’d lost his way back there.

So full of her and her scent, he’d done far more than he’d intended.

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