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Determined, I continue my previous work, until she gushes out as she orgasms powerfully, constricting. Although she impulsively tries to close her shaking legs, I hold her down in place and make her squirt again.

And again.

“Alex!” she whimpers, completely winded.

Perhaps I got too into it.

“Mmmmm, your body’s made for me to be worshipped.” I then flick my tongue onto her throbbing clit. She jerks, pushing my head away as a reflex, and I can’t hold back a vain laughter. “Would you look at that! Sensitive much?”

“Uh, get up!” she orders me. “I’ll show you sensitive.”

I do just that, raising up, as she straightens to the sitting position. My rigid dick is saluting right in her face, and she wets her lips.

She wraps both her tiny hands around my girth and slowly jerks me off as she asks, “Has anyone blown you before?”

“Only as a man. This cock is all yours, little Red.”

She smiles at that, leaning her face closer as she sticks her tongue out. It wanders along the underside all the way to my tip, and she starts circling my head. Her eyes never leaving mine, her hands still working on my shaft.

When her lips finally wrap around me, my head lolls back as I grunt loudly, spooking all the creatures nearby.

“Suck me, baby.” I focus my vision on her, and she does just that while her cheeks hollow. “That’s my girl! You’re doing such a good job.”

As my passion takes over, I grab her hair to keep her head still, and my hips rock as I begin to fuck her mouth. She gags a couple times yet it only entices me more. Her eyes water and she drools, looking absolutely perfect.

“Fuck! I’m so close…” I give her a warning, but she doesn’t stop. “You want your belly full of my cum?” I ask, to which she muffles around my length, sending vibrations that finish me.

Plunging my length deeper, I feel how I hit the back of her throat. My knot is too large to fit, yet her soft lips are pressed up against it. The sensation overwhelms me and I start coming. There’s too much for her to keep up swallowing and some spills, running down her chin.

After I release her, she collects every last drop with her index finger which she then sucks inside her mouth. “I love your taste.” Her voice beautifully hoarse.

I squeeze her arm and pull her up to attack her tongue. “I’m fucking obsessed with you.” I breathe between kisses—or however else to call it.

“So, are you coming home with me?”

We both laugh as I rush back to her cottage.

I wish this can last…

Please, can this last?

13.

Prey

Never in a million years would I have imagined that one day I’d be getting ready for a date with a werewolf…

Yet, here we are—Today is that day.

I’m totally overdressed since we’re staying in and he doesn’t even wear any clothes himself.

But fuck it. I want to look nice for him.

Alex is in the kitchen, finishing dinner that he insisted to cook for us. Because apparently he does that now.

His face lights up as soon as I enter his sight.

“Oh, look at you! All dolled up for me.”

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