She Rules The Wolves 30 Please Marcus

Marcus had an apartment near his offices. He walked towards his rooms with Cally clasping his hand a step behind him. Anyone observing would think he was pulling her along. He opened his door and did give a small jerk to pull her inside before quickly closing the door. She was just inside his home when he turned to her and resumed the pa.s.sionate kiss. Pressing her against the door as he pushed his entire length against her. She moaned deep in her throat. She grasped his shirt in both hands as she held on.

He raised her dress up to her hips and then lifted her against the door so she was pressed firmly to his manhood. She felt his belt buckle and zipper moving erotically against her c.l.i.t. She could feel his growing length in his trousers. Cally pulled his dress shirt from his pants as she moaned continuously. Kicking off her sandals, she wrapped her legs around his waist. Marcus broke the kiss and moved his head to her throat; sucking and biting strongly. Panting she started calling his name in a husky whisper, "Marcus ahhh Marcus please."

Wiggling her hands in between her chest and his, she ripped the shirt open, sending b.u.t.tons across the floor. Gripping her a.s.s he raised her up more so he could nuzzle between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. He raised her high enough he was able to see her erect nipples through the dress. He bite down, making her scream. Wrapping one arm around her waist he turned and stripped off his shirt with her help. He walked towards his bedroom with her legs circling his waist. "I want you. I don't think I can be gentle." He warned her. "Please Marcus." Was her only answer. He dropped her on his bed and followed her down.

He raised her leg up and pulled off the s.e.xy lingerie without even looking at it. Pulling the dress off next, he whispered, "You are so s.e.xy." As he bit and nipped at her lips. Once he had her naked except for lace thigh high stockings, his hands and mouth roamed all over her silky flesh. His mouth found her apple sized breast, sucking and licking the pink areola. His fingers manipulating the other tip. Cally was feeling the sucking of her breast all the way to her to her c.l.i.toris. Blood was beginning to engorge the c.l.i.toris and her v.a.g.i.n.a. Arching her back, curling her toes into the bed covers, she grabbed Marcus' head sinking her fingers into his inky black hair as she screamed. Marcus released her nipple just as he would pull a lolly pop out out his mouth and looked up her body. Cally's body was covered in a full-body s.e.xual blush. "You came already? You are so s.l.u.tty."

Marcus licked a path down to her mons Venus. Pressing her legs wide apart, he could see she was drenching wet. "Hmm you shaved for me?" Spreading her hidden lips, he slowly, ever so slowly licked from her a.s.s hole to her c.l.i.toris. Reaching her c.l.i.toris he pushed the hood back and sucked her bean sized c.l.i.t into his mouth. Cally's head thrashed around, "MARCUS! Oh My G.o.d, Ahhh!" Marcus pulled back stretching the c.l.i.t just a little before releasing it. Then he blew a gentle breathe on it. A quick lick and then another puff of breathe, he repeated this several times as Cally screamed a second time in o.r.g.a.s.m.

"So s.l.u.tty, You have already c.u.m twice. Don't you think this is unfair?" Marcus stood and quickly lost the rest of his clothing. He enjoyed watching Cally moaning helplessly on his bed. "Cally... Cally, do you want more? Hmm? What do you want now? You have to tell me." Cally was moaning and her body was still twitching in after glow so she was having a hard time hearing him let alone understanding. He had to ask her again, "Cally do you want this?" Cally focused on Marcus who was standing beside the bed. He held a very large c.o.c.k in his hand. "Do you want this?" Cally could only stare. Drool formed in her mouth. She swallowed and looked up into his eyes and nodded, "Please Marcus."

"What are you willing to do for it?" Cally moved on the bed until she was on her knees facing Marcus' c.o.c.k. Without answering she leaned forward placing one palm around the meaty shaft, and licked the tip that was showing pearls of pre-c.u.m. Pulling the tip into her mouth she sucked carefully as Marcus began to move back and forth in her hand and mouth. After some minutes, Marcus grabbed the back of her head to keep her where he wanted and picked up his pace. Unable to keep up with him she placed her hands on his thighs and concentrated on breathing. Marcus pushed deep into her mouth and threw back his head giving a guttural cry as he released streams of c.u.m down her throat.

Marcus pulled his still erect c.o.c.k out of her mouth. She looked up at him and smiled, "Good thing I am werewolf. You are so bad." She grabbed his hand as she retreated back onto the bed. He followed her down. Leaning over her her kissed her gently. His clever hands dancing down her body. Staying on his knees so he wasn't putting any pressure on her those clever fingers slowly sifted through her nether lips. Pushing his middle finger inside, "You are so tight and so wet." Using his thumb to tease the c.l.i.toris he moved his finger in and out as he determined her ability to take him.