She Rules The Wolves 31 Yes Please

"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. Cally unconsciously spread her knees to allow better access. Her glorious hair spread across his bed was tangled as she thrashed her head. "Marcus, please.." "Hmm? what is it you want? You must tell me. I told you this." Cally tried to focus on where his hand was. "Please Marcus more.." Marcus pushed a second finger into her tight sheath. As her head fell back and her neck arched in pleasure he leaned forward to suck on her neck. He enjoyed putting love bites on her flesh but they disappeared to fast. He smiled to himself, he would just have to keep trying to mark her.

"Marcus more. More please!" Cally begged as she raised her hips, thrusting on his hand. Marcus added a third finger spreading her as wide as he could. "Are you ready for me? Are you ready for me to f.u.c.k you?" "Marcus, yes, f.u.c.k me please. AHHH!" Marcus moved between her legs and raised her b.u.t.t onto his thighs as he moved the head of his p.e.n.i.s up and down her slit. "Cally you are so tight. This may hurt a bit." Just the movement of his glans sliding up and down from her c.l.i.t was driving her mad. She was unable to hear or understand words.

Seeing her eyes tightly closed in her flushed face, Marcus knew she was too far gone to hear him. So be it. He pushed her legs further apart. As far as it was possible to spread them and then he rammed his full length into her in one go. Cally screamed and grabbed his shoulder blades. Her nails sinking in and drawing blood. Marcus stilled after he reached the end of her. Only after her panting eased and her nails retracted a bit did he even look down, "Cally you are as tight as a virgin. Are you okay?" Cally moved her hands from his back to the top of his shoulders then to his neck as she pulled him down for a kiss. "I was a virgin; you Dufus."

Her walls were sucking away at his control. So tight, so heavenly. "Cally, I'm going to move." "Ehh." As with her delicate mouth, he started out slowly, gently moving back and forth before picking up his momentum. He released his bruising hold on her legs and tilted her b.u.t.t to better accommodate his thrusting.

Cally wrapped her legs around him and licked away at the areola on his chest. Suddenly he slowed down. She tried to look up at him when he slowly started to pull out of her. "No don't.." With this he slammed hard to the very end of her. The pubic bone even stung for a second. He started to pull out again. Making her feel every bit of his c.o.c.k. Just as the bulbous head was ready to come out he would slam it home again. She was incapable of anything but panting. She could feel a scream ready to emerge from her throat. When he suddenly stirred her honey pot. Hitting her G-spot repeatedly. The squelching noises of her juices were loud in her ears. She screamed and clawed at his back.

With her seismic release, Marcus picked up his pace until he was able feel his own release, shooting his c.u.m deep into her womb. He collapsed onto her for a few minutes before he rolled placing her on top. She laid on his chest and wondered if she was ever going to move again. She laid there listening to his heartbeat and drawing circles on his skin. "Marcus," she wiggled a bit "Marcus, you're still hard?"

He lifted her chin until their eyes met. She stared at those eyes with the gold flecks. "Cally, I am a werewolf. I can probably go all night with you. If that's what you want."

"Yes Please."