Page 18 of Seduced By the Werewolves

No one’s ever called me that, and my hands grow more confident as I explore his body, too, running them over the dense muscle of his back, his corded neck.

When he gets back up, Leon’s hands fly to the zipper of his pants. I only have my panties on now, so I pull them off as he kicks away his jeans. Underneath them, he’s practically an underwear model—with significantly thicker body hair. He has on a pair of boxer briefs that wonderfully display the hard-on he’s sporting underneath.

I lick my lips just looking at it. He palms his shaft again, stroking up and down as his blue eyes keep me pinned to the bed.

“What do you want, Tiff?” He takes a predatory step toward me. There’s a vast emptiness inside me, warm and pulsing, that only he can fill. “Tell me.”

“You,” I answer, my breath coming fast with how much I need him. “I want you. Inside me. Please, Leon.”

He gives me an approving nod. “You’ve been such a good girl for me. You’ll have it.” Slipping his thumb into the band of his boxers, he pulls them down.

Oh, wow. The cock that springs out is as large as it is... strange. It’s bigger than I expected, even for a guy of Leon’s size. But the shape, I’ve never seen anything like it. There’s a lump at the base that’s much thicker than the rest of it, and just as swollen. What on earth?

Maybe I just haven’t seen enough dicks.

Leon doesn’t give me too long to examine him. He drops onto the bed on all fours, crouching over me and blocking out the cheap overhead light. He kisses me again as his hips grind against mine, shoving his cock down between us, so the dribble of pre-cum on its head rubs across my belly.

Instantly, any thought of it being alien vanishes from my mind. The scent of him is driving me wild. I don’t care what he looks like down there, as long as he fucks me with it.

Leon grabs my thighs and pulls them wide. His eyes dart from my face to my pussy, and he licks his lips.

“Good thing I didn’t have that milkshake earlier,” he says, and I could swear he’s drooling. “Now it’s time for my dessert.”

Before I can say or do anything, he shoves his face between my legs.

I cry out with surprise as his tongue glances over my clit. There’s no teasing here. It’s like gasoline has been poured over me, and then a match dropped on top. My hips snap up as he does it again, and again, until Leon is licking me frantically, his tongue ducking inside me only to return to his target. I’ve never gone so quickly from zero to sixty, but I’m moaning and my pleasure is arcing up and down my body. He rubs me with his finger, then slides it down, dipping inside me.

Holy shit. All he has to do is stroke once, then twice, that tongue going wild over my clit, and suddenly I’m climaxing.

“Oh, god,” I moan. “Leon. Yes!”

My thighs instinctively squeeze around his head, and Leon bites into my flesh, sending me spiraling even higher.

But he’s not finished with me, not while I lie there twitching and gasping and trying to come down from outer space. He kneels between my legs, that huge, strange cock resting across my mound, swollen and alert. He wears a sly smile, and his canines look longer than they should be. His hulking chest, with the thick, cut squares of pectoral, is rising and falling quickly with his breathing.

“Are you ready for me to fuck you?” Leon asks, sliding his hips back slightly so just the tip grazes over my sex.

“God, yes.” I need nothing else. “Please. Please fuck me.”

The wicked grin spreads, and he reaches down to spread my pussy open for him with his fingers.

“You’re so wet,” he murmurs, dragging the head of his cock up and down through my folds without once dipping inside. “What a good girl you are, getting ready for me.”

When Leon fists his cock in his hand and pushes it in, the head slides through, as if drawn to where it’s supposed to be. It pulls me wide, and I really didn’t realize how big he was before now.

Fuck. Is the rest of that huge thing going to fit inside me?

“Your pussy tasted so good,” Leon says, reeling back his hips before I can even get a solid feel for him. All I want is for that strange cock to fill me up, but he’s holding back. “And it feels even better around my dick.” He leans down so his mouth rests next to my ear. “You’d better be on the pill, because I’m going to fill up that sweet pussy. I’m going to drench it.”

Oh, fuck. Nobody’s ever made it sound so hot. I nod rapidly. “Yes. I am. Please.”

“What a good girl you are, love.” Then he kisses my lips, curls his big shoulders, and sinks into me.

I cry out as he delves in, not fast, but oh-so-deep. He glides in smooth, even as thick as he is, and it feels unbelievable. Once he’s seated firmly inside me, Leon settles there for a moment, releasing my lips so his blue eyes can stare into mine. A ghost of a smile quirks the side of his lip, revealing one of his canines, which looks shockingly sharp. Has it always been like that?

Then he withdraws, teasing my wet entrance before plunging back in again. Leon fills me up to the brim, and soon I’m spilling over, moaning as he thrusts as far as he can before yanking himself back out. He sits back on his knees and lifts up my thighs, his whole muscular shape exposed to me as he slams into me again. He’s staring at where our bodies are joined, riveted to it, his mouth open in wonder.

“Your pussy is so beautiful,” he says between pants. “Look at you. You’re taking me so, so well.”

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