Page 23 of The Wolf

“Quit that!” I titter nervously, trying to push his head away to get up.

Don’t fuck with me, little Red.His teeth snap as he pins me back to the cold marble floor, his forepaws digging into the flesh of my thighs, keeping my legs splayed out before him. I can’t fight him off—he’s powerful enough to tear me apart into pieces.

It’s just a game, right? I try to assure myself he’s only taunting me. But the way his penetrating eyes burn into me so ferociously suggests there’s more at play here. As unthinkable as it seems, I fear he intends to have his way with me.

“No! Bad dog!” I gasp, trying to keep a light tone, but my heart palpates in my chest. “Alex, this isn’t right. You can’t—”

Dismissing my words, he drags his smooth, wet tongue along my panties, sinking it deep into the folds of my pussy, drenching the cotton material as he tastes me. The warmth of his panting breath sends a jolt of electricity through my body, leaving every nerve in me on high alert, teetering on the edge of surrender.

This shouldn’t be happening… Yet, I can’t help but wantmore.

How can I feel this way about him in this form? I should be terrified, ashamed of myself. But instead, there’s a thrill that makes my pulse quicken, and my breath hitch.

He laps at me again. The fabric hooks over his fangs and rips open. As I’m left exposed, a moan escapes my lips, a little noise I can’t take back, filled with so much longing.

“Not in this form,” I stammer on my words, though my body betrays me. A spike of adrenaline causes a strong fluttering low in my abdomen, followed by a heat pooling in my core.

Then why are you getting so turned on?He makes an excellent point.You just won’t admit it.

“Alex!” I beg, and I don’t know whether it’s to stop him or the opposite. A part of me is electrified by the wildness of the moment, even as my mind screams at me that this isn’t a game anymore—it’s wrong… perverted… forbidden.

Oh, but why does it feel so good?

I’ve never been this conflicted in my life. I know he’s my Alex, my love, my soulmate, no matter which form. However, he’s also something untamed, primal, something I don’t fully understand.

Tell me what you want…His plea hangs at the back of my mind, reminding me I’m in control. He can read my body very well, and he can read my actual thoughts. He may push my boundaries, yet he won’t ever do anything without my consent—I’m sure of it.

But now, losing control is what I yearn for.

“Lick me…” I submit to him, my voice is weak with desire, my body aching for more. “Lick my pussy and make me come.”

The words barely leave my lips, and immediately, his sloppy tongue darts across my parted pink slit, from my clenched asshole to my blood-engorged clit in one long, shocking swipe.

Screaming out loud, my hips arch off the floor, my trembling hands grasping his neck, my fingers sinking into the warmth of his fur, desperate for something to hold onto. As my eyes roll to the back of my head, I come a tiny bit on the spot, the feeling is overwhelming and all-consuming.

He waits after I relax, giving me a moment to catch my breath, then starts licking me slowly in all my favorite places. The rhythm is deliberate as he builds the pleasure back up again. The obscene sounds of his tongue smacking against the wet folds of my pussy intensify, growing more frenzied the more I writhe below him. My clit throbs under the relentless onslaught, getting overly sensitive, each lick igniting flames of passion that spread throughout my body. And just when I’m about to erupt, he draws back, teasing me.

“Don’t stop…” I breathe, dying from the absence of his touch.

He lets his sharp teeth nip along my puffed outer labia ever so gently—a little sting of pain only heightens the intensity of my arousal, sending electric torrents shooting through me. The tip of his tongue probes at my opening in a circular motion, driving me to the brink of madness, before he finally squeezes it into my tight, sopping hole, whimpering quietly.

“Fuck!” I cry out in absolute joy as he drags his tongue along my inner walls, curling it to scoop up my essence. He lets out a growl mixed with a purr, and then I feel it thrusting into me, over and over, savoring my flowing juices. “Yes! Oh yes! You’re driving me crazy!” My legs shake violently, my belly heaving, and I can hardly believe how intoxicating all the sensations are.

He slides his calloused palms underneath me, squeezing the cheeks of my ass to open me wider, his claws grazing my skin. I didn’t notice when he shifted back—though, if I’m being honest with myself, there’s notthatmuch difference between the two.I’m too far lost in ecstasy to care about anything but the way he makes me feel.

His tongue is even longer in his werewolf form, and it slides deeper and deeper, making lewd slurping noises inside me.

“Oh, Alex! I’m so close…” Bright lights pop in front of my closed eyes, leaving me speechless as I balance on the edge.

“Mmmm, give it to me,” he rasps, his voice vibrating through every nerve end of my body, making my toes curl as it draws me deeper into a euphoric haze. “Come, baby. Come for me.”

Soon enough, my cunt clamps around his skilled organ as if it were his cock, then contracts, spasm after spasm, sucking it further down. As my orgasm rockets, I squirt over his snout buried in me. I’m losing my mind from the agonizing pleasure that never ends, the bliss sweeping over me in relentless crashing waves.

His deep grunt ends in a low hum, the sound I recognize as him reaching his own peak just from eating me out. But he doesn’t stop swirling his tongue around noisily inside me, lapping up every drop of my release. And I don’t stop coming.

9.

King

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