Page 29 of Fawn

I try to reach for him, but he grasps my hand and presses my palm to his cheek, stilling the franticness. His head lowers, and his lips cover mine. I sink into the kiss, into the feeling of him over me, embracing both the anticipation and nerves that flow through me as he settles between my thighs, pushing them up and open, spreading me for his pleasure.

Wolf

She is wet, hot, and slick, and I cannot wait a moment longer. I guide the head of my cock through her slick folds until I snag her entrance.

And push.

Her flesh parts sucking in the head of my cock and then squeezing shut around it.

Sweat pops across the surface of my skin. I bear down. It does not fucking help, and I make no headway.

“Oh, why have you stopped?” Fawn whines like this is down to me.

“You are very tight, love,” I say, sliding the tip in and out, getting her used to the feel of being opened. But fuck, I’m very fucking sensitive there and ready to blow. With shallow thrusts,I work up to half my length. My knot is already swelling, which is a bad sign when I have yet to even get it in her.

“Oh, please, please, please!”

Fuck it. With a snap of my hips, I fill her with a single thrust into hot, clenching heaven.

She squeals.

“Good girl.” I still with my cock buried deep, nibbling on her lips, letting her get used to me inside her. “Try to relax for me, and it will feel better, I promise.” I kiss her to distract her. She is fluttering all over my length. I am fit to fucking explode, and my balls draw tight and painful with need. “I need to move. I need to fuck you.”

I move slowly at first, kissing up her whimpers. It is a lot for a young lass to take all at once. But her sniffles soon turn to moans, and her fingers begin pulling at my ass. My body shakes with the strain of keeping the strokes light, of not going too deep. Only the way her nails score me and she nips my throat is a fucking test.

She comes with a squeal. I grit my teeth, for I’m not close to being done, determined to claim her as mine thoroughly. She will need training before she can hope to take my knot. Yet it feels so fucking good when I sink deep enough to feel her tight pussy entrance stretch around me there.

“Umm!”

Her cries turn to nonsense. I am a beast rutting into her softness, ruiningmyFawn, making her perfect for me and only me.

“Try not to clench, naughty doe, lest you encourage me to knot you.”

Her pussy clamps down on me. I think she is coming. I believe she has not stopped fucking coming since the first discomfort passed. Her pussy is absolutely drenched. She is a filthy kind of lusty that is beyond all my hopes.

She is also not human.

Maybe she was meant to take this, take all of me.

She wails when I pull out, which only makes me smirk. She was a virgin when I took her, and she is already greedy for more cock.

“Are you sore?” I ask, getting down between her thighs while her chest heaves. Her poor pussy is all battered and hot to the touch. Seeing the evidence of what I have done to her makes my cock thud in anticipation fucking into her hotness again. I lap up all her stickiness, using my tongue to ease any discomfort.

“Unmmahhh!”

She grips my hair, spreads her legs wider, and rides my face. I smirk against her pussy and shift just my tongue to beast form. My wolf is prancing beneath the surface of my skin, wanting us to fill her cunt with our cum, and stake our claim with a bite to her throat or inner thigh… maybe both.

“Goddess!”

She comes all over my waiting tongue.

I make her come a couple more times until she is limp and shuddering, and then I put her on her hands and knees. “I need to fuck you hard now. Brace yourself, Fawn.” I slam deeply, and we both groan. “I will try not to knot you, but you need to be good for me, or I shall not be able to help myself.” She is coming again. I fist her hair and arch her neck back. “Bad girl, encouraging your Wolf to knot you when you know your poor, sore pussy cannot possibly take me. Have you not come enough?” I slam into her, deep thrusts that make our flesh slap together. “Bad, naughty, little brat, taunting me with your perfect pussy.”

I pull out, and she hisses her displeasure.

I spank her ass, then pet her clit.

“God! Please.”