reminiscent of pine needles and grass, that clung to him.
“Oh, god, yes…” I groaned, suckling my way down his body, catching one of his nipples in my mouth and sucking hard, biting him unexpectedly (even for me!) and running my hands over the bulge.
“God, I’ve wanted your mouth…” Wisdom began to whisper huskily.
“…for so long,” I finished up, just as huskily, my voice just as soaked with passion and desire as his.
I kissed my way down his chest and then, down, further, further down, to his pants. I began to under them, nibbling at his abs, nibbling at the sensitive flesh right above his crotch, tasting his heat…
Tasting his desire.
I got his belt undone and then his pants. He dropped them and in a single fluid motion, I grasped his cock, grasped his wolfhood, taking the long, thick rod of hot flesh into my hand and stroking it, eliciting those hot, deliciously needy groans of desire from his lips that always drove me wild.
“Is this what you wanted?” I asked teasingly, gripping the flesh of his shaft, jacking it up and down slowly.
“Oh, fuck, yes…” he groaned, tensing all the muscles in his body, thrusting his hips forward as if trying to drive his cock into me already. “Yes…”
I ran my fingers along the thick, bulging vein of his cock, up to the tip, teasing the very apex of his hot flesh, thick and pulsating with desire. I knew he wanted it inside of me, but I was going to make him wait.
I began to tongue him, starting at the base of his cock, at the knot, a reminder of his wolfish nature, and began licking up, up his shaft, up to the tip, loving ever moment of it: the way he tasted, the feeling of his blood, hot and ready just below his skin, the way he groaned and grunted.
He threaded his fingers through my hair, gripping me tight and eliciting a hot gasp from my lips. I loved when he became… Possessive. Dominating. I whimpered as he pulled my hair, and as he pulled me onto his cock, pulling my mouth onto his shaft and growling the entire time.
I closed my eyes in bliss as I took his cock as deep as I could, all but choking on it but nonetheless keeping my composure as I began to suck him deep, bobbing my head, swirling my tongue around his thickness, around the pulsing, hot shaft that skewered my throat.
God, but I felt so naughty. I didn’t care one bit though. I bobbed my head faster and faster and in time, he thrust himself into my mouth, essentially fucking my face. I felt so dominated, so powerless as he took me, and I loved it.
“Oh, fuck, Kelly, this is amazing…” he growled, one of his hands pulling me hard by the hair, so hard that tears came to my eyes—tears of both pleasure and pain. The tiny little pin points of pleasure-pain made me feel even more alive, made feeling every sensation all the more palpable, all the more real.
His growls and groans became louder and more desperate as I sucked him. I felt his cock twitching, felt him getting close. I was sucking off my man, my wolf man, in the woods and I couldn’t wait to feel his cum fill my mouth, to taste his essence once more. As his thrusts with his hips became more and more frantic, I could tell he was getting ready to cum.
I wanted this so bad—to taste him all over again. I savored each and every inch of his huge wolf’s cock, and savored the anticipation of knowing that it would go inside me soon, that he would sow his seed once more in my womb—but first…
“Oh, god damn, Kelly!” Wisdom howled, throwing his head back. I felt his muscles tense, squeezing and spasming as his cock exploded in my mouth, stream after stream of his hot seed flowing into my throat. I closed my eyes in delight, savoring the hot, sticky cum that spurted into my mouth, sticking to the back of my throat and, then, when his pumps and explosions of seed finally ceased, I began to swirl my tongue about his cock, tasting the cum that stuck to his
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