Craving Red: Paranormal Erotic Retelling of Red Riding Hood (Erotic Kingdom) Read Free

had
ever experienced. 
    Unable to believe the intensity of the pleasure
she was feeling, it built up within her core more with each stroke of his
tongue upon her.  Kaia began panting out in short breaths as she squirmed
beneath his tongue, actually finding herself hoping the creature would not
suddenly stop lapping at her sex.  Soon she was writhing, the climax of her
pleasure quaking through her, her insides melting into molten liquid, her bewildered
cries of ecstasy practically illuminating the dark night. 
    Drawn to the scent or perhaps her sounds of
pleasure, she noticed an equally large black wolf had come up full of acute
interest.  The white wolf growled at him fiercely, not willing to share his indulgence. 
She whimpered automatically when the beast temporarily removed his magnificent
tongue from her.
    Satisfied that the other wolf had received the
message loud and clear, the white wolf turned back towards her, smirking at her
legs now splayed out receptively, and lowered his snout back to her sex.  He resumed
lapping more heartily as her juices flowed out, his tongue penetrating her opening. 
Kaia pressed against him, scarcely able to fathom the amazing sensation which
she was experiencing. 
    Long before she was ready, the wolf backed away,
licking its lips and left her alone again.
    No, please do not stop!  It feels so good!  Do
not go away yet…
    Her body still undulating with the beautiful aftershocks
of her climax, Kaia’s mind was a haze of contradictions.  She did not know what
to think about what had happened, what to feel.  Before long, left to the
frigid night air, her body was shivering again.
    What was that that just happened?  What have I
allowed?  I cannot deny I received pleasure from it.  But still, it is vilely shameful. 
I shall likely go to hell for such blasphemy!  Never should I have allowed it. 
Yet still, what could I have done to stop it?  I am bound here, and had I attempted
to fight it, likely the wolf would have eaten me alive instead. 
    Although, had I any true morals of the highest
virtue, that is exactly what I would have done, even if it would have meant my
death.  But, God forgive me, it felt so good!  I was not in my right mind.  Never
have I known such pleasure was possible!  Which leads me to wonder what other
pleasures exist of which I do not know. 
    No, no!  I mustn’t think this way.  It is sinful
for an unmarried woman to derive carnal pleasure of any kind, let alone from an
animal!  Surely I am going to hell now!  Still, I cannot stop thinking about
how good it felt, the penetrating warmth of its tongue…  What then would it
feel like to have a man do that to me— to feel the warmth of his tongue upon
the flesh of my womanhood? 
    At the mere thought, a shiver of pleasure travelled
through her, shooting straight to her newly awakened sex, making it ache all over
again.
    Yes.  I am definitely going to hell.
     

Chapter
Three

     
     
    T he
remainder of that night, Kaia had yet to find sleep, shivering as she was, not
to mention the fact that the other wolves kept pacing back and forth by her
cage.  Clearly they, too, wanted to taste of her, their noses sniffing the
scent of her roused sex upon the air.  But always, the white wolf would reappear
and growl at them to move along.
    Sometime in the dark hours of the morn all the
wolves finally gave up and moved on, with the exception of one wolf, the black
one with blue eyes.  Interestingly enough, she sensed no hostility from him,
and for some reason was not afraid when he came to lay beside her.  Her prolonged
suffering from the extreme cold superseding any rationality she should have
had, Kaia moved closer to him.  She was pleased when the wolf, too, pressed up
against the bars, nestling into her.
    The heat radiating from its body warmed her enough
that, at last, Kaia was able to find the sleep she so desperately sought.
    The following morning, she was awoken by a
solid-bodied older woman