Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 46587 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46587 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 233(@200wpm)___ 186(@250wpm)___ 155(@300wpm)
Maybe I’m not the wolf now, but there’s still that deep primal fire in me, that I need to claim her hard and deep so she never doubts who she belongs to.
I push back into her, right up to the base, then slip out again.
Time drifts away as we lose ourselves in the rhythm, the same way we did with the running. Nothing matters, not the rain hammering above or the emptiness outside.
I fuck her tight hot slit, start to hammer her hard, pounding into her body as she begins to move her hips.
“That’s it,” I growl in her ear, leaning down. “Keep moving like that.”
“It feels so right,” she gasps, her fingers clawing through my hair. “I’m just...ah...going with it.”
“Good,” I groan. “Keep…oh, fuck, fuck.”
I can’t speak when she starts pumping her hips, pushing them up and down in time with my rhythm. My cock hammers into her, and time disappears again. It could be minutes. I’m not sure.
All I know is how sweet and hot she feels tightened around my cock, the only place I belong, burning up and down my shaft with each thrust. And the knowledge that this could be it, the time my seed explodes inside her, she floods with my life.
It’s feeling her let go, too, no longer having to worry about the cult, about any of that. She’s even moaning loudly now, letting her voice rise as I fuck her even faster.
She matches my pace, pulsing against me.
The tip of my cock is aching, tingling like it’s ready to let the lava-hot seed flare up through me.
Rearing back, I can see my eyes shimmering red against her naked body, against her flushed tits.
“Play with them,” I snarl. “Your tits.”
“Yes, yes,” she moans, her hands flying to do as I command.
There was a rumble in my voice, but it was only passion. I’d never change now, ruin this, hurt her.
This is all I want, all I need. Her.
Her body is mine.
Her small hands squeeze down onto her big tits, playing with her nipples, making me fuck her even faster.
She cries out again, her pussy going tight as the orgasm explodes inside of her. I can feel and scent her pleasure, her pussy clutching, pulsing as I grunt and force myself deeper, fucking her harder as she creams down my cock.
I snarl as I look down at the thick white cream sliding over her juicy thighs.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moans.
“Fuck, that’s it.”
She laughs in that cute dazed way as her orgasm recedes, but her smile falters when she sees the need in my eyes.
I’m almost choking on how badly I need to bend her over, to take her as an animal does.
“I need your ass,” I snarl. “I need to take you how you deserve. Fucking primal. You’re going to take it from behind, aren’t you, Ruby?”
She moans and nods, her eyes doing that cute widening thing.
Slipping out of her, I snarl, staring down as she shuffles and moves to all fours.
My hands are on her hips at once, pulling her toward me, my thick cock slipping right inside of her.
She gasps in a new way as I stare down at the sight, downright hypnotic, of her round, juicy ass bouncing against my abs.
Her ass couldn’t be better in any way. It’s so plump, so round, made for me to sink my hands into, to squeeze onto as my cock disappears between her cheeks.
She moans again, and I can feel how close she is.
“Already?” I snarl. “You horny girl. It’s a good thing too….”
I can’t say enough else, my voice cutting off as I collapse forward, my pleasure pumping out of me simultaneously with hers.
We fall together, my arm wrapped over her middle, my forearm across her breast as I push myself deeper, making sure every last drop of my seed explodes right inside of her, where it belongs.
She rocks with me.
We stay like that for a minute, holding each other, then she rolls aside, and I lie on my back.
I pull her into my arms, my body feeling intensely relaxed again, like when I was the wolf. I close my eyes, smiling as I smooth my hand over her hair, then her shoulder.
“That was amazing,” she whispers.
“I know,” I say as the rain punctuates our words.
“I always thought it would be so hard. And it was, for maybe a minute or whatever. But then it was...I don’t have to be scared anymore, do I? Of Master…of Pete or his teachings.”
“No,” I growl. “You don’t have to be scared of anything. I’ll never let anything happen to you.”
“I feel so free,” she says.
“You are free,” I tell her. “Especially now I know I don’t have to be afraid of the change. I can control my abilities, mask my scent again.”
“I really made you crazy, huh?”
I open my eyes to find her grinning at me, a teasing note in her eyes. But I nod seriously.