tongue swirled around my sensitive nipple. I started to wiggle out of her jeans, peeling my pants down and over my perky ass.
He broke his attention from my chest, fell to his knees, and grabbed either side of my jeans; yanking them down my legs. I stepped out of my pants and kicked them to the side as he reached up and peeled the pink panties off my wetness.
As soon as the thin fabric of my underwear left my wet opening I was quickly reminded how wet and horny I was. I had such a strong animalistic urge bubbling up inside me. Like something had taken a hold of me and was guiding my desires.
As soon as he took my panties off he looked up at me for a brief moment. I watched as his mouth slowly snarl into a smile. His sharp teeth glistened in the light before he gripped each side of my hips and pushed his face into my wet folds.
A bolt of electricity shook my body as his tongue slid up my dripping slit and teasingly prodded at my clit. I leaned back a little and pressed my bare ass against the wall as his tongue explored up and down my wetness. My fingers feathered through his blonde hair and pressed his head closer.
A deep growl barreled out of his body as I clawed at the top of his head. The swirling sensation building in my core weakened my knees, forcing me lower against his face. His neck craned up as he pressed his tongue deeper, my wet lips parting around his ravaging mouth.
The scrape of his stubble against my soft wetness shook me to reality, forcing me to press against his shoulders and push away from the aggressive licks of his tongue.
What are you doing? Don’t do this.
“Fuck, that feels so good.” I whimpered, ignoring my disapproving thoughts. He reached up and scraped his nails down the outside of my legs. The tingling sensation from his sharp nails melted my muscles.
I glanced down to see his huge cock erect and thrusting up underneath the white towel wrapped around his waist, creating a tent of fabric between his legs. He removed his mouth from my pussy. My toes clenched against the soft carpet as he took a huge breath through his nose, expanding his chest.
He sat there for a moment as he took the scent of my wet human pussy into his body. A warm content smile formed across his face, as if he were smelling a warm cup of coffee in the morning.
I reached down and clutched at his shoulders, pulling him up.
“Stand up.”
As he stood up I pressed my hands against his chest and pushed him to the opposite wall of the narrow hallway. His back smacked against the wall with a thud. I wasted no time, snapping the small towel off him and tossing it into the living room. His huge cock sprang forward and grazed against my thigh, sending a bolt of thrill through my body I had never felt before.
I fell to my knees. The crown of his cock grazed my chin on the way down, leaving a trail of his sticky precum just below my lip. I looked up at him with my best temptress eyes, reached my tongue out, and licked his juices from my lip. I took his thighs in my hands. His skin was still hot and slick from the shower. I felt his muscles tense as I gently blew my hot breath along the base of his enormous werewolf cock.
I grabbed the base of his dick and bent it down while lifting my knees slightly, allowing myself to engulf the tip of his shaft around my puckered wet lips. His deep breaths went dead silent as I flatten my tongue and rolled it along the underside of his length.
The juices from his precum-coated head glazed off in my mouth leaving a sweet tart feeling on my tongue. He didn’t taste like any other guy I had given head to in the past. There was something different about him, unmistakable. He looked and acted mostly human but there were something different. His mannerisms, his taste, his smell, the size of his cock, and his aggression all made him unlike any guy before.
But above all, no matter how much I wanted to please him, I had an unshakable fear of him. Afraid that at any moment he would toss me
He broke his attention from my chest, fell to his knees, and grabbed either side of my jeans; yanking them down my legs. I stepped out of my pants and kicked them to the side as he reached up and peeled the pink panties off my wetness.
As soon as the thin fabric of my underwear left my wet opening I was quickly reminded how wet and horny I was. I had such a strong animalistic urge bubbling up inside me. Like something had taken a hold of me and was guiding my desires.
As soon as he took my panties off he looked up at me for a brief moment. I watched as his mouth slowly snarl into a smile. His sharp teeth glistened in the light before he gripped each side of my hips and pushed his face into my wet folds.
A bolt of electricity shook my body as his tongue slid up my dripping slit and teasingly prodded at my clit. I leaned back a little and pressed my bare ass against the wall as his tongue explored up and down my wetness. My fingers feathered through his blonde hair and pressed his head closer.
A deep growl barreled out of his body as I clawed at the top of his head. The swirling sensation building in my core weakened my knees, forcing me lower against his face. His neck craned up as he pressed his tongue deeper, my wet lips parting around his ravaging mouth.
The scrape of his stubble against my soft wetness shook me to reality, forcing me to press against his shoulders and push away from the aggressive licks of his tongue.
What are you doing? Don’t do this.
“Fuck, that feels so good.” I whimpered, ignoring my disapproving thoughts. He reached up and scraped his nails down the outside of my legs. The tingling sensation from his sharp nails melted my muscles.
I glanced down to see his huge cock erect and thrusting up underneath the white towel wrapped around his waist, creating a tent of fabric between his legs. He removed his mouth from my pussy. My toes clenched against the soft carpet as he took a huge breath through his nose, expanding his chest.
He sat there for a moment as he took the scent of my wet human pussy into his body. A warm content smile formed across his face, as if he were smelling a warm cup of coffee in the morning.
I reached down and clutched at his shoulders, pulling him up.
“Stand up.”
As he stood up I pressed my hands against his chest and pushed him to the opposite wall of the narrow hallway. His back smacked against the wall with a thud. I wasted no time, snapping the small towel off him and tossing it into the living room. His huge cock sprang forward and grazed against my thigh, sending a bolt of thrill through my body I had never felt before.
I fell to my knees. The crown of his cock grazed my chin on the way down, leaving a trail of his sticky precum just below my lip. I looked up at him with my best temptress eyes, reached my tongue out, and licked his juices from my lip. I took his thighs in my hands. His skin was still hot and slick from the shower. I felt his muscles tense as I gently blew my hot breath along the base of his enormous werewolf cock.
I grabbed the base of his dick and bent it down while lifting my knees slightly, allowing myself to engulf the tip of his shaft around my puckered wet lips. His deep breaths went dead silent as I flatten my tongue and rolled it along the underside of his length.
The juices from his precum-coated head glazed off in my mouth leaving a sweet tart feeling on my tongue. He didn’t taste like any other guy I had given head to in the past. There was something different about him, unmistakable. He looked and acted mostly human but there were something different. His mannerisms, his taste, his smell, the size of his cock, and his aggression all made him unlike any guy before.
But above all, no matter how much I wanted to please him, I had an unshakable fear of him. Afraid that at any moment he would toss me
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