Take All of It September 2019

by Scarlett Skyes

  “I’m c-cumming…” I managed to gasp out.

  My orgasm hit me about as hard as that logging truck had hit the werewolves, I felt like I too had just exploded into little pieces of confetti as the shimmery pins and needles of pleasure prickled all over my body in waves. I could feel the muscles of my pussy clamping down on his finger, then releasing, over and over again, forcing my mind back to when I had done the same thing on his huge cock, the thought of which filled my mind as completely as it had filled my then-virgin tunnel.

  When I felt the last twitches of bliss from my climax finally leaving my body I reached up and gently guided Arkadios up and to the side, rolling us over until I was straddling him and once more feeling the wonderful hard length of his cock against my pussy, this time with only his underwear separating us.

  I shuffled backwards until I was over his legs and slipped my fingers into the waistband of his underwear, carefully freeing the engorged tip before tugging them downwards and revealing his throbbing length to me. Once his underwear was past his knees, I couldn’t hold myself back anymore and reached out to grasp his cock with one hand, cupping his heavy balls with the other.

  With every beat of his heart I could feel his massive member twitch in my hand and I began to stroke it up and down, staying near the base. A sparkling bead of pre-cum appeared at the tip as if I had milked it out myself and I lowered my mouth to it, looking into Arkadios’ eyes as I stuck out my tongue and delicately licked at that sweet liquid and pulled it past my lips, a short string of the stuff stretching out between us.

  “Oh my God…” said Arkadios.

  “Mmmmm, Daddy, you taste good,” I said.

  It was true, I’d never tasted anything like it at all and I had to wonder if I liked it so much because of my current predicament or whether I’d been missing out on my favourite flavour all my life because of my lack of interest in sex. Either way, I wanted more.

  Once I’d run my tongue over my lips to make sure I hadn’t missed any, I opened wide and took him into my mouth. I brought my second hand away from his balls and wrapped it around the shaft mid-way up.

  I could hardly believe how big it was, hardly believe that I had already been able to get it inside me once before. Even with two hands gently stroking it, there was still far more left over than I could fit in my mouth.

  His masculine presence pervaded my entire mouth and as I began bobbing up and down on his massive weapon, I maintained eye contact as best I could. Every twitch of his eye, catching of his breath or baring of his teeth in an animal growl was a sign for me, a hint at what he was feeling, what he wanted me to do.

  With a wet sucking sound, I popped the head of his cock out of my mouth and began kissing and licking my way along the entire length, working my way towards his balls. Arkadios was breathing heavily when I planted my first kiss on his scrotum while rubbing my hand over the very tip of his cock.

  I gave him a long lick, feeling the weight of one testicle lifted as I did so, and somehow I could sense all his sperm in there, just begging to be released, to flood my fertile depths again. A second chance. Was one of them the sperm that would fulfil a prophecy? I had no idea, but damned if I wasn’t going to give it a shot.

  I sucked that nut into my mouth and ran my tongue over it, watching as Arkadios closed his eyes and brought the heels of his hands up to them as if they would pop out if he didn’t take such extreme measures. After giving his other testicle the same treatment, I licked my way back to the tip before engulfing it with my mouth again.

  Arkadios, restrained with a herculean effort up to this point, was driven wild and let out a low growl as his hands flashed out and took a firm grip of my head on either side. The werebear’s muscles rippled and bulged as I watched in awe of his power. He wasn’t hurting me, but I felt like I was in the iron grip of a huge machine, a machine that was hell-bent on fucking my face.

  My eyes watered as I felt his thick manhood being forced ever deeper into my mouth, deeper than I would have dared take it. My pushing or pulling on his thighs, my pace and limits, were rendered irrelevant. Arkadios was the ruling force now.

  Perhaps my feelings of control were only an illusion anyway, but I gladly handed the reins over to my adopted father, apprehensive though I was about how much cock was being stuffed into my mouth. Before I knew it, I felt the end of his hard dick touch the back of my throat and did my best to push away but it was as futile as I had surmised.

  With an iron-clad will I forced myself to relax as the werebear used my mouth, my entire mouth, for his pleasure, until the wet smacking sound of his cock hitting the back of my throat were practically echoing throughout the room. If I had been wearing make-up, particularly eye make-up, I was sure my free-flowing tears would have made a far more impressive addition to my earlier Halloween costume than those bunny ears had.

  Then the unthinkable happened, which was saying a lot given the events of the past several hours. I felt a popping sensation in my throat and suddenly Arkadios’ hard dick was sliding even deeper inside of me. My adopted father let out a guttural roar and pushed upwards with his hips. For a moment I had no idea where it could be going, then realised that this was what my friends called ‘deepthroating’.

  There was no escape for me, the best I could do was raise my ass as high as possible to improve the angles. Arkadios was going balls-deep in my mouth, there was no two ways about it.

  With my face going bright red from the strain, my lips finally made contact with the base of his cock and I felt an unexpected surge of triumph. I’d woken up a virgin but now I had the biggest dick I could imagine all the way down my throat.

  Arkadios began furiously fucking my face, I snatched in what gasps of air I could when his throbbing head slipped out into my mouth. Even so I felt like I was almost going to pass out when he pulled my head off of him and, with ease, twisted around, throwing me face down on the bed.

  Before I even had a chance to bounce a single time, he was on top of me with his hot breath on my neck. Driven absolutely wild with his animal lust, I could hardly tell if he was going to rip my throat out or fuck me harder than I had dreamed possible.

  The question was answered when I felt his hand snake under my armpit, across my upper chest, and grip my opposite shoulder while the fat tip of his wonderful cock prodded between my legs, seeking out the pussy that it had already claimed as its own earlier that day. I spread my legs as best I could with him on top of me and let out a grunt of effort as it found its mark.

  Arkadios was well beyond pleasantries and slammed his cock home inside my tight teen slit with a ferocity that would have hurt a girl any less wet and aroused than I was. Our bodies met with a slap like a pistol shot and that sound was soon followed by countless others in quick succession as my adopted father pounded me into the bed.

  My ass was practically stinging from the repeated impacts of his pelvis against me but all sensations were background noise aside from the feel of his girth in my willing, yet still inexperienced, pussy. I gripped the sheets and squealed my pleasure as he took what he needed from me, yelling curse words, affirmatives and all manner of things to make him fuck me even harder.

  Under this intense assault I felt my second orgasm of the session building up somewhere inside of me. The banging of the headboard on the wall was like some countdown clock on double-time striking off the seconds until blast off.

  All I could feel was how big, how hard, how deep inside of me he was, I was so close, so close. I reached down with one hand, recklessly relinquishing my grip on the sheet and slipped it between my legs, eagerly searching out my clit.

  I pushed my ass up against him, making room for my desperately flickering finger and it almost seemed like Arkadios took it as a challenge, to fuck me hard enough to flatten me out again. But I wouldn’t let him. I kept my ass up and with the help of my finger across my most sensitive spot, that countdown reached zero and I was soon floating through space in a rocket of eye-squinting pleasure.

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rom the distant vantage point of this space ship of ecstasy, I once more felt my pussy muscles contracting and releasing, seemingly in time with Arkadios’s thrusts, as if my body knew exactly how to milk him for the creamy semen it so desperately wanted. And why not? It had done it before, and this time was no different.

  Arkadios held me even tighter and forced his cock deep inside me, drenching the farthest reaches of my pussy with his sperm. Over and over he erupted inside of me, until I felt its warmth spreading throughout my body as my afterglow settled in.

  We rolled to the side into a spoon position with Arkadios still fully sheathed in my slit, panting to catch our breaths until all was silent. His arms were still all around me, his body pressed along the full length of mine. I felt surrounded by his love.

  “I’m sorry… are you OK?” he whispered.

  “I’m fine. Better than that… I feel so… I don’t know. Something feels right. What…”

  A knock at the door interrupted me and I let out a gasp of surprise, fearing the werewolves might have found us. As far as I knew the silver knuckleduster was still in the Humvee and I had no idea how many might be out there. Arkadios noticed my distress and stroked my hair.

  “Don’t worry, it’s just a human. Maybe two. The motel manager I think. You checked us in, you better answer it.”

  Arkadios rolled off the bed and back down to the makeshift one he had made earlier, mostly out of sight, and I looked around for my clothes before giving up and wrapping the sheet around myself.

  Despite Arkadios’ reassurance I was still apprehensive about answering the door and left the chain in when I opened it a crack.

  I almost sighed in relief when I saw that it was indeed the man who had checked us in and he was alone. That comfort was short-lived when he began speaking though.

  “Young lady, I’ve been receiving numerous complaints from the adjacent rooms. Hell, some complaints from rooms that aren’t even next door. God damn. I thought you said you were here with your Dad.”

  “I…”

  “I don’t wanna hear it. Look, the place across the road charges by the hour, not here. I want you to pack your stuff and get out. I want the key in my hand in the office in five minutes or I’m callin’ the police.”

  “I…”

  “And on a personal note, I don’t know what kind of animal you’ve got in there, but you shouldn’t be doin’ what you’re doin’ in front of it. And the room is no animals anyway. Just get out.”

  The man turned on his heel and headed back towards the office without waiting for a reply. I closed the door with a click and looked over my shoulder.

  “Well, I hope you’re all rested up,” I said.

  “Good enough,” Arkadios replied.

  The warmth of his creamy semen continued to spread within my body and I wondered if it was possible that I was already pregnant. I’d read that, in regular humans anyway, sperm can stay alive in a woman for weeks before fertilising an egg, was that also true of human/shifter mating? I had no idea, maybe all would be revealed at the gathering of alphas.

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  After escaping the werewolf horde twice with the help of her mother's former partner, werebear Arkadios Philokrates, Kylie has had a harsh lesson about the kind of curve balls life can throw at you. Thrown in at the deep end of her fate, she's quickly learned about love and making love with the huge shifter as the raging hormones of her very first mating cycle turned their best efforts at restraint into nothing more than empty words.

  Now, as they approach the gathering of alphas, Arkadios faces almost certain execution for crimes committed against the shifter state, they have one last chance to be alone together, one last chance for their passions to run wild.

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  Paranormal, Shifter, Werebear, Pseudo-Incest, Stepfather, Stepdaughter, Breeding, Rough Sex

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  I tried to sleep as the Humvee rolled down the road with the full moon low in the sky and my adopted father, Arkadios, at the wheel but try as I might, sleep wouldn’t come. Random thoughts filled my head, like what if my consciousness from just one day previous was somehow transported into my body now? What would she make of all this?

  At this time yesterday I had been fast asleep in my bed at home with a Halloween party to look forward to. I’d had hopes of going to college, of living the best life I could, as normal a life as I could.

  What would that girl do if she opened her eyes and instead of the same room she’d woken up to for more than ten years, she saw that she was in the Humvee with Arkadios in the middle of the night? What would she do when she saw that the driver’s seat and part of the dash board was covered in some burned-smelling filth that could very well be blood?

  Would she scream? Maybe. How about when she was told that she’d been chased through the city by werewolves and had been fucked twice by her adopted father until she came so hard she saw stars? What then?

  One other detail that girl would have to deal with was the fact that Arkadios, the man who had been her guardian and protector since she was ten, was also a werebear and had been beating werewolves into bloody pulps to keep her safe all night.

  I suspected that coping with all that information in a single moment would probably make her faint. Hell, I’d had several hours to assimilate all this information and I’d definitely been on the verge of passing out myself. I defied anybody from some imaginary crowd in my mind to tell me of a time when they had had a crazier day. None of them could.

  Looking over at Arkadios I felt my stomach flutter. I’d loved him for years as my sole parent but something had changed in my body yesterday. My need for sex had ramped up from zero to insatiable and this unrestrainable lust had extended most strongly towards Arkadios himself.

  After everything we’d been through, after seeing what he would do to protect me, I’d felt a further change in my feelings towards him. I loved him as an equal, as a partner… as a lover.

  That’s why I felt a sense of impending doom about where we were going. Arkadios, a police officer, was a man, or rather a werebear, self-bound by the law. He had a moral compass that he was determined to follow even if it was steering him off a cliff.

  His duty was to bring me to the gathering of alphas because a shifter prophecy foretold of a woman who was the daughter of a shifter, born under the full moon in the year I was born, who would choose a mate and lead the shifters back into prosperity. I was one of a few known women who fulfilled the criteria but Arkadios was sure it was me because of how powerful my first breeding cycle was proving to be.

  I was in heat, there was no other way to describe it. I was desperate for sex, and I was radiating some kind of aura or scent that was irresistible to shifters. That’s how the werewolves had found me in the first place and my allure was powerful enough to overcome even Arkadios’ sense of duty.

  So we’d made love, or rather he’d fucked me as hard as my inexperienced mind could have possibly imagined. Twice. Yet, he was still bringing me to the gathering of Alphas so that I could
choose a mate and fulfil the prophecy.

  I wondered if he was feeling for me anything like the kind of things I was feeling for him. I thought that might have been enough to stop him from steadily driving to the gathering. Worse though, both he and the werewolf alpha, Jeff Roma, had said that Arkadios might be executed for what he’d done, risking impregnating me when I needed to save the entire shifter population via mating with an alpha. I just wanted us to run away together and start a new life.

  “Please don’t do this, Arkadios,” I said.

  “I don’t have a choice. We don’t have a choice, Kylie. I told you, until you choose your alpha you’re just going to be attracting all the wrong kind of attention. Werewolves will come sniffing from miles around, so will others. The quicker we get to the gathering, the quicker you can choose your fated mate and you can go on with your life and be happy. You’ll be royalty, Kylie.”

  “But what about you?”

  “I’m… not important. I’ve sealed my own fate.”

  “It’s not worth it.”

  “What?”

  “The prophecy, fate, being royalty. It’s not worth it if you get hurt or… or…”

  “It’s for the greater good.”

  “Stop the car.”

  “Kylie, we have to keep…”

  “I have to go to the bathroom.”

  “Oh.”

  In reality I didn’t have to relieve myself but I had to do something to halt our progress, every inch forward felt like more pressure crushing down on my heart. Arkadios pulled over and I stepped out, heading into the woods, where the full moon cast scary shadows much like the ones that had chased me home from the Halloween party.

  Stepping behind a tree, I crouched down and cradled my head in the palms of my hands. None of it was fair. The future I’d planned had been crumpled up and thrown in the trash, replaced with something almost entirely unknown.