Page 13 of The Wolf

Her back arches at the sudden stretch and her hips buck as she tosses her head, screaming louder. But I pull out just as fastas I entered and keep rutting between her silky smooth folds, making sure I bump her clit with each firm motion.

“I can’t take this anymore!” she whines, trying to nudge my cock back into her deprived hole.

“Yes, you can,” I challenge, amused, though simmering with the same yearning.

“Alex, I want you so badly…”

My eyes roll back in my head at her words. I’ll never get tired of hearing her say that. I almost give in and plunge into the depths of her eager cunt right then. Almost.

Instead, I yank her closer, and she falls into my lap, her back pressed against my chest, her thighs still gripping my shaft.

“You need me inside you, don’t you?” I rasp, dragging my snout across the column of her neck, my breath tickles her skin.

“Yes!” she practically sobs, squirming on my lap. “Oh, take me. I can’t wait another second.”

Daringly, I brush the tip against her soaked entrance as I tell her, “Beg for it. Let me hear how desperate you are.”

“Please! Alex, please!” she whimpers. Her voice trembles with passion while the irresistible scent of her arousal douses the charged air between us.“My pussy is burning so much it hurts.”

“Oh yeah? Poor baby.” I slide my hand down between her legs and carefully rub her pulsing clit with the pad of my finger.

“Ah!” She quivers so powerfully as if an electric shock hit her body, and when her hips twitch, my claw almost catches her skin.

Immediately, I withdraw my hand, grasping her soft, heaving belly to secure her.

“Stop teasing me!” she hisses in frustration, clutching at my forearms, her tiny fingers digging into my thick skin. At the same time, she starts grinding on me impatiently. “Fill me with your cock and make it better.”

Now, she’s in no position to give me orders but I fucking love how demanding she is.

“Are you going to take all of me?” I lift her hips just enough to align my cock with her entrance, but I make no further move, holding her firmly in place.

“Yes! Oh, yes!” she cries out feverishly, her body arching toward me under my grasp, every curve of her begging for my touch. “Please! I need you to claim me as yours.”

“Mmmm, that sounds really nice… but how would I do that?” My mocking is torture for me as well, but it’s too fun watching her lose her mind. “Tell me what you want, sweetheart.”

“I want to feel every inch of you rutting deep within me, stretching me with every thrust, owning me with every powerful stroke, filling me up until I can’t breathe—”

Unable to hold back any longer, I thrust forward, pushing my throbbing cock deep into her wet heat, silencing her pleas.

“Fuck, you’re so tight!” I hiss, feeling her inner walls clenching around me as her sweet little pussy welcomes me home.

I stay still, on the cusp of the eruption from the overwhelming sensation and every nasty thing she just said.

“Please,” she begs, her eyes dark with lust. “God, I need you. I can’t stand it anymore. Just fuck me already!” She rolls her hips, grinding down on my shaft as she seeks the stretching sensation she so urgently requires.

“Keep doing exactly what you’re doing. I want to see how you work your sweet pussy on that dick,” I instruct with a devilish grin on my face. “Convince me how badly you need me to fuck you.” With that, I urge her to raise her hips on me, then drop her back down. “Just like that,” I encourage, guiding her movements before she finds her own rhythm.

Compliant, she continues to ride my lap, holding onto my arms to pull herself up on every uplift stroke, her breasts bouncing erotically with each downward plunge. Getting used to my size, her tempo grows more frantic, spiraling into desperation. The friction pushes her closer and closer to that sweet release, her breaths coming in harsh gasps, her inner muscles closing in on me even tighter.

I know it can’t be an easy task for her, given our size difference and current position. But, damn, she’s making me feel fantastic. Leaning over her shoulder, I can’t tear my eyes away from where I’m disappearing inside, watching in awe as she accepts every inch of my cock.

“Good girl. You’re doing so good, baby. You take me so well,” I praise her, my voice nothing but satisfaction, my tongue flicking across her nipple before my teeth very gently tug at it. “Tell me you can’t live without my cock,” I whisper hotly against her skin.

She mumbles something incoherently, trembling in my arms, and I recognize it’s time to help her and take control.

“You want more of me, don’t you?” I taunt her, though I don’t waste even a second to wait for her response. I lift her legs, angling her pelvis toward myself as she leans against my chest. Tossing her knees over the throne’s armrests, I hold onto the back of her thighs, opening her wide for me.

Once I have her in the position, I pull out almost entirely, then drive deeper, all the way down until the swell of my knot bumps at her hot entrance.

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