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by Champagne Jackson


  I lay there, stroking Rogue’s arms, his strong arms, enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm as I calmed down.

  But Rogue had no intention of letting me calm down. I felt his hot breath on my pussy and before I knew what was happening, his tongue—that long, glorious, hot tongue—was raking over my pussy, sliding over my wet nether lips and licking me, teasing me, working its way occasionally into the crease between my pussy and my thigh, trailing along my sensitive flesh. God, but it felt good and those moments when he broke off from my pussy to tease my thigh, those times only made me want him more, only made me need it more.

  “Oh, god, more, more!” I moaned as Rogue licked me, drinking in my pussy, sliding his tongue up and down over my clit, assaulting it relentlessly. “Please, please!”

  I was sure my friends would be able to hear my moans by now but I didn’t care. I couldn’t possibly care—I was so turned on now. I wanted nothing more in my life than Rogue’s hot, wolf tongue between my legs, drinking in my taste and my scent.

  “That’s a good boy,” I moaned, pressing my hips into his lips, arching my back and grunting. “That’s a good boy. I’m all yours, Rogue. I’m all yours.”

  I felt him buzz his lips gently, humming with approval as he licked me. I shuddered, my body screaming in delight as I felt myself growing wetter and wetter. Could I cum again? Oh, yes. Definitely.

  “Please, please, please…” I moaned, my hips shaking. “Please, Rogue, make me cum!”

  He seemed all too eager to comply, digging his tongue into my wet core, slurping at my hot center and simultaneously working my clit with his fingers, teasing it with so much direct pressure that I almost couldn’t take it. It was on the verge of being too much! I felt like I was going to pass out but I desperately wanted to stay conscious, if only so I could continue to experience more, more of his tongue, more of his hot breath on my pussy, more of the wolfboy who had been under my nose for so long…

  Now his tongue focused on my clit, sending more of that delicious electricity through my body, through my bones, making me whimper. It wasn’t long before I was digging my fingers through his hair, squealing as I came for him, moaning in pleasure and delight, pulling at his hair as my pussy convulsed around his probing tongue.

  Again, I found myself staring up at the stars in silent, gasping pleasure. I heard Rogue undoing his pants and spreading my legs for me.

  “Shaniyah…” he growled and when I looked at him, my body immediately felt like it was on fire under his burning gaze: he wanted me. He wanted to claim me, to take me as his mate. And god, there was nothing I wanted more…

  He pressed his long, thick cock against my sloppy pink pussy. I gasped. Even though I had already cum twice, I still wasn’t ready for how massive he was. He was way bigger than any of the hairbrushes I had slid into my pussy as a young girl, bringing myself to shaking orgasms while lying on my bed after school. Now that I think of it, Rogue had been in the room for some of those…

  “Oh, god, it’s too big,” I whimpered as Rogue penetrated me, impaling me with his meaty rod.

  “Do you want me to stop?” he asked gently.

  “No!” I replied fiercely. “Go ahead. Fuck me. Fuck me, Rogue.”

  He didn’t need any more encouragement beyond that! He picked up my hips and pressed himself deep into me, and I let out a scream as he stretched me open wide, his massive length driving into my tight, formerly virgin channel. He was making me his—he really was! We were mating, there in the corn rows, my wolf fucking me, driving his lustful shaft into me, my pussy clenching tight around him.

  “Oh, god, it’s too good,” I whimpered, shaking around his cock. “You’re so big and hard.”

  “It’s all for you, Shaniyah,” he grunted. I dug my fingers into his hair, clutching it tight as I rocked my hips back, taking him deeper and deeper into my pussy, loving the feeling of the tip of his cock touching my tight, wet core.

  “Please! Please, fuck me harder!”

  Again, that was all Rogue needed. He began to pound his hips into me and I let out one, continuous shriek as he fucked me. It was more than I imagined anyone could ever feel! He slammed me, pounding my pussy—it felt like he might as well have been pulverizing my insides deliciously with a sledgehammer.

  “Oh, god, please, more, more, more!” I moaned, my pussy shaking around his length.

  “You’re so tight, Shaniyah,” he grunted as he drove his length into me. “You’re so fucking tight.”

  “All for you, Rogue, all for you!” I moaned, holding my hips open wider to take him in deeper, deeper into my wet snatch.

  “I’m getting close,” he grunted, an urgent, hungry look still in his eyes.

  “M-m-me too,” I whimpered, tears of pain and pleasure dripping from my eyes. My pussy ached, both from desire and from being slammed so hard, from being stretched open so wide.

  And suddenly, I felt him cumming—his hot, huge cock delivering spurts of sticky, sloppy cum into my hungry pussy, my own body clutching at his rod, milking him, squeezing all of that wet seed out of his body, sucking it down. I shuddered in amazement as my own orgasm approached, marveling at how my body knew to suck down his cum.

  “Oh, god, Shaniyah…” he moaned into his orgasm, driving his cock deep into me one last time, his crotch pressing into my pelvic bone. That was all I needed to push me over the edge, my clit throbbing into his hairy, forceful crotch, waves of pleasure washing over me.

  “Oh, fuck, Rogue!” I moaned as I enjoyed my third orgasm of the night, my pussy squeezing his still-hard cock as I came.

  I was panting and I pulled Rogue in for a hot, lip-sizzling kiss but our fun wasn’t over. As he pulled out, I caught a glimpse of how huge Rogue’s cock was. It was more like a dog’s than a person’s, with a huge knot near the base. He hadn’t even slid the knot into me…

  I got on my hands and knees, sticking my butt up in the air. I reached back to spread open my ass cheeks and wiggled as seductively as I could.

  “Go ahead. I know you want to fuck me again,” I growled huskily. Rogue mounted me in a second, pushing his length into me from behind. My sore pussy screamed out in pain and pleasure and I squeezed my eyes shut, delighting at the feeling of his length finding its way once more into my tight, burning core.

  “Push it all the way in,” I ordered. “Every inch.”

  “I don’t know if you can take that much…” Rogue said uncertainly, pressing deeper still into me.

  “Do it,” I breathed, gasping as he slid into me. “Make yours. Make me your mate. Fuck me like a wolf.”

  He paused for a second and I could feel his heartbeat in his cock, embedded as it was inside of me.

  “Your wish is my command,” he said finally, and forced himself all the way into me. I let out a scream as the knot passed through into my channel, spreading me wide. Now, it was so deep inside of me! He was anchored inside of my pussy and a change seemed to come over Rogue. He began to pound me harder, gripping my tits hard with his strong hands, digging his fingers into my flesh and pounding me harder and harder, slamming his hips into mine, digging my bare knees and my hands into the dirt. After a certain point, my arms couldn’t hold out anymore. My elbows collapsed and my face almost went into the dirt, my boobs cushioning my fall as he pressed deeper still into me, pounding me all the harder with each passing second, letting out guttural, animalistic growls as he claimed me.

  “Yes! Harder, Rogue, harder!” I gasped, screaming and whimpering in pleasure. I felt one of his hands finds its way into my hair and pull hard and I shrieked, in pleasure and pain, as he pulled me up, his cock twitching and changing positions inside of me. His athletic hips continued to drive into me and I groaned, accepting his length as best I could, grunting and growling along with him. He kissed my neck hard, suckling my skin and running his teeth along my tender flesh, his cock still pistoning in and out of my sore core all the same.

  “I’m getting close,” he grunted. “I’m going to fill you up with my seed again and
there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it.”

  “Good,” I groaned. “Cum inside of me. I want to feel it. I want to be your mate!”

  And now, Rogue let out a pained, tortured but sexy as hell howl that echoed across the fields. It didn’t sound like anything a human could make. It sounded like something that could only come from a beast. Something that only an animal could produce.

  And with this final howl, he came, emptying his hot load into me once more. Impossibly, there seemed to be even more cum now and I moaned and groaned, squealing as he filled me up, savoring the feeling of his cock pumping inside of me, injecting his delicious, hot seed into my womb.

  “Rogue, Rogue, Rogue…” I moaned over and over again, squeezing my eyes shut for the umpteenth time that night, my pussy drinking in his hot, sticky seed. He fingers dug into my breasts and his teeth into my shoulder as he came, his cock only letting up after nearly a minute of continuously cumming. As he pulled out of me, his wolf cum dribbled down my legs, streaming over my pale skin.

  We lay, holding one another under the moonlight, a pleasant, cool breeze washing over us and soothing us almost to sleep. I could hear his slow, ragged breathing and I enjoyed the pleasant ache from his manhood—his wolfhood—that tickled my pussy and my insides. I laid my head on his chest and I listened to his slow, powerful heart beat and ran my fingers over his chest, his well-shaped abs, his taught torso leading like a V down to his massive tool…

  “We should head back. They’ll be wondering where you are. It’s your party, after all,” Rogue said finally.

  “No. One more minute.”

  “Shaniyah, it’s your birthday party.”

  I sighed and gave him a smile. “Fine. You win.”

  We dressed in silence. I did what I could to wipe the cum from my thighs. My underwear had been long since discarded, so I could only hope that my full pussy didn’t leak too much of my mate’s seed as I went back to the party. We walked, hand in hand, back towards the barn, towards the light, towards the laughter and music.

  “You two sure as hell took your sweet time,” Callie exclaimed when she saw us. “Great hair, Shaniyah.”

  I rolled my eyes and flipped her off. Of course, anyone looking at my hair could tell that I’d just been on my back. And the incriminating bruises on my neck from Rogue’s lips and teeth probably didn’t help things, did they?

  “So, I don’t think we’ve been formerly introduced,” Callie said, turning to Rogue, batting her eyelashes uselessly. “My name is Callie. I’m sort of Shaniyah’s best friend.”

  She stuck out her hand and Rogue hesitated. I gave him a confident nod and he took her hand, shaking it.

  “And my name… My name is Rogue.”

  Passion Furthered

  The party went late into the night, my friends milling around to meet Rogue. Where had he come from? Why did he happen to have the same name as my old wolf dog?

  Rogue wouldn’t give anyone a straight answer, just grinning and baring those fierce canines, a little bit too long to seem completely human…

  Finally, as the last of the partygoers drifted off into the night, piling into cars and pickup truck, Rogue wrapped his strong arms around my waist, pulling me close.

  “I want to take you back to your room,” he whispered huskily in my ear. The wolfish desire all but dripped off of his words as he spoke and I damn near melted in his arms.

  “Okay,” was all I could manage, taking him by the hand—that strong, powerful hand. I could feel his pulse pounding in his wrist, pouring his strong wolf’s blood into his heart, making him want me even more… A potent piece of evidence regarding his desire.

  Almost as potent and salient and significant as the powerful bulge pushing out of his tight, dusty jeans. They disappeared into the darkness as we moved beyond the glow of the lights and into the dim gloom of the fields on our way back to the house.

  As we came up on the house, I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. How was I nervous all over again? Was I really this nervous to be with Rogue once more? I had already had him once and it was amazing but my insides were a little sore…

  And besides, what would he want to do to me now? The last time we had made love, I had felt his desire burning even deeper inside of him, demanding my flesh and demanding more of me than I thought I could even give him… What would he want now? How would he want to take this further?

  Noiselessly, we glided up the stairs of my family’s home, up to my bedroom. It was a room Rogue had slept in so many times before but now, it was so much different… Now, I knew what he really was and I had already embraced it. In fact, he had embraced it… He was showing me who he really was and he wanted it to be shared with me…

  And then, I felt his hot lips on mine, suckling and tearing and tugging at me, drawing pleased whimpers from deep inside of me. Oh yes. This was wonderful, wasn’t it? I sighed, leaning into the kiss, pressing myself deeper onto him, wanting more and more of my Rogue…

  I felt his hands slide down to my butt, gripping me firmly and pressing his bulge into my wetness, into my aching sex, feeling his desire pressing directly into my own core of desire. My body was on fire, streaks of lightning hot electricity coursing through my veins as he touched me, as he kissed me…

  I had returned my underwear to my shapely hips after our first round of love making and now he stripped them off, grunting in desire as he slid them down my long legs. I blushed and instinctively closed my thighs, but what was I trying to hide, really? I had nothing to hide from him. Nothing at all.

  “Oh, Rogue, please…” I moaned heavily and huskily, pressing myself against him once more, inhaling his scent deeply and sighing as he dug his fingers into the soft flesh of my ass. “You’re an animal. Take me like an animal.”

  That was all he needed to hear, I guess, because a moment later, he spun me around: hard, fast, roughly. I gasped in surprise and delight as he bent me over the bed and hiked my dress up, my bare ass revealed to him. Of course, he had seen it before but now, I felt all the more exposed… All the more helpless, especially as his long, wolfish tongue ran up my thighs, working its way in between my legs and teasing my most tender, more needy spots.

  “Oh, god, please…” I moaned, feeling his hot breath on my pussy, my scent washing over us.

  “God, but your scent drives me wild…” Rogue murmured, the tip of his tongue barely—just barely—coming in contact with my aching, burning slit.

  “Lick me,” I whimpered pathetically, reaching back to grab my ass cheeks and spread myself wide for him, revealing my tender pink parts to him in their entirety. I felt so vulnerable, like he could just devour me at his will and do whatever he wanted to me, all without my being able to do anything to stop him… And god, but I did love this. I loved it so bad and I wanted so much more of it…

  “I’m all yours,” I moaned.

  “Is this really what you want?” Rogue asked me.

  I couldn’t tell if he was teasing me or not.

  Bastard.

  “Please, Rogue, please…” I moaned, wiggling my ass for him, pressing it towards him. “Please, lick me…”

  “How do you want me to lick you?” he cooed softly, his husky wolf’s voice driving me wild. I could feel my holes twitching for him in anticipation. I could feel his seed from the last time dripping out of my pussy…

  “Any way you want to…” I moaned.

  “You need to be more specific than THAT,” he said with a chuckle. I moaned again in frustration.

  “Just… Lick me, make me feel it, baby… Rogue, I’m all yours… Please… I’ll do anything…”

  “That’s good to know,” he growled as his tongue finally made contact with my clit. My head shot up into the air and I let out a sultry groan. “Because I’ve got some fierce desires, my dear…”

  “You can do whatever you want…” I moaned, pressing my ass into him as he licked me. “I’m all yours, really. You can make me your bitch…”

  My breath wa
s coming in long, husky gasps as his long, wet, burning hot tongue slid over my tightness, slid over my slick, swollen lips. Tears were coming to my eyes.

  I had never experienced anything quite like this. It was magical. It was… Oh, god…

  “Fuck, Rogue!” I moaned, gripping my breasts through my dress, my nipples throbbing with delight as I felt my body get ever so close to that glorious, glorious orgasm. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna’ cum…”

  Rogue obediently continued his hot, passionate assault on my pussy, slurping away hungrily. I thrashed on the bed, my muscles spasming like a patient having a seizure as he guided me, gently but firmly, to orgasm…

  “Please, baby, make me cum!” I shrieked, not caring if my parents heard me. They would find out about Rogue soon enough, I was sure… There was no turning back now.

 

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