I moved around to unbutton his jeans, keen to release the cock I could feel bulging beneath his pants, each pump of blood increasing its size, preparing it to enter me.
It was my turn to search my way down his body now, stroking and ruffling his fur as I headed south towards my target, my hands removing the final buttons of his fly and dragging them down, eager to discover what was inside.
As I tugged them down his legs, I noticed the beginnings of his cock begin to show, contrasted against his fur, thick and fleshy, strained downwards with force of his pants against it, his long shaft revealed slowly as his pants came free.
It shot upwards as it was released, bobbing gently as it relaxed into erection, the beat of each vein causing it to bounce subtly.
Without pausing to think or take it all in, my hand clasped around it tugging up and down its length before my mouth pursed over his crown, struggling to host his girth. His cock seemed perfectly proportional to his seven foot frame. I hadn't seen one so big in all my twenty-six years.
I gave up trying to fit it in my mouth and instead took to licking and nibbling along his hard shaft, grinding my hands up and down it, adjusting my strokes to each of his spent breaths, his hands stroking my hair in encouragement.
I continued for a few minutes longer, my tongue lashing over his stiff cock, coating it with my saliva, letting it slip between my fingers and palms, holding it heavy in my hands and teasing out several beads of pre-cum that I quickly licked from the tip of his huge member. They tasted sweet in my mouth and were like the starter before the main-course, piquing my appetite and making me hungry for more of him.
As it turned out I would have to wait a little while longer to feel him inside me, with him instead opting to return the favor and then some, whipping me around effortlessly and laying me down on the couch, hooking his nails over the waist of my panties and sliding them sensually down my big thighs.
I kicked them off my ankles and opened my legs to allow him in, watching him drop to his knees and prowl towards me, licking his lips.
I lay back and awaited his arrival, closing my eyes and concentrating my thoughts to my tender pussy that dripped with the anticipation of his touch.
He teased me further as he approached, lifting my leg and sucking on my toes, lolling his tongue around the small digits and making me shiver. Then his pecks began at my ankle, climbing slow and deliberately up my leg, along my calf and at the soft skin of the back of my knees, keeping my aching pussy waiting a little while longer.
Soon he was at the inside of my thigh and I could feel his warm exhales getting ever closer to my slick groove as he cruised his tongue over me.
I let out a large sigh as the first of his laps made contact with my over-sensitized pussy, coursing up and down with wide, powerful licks from his lengthy tongue. If heaven exists, the delight it would bring couldn't be too far away from what I was experiencing.
He continued to mouth over my labia, enveloping all of my pussy with his lips and teasing up and down my slit with dexterous flays and darts, probing my core, relaxing my pussy so it would be ready for his throbbing cock.
He nudged and ribbed his way over my clit, pulsating waves of euphoria emanating out with each lascivious touch.
"God, you're good at this," I managed to let out before writhing back into the sofa, hoping this moment would last forever.
"Are you ready for me," he breathed, tingling my pussy further.
"Yes, baby, fuck me. Fuck me, Lucien," I cried, now desperate to have my hole satisfied by the breadth of his magnificent cock.
Obligingly, he rose from between my legs, standing proud for a moment, his unique frame presented in front of me, giving me one last moment to appreciate this magnificent creature before he ravished me.
I rubbed my pussy as if to comfort it as he climbed on top of me, nervous that I might not be able to accommodate him.
His meaty dick pressed at my opening, forcing its way slowly inside of me, aided by my own juices and Lucien's saliva.
My face contorted in pained pleasure, wincing slightly as I strived to allow him in.
"Is this OK?" he asked, concerned.
"Keep going, baby," I reassured quickly, knowing that I could enjoy the ride once I was over the initial size.
He edged further inside me until his crown was all the way past the O of my opening, my soft tunnel relaxing around him, gripping his cock tight. I was relieved that the worst was now over as I eased down on his length, feeling him deep within, kissing him appreciatively as we made love.
My hands ran over the hair of his heaving back, feeling his ribbed muscles beneath his fur before tickling a hand down the front of the rippled six-pack that hid beneath his coat.
His cock made its first withdrawal after exploring up inside me, gauging how deep he could go before stabbing again at my pussy.
I rode him like a sex-starved harlot, putting my all into the encounter, wanting to please him like no-one I'd ever fucked before. I hoped to leave as big of an impression on him as he had on me already.
I bounded up and down on his thick, lathered cock, letting him take control when he pleased as he'd pull me in closer to him and increase his pace, making my eyes spread wide in an ecstasy I'd never experienced, jolting with each hard thrust.
I arced back on the sofa as he delved deeper inside me, closing my eyes to intensify the moment, embracing the pummels of his cock that bounced me all over the couch.
Before long, I could no longer contain my pleasure and hoped he was close himself.
"I'm gonna come," I hushed in broken breaths.
"Me too, darling," he said, heaving in and out of me with increasing gusto.
The mounting avalanche of orgasm couldn't be held back any longer and I felt it explode inside me before crashing through my whole body, having me shudder uncontrollably as he tensed up himself.
I watched him in the dim room as his own release took control of him, his face pained, shoulders wide and rising, muscles taut. And then I felt him explode.
Hot ropes of his come laced up inside me, coating my tunnel with his appreciated efforts, feeling his seed filling me up, making me eager to take every last drop.
It seemed to prolong my own orgasm, the beautiful thought of two people climaxing together was unparalleled in my eyes, and to share it with someone such as Lucien was a dream.
The last ebbs of semen squeezed out of his cock as he lay inside me a moment longer, before withdrawing from my spent pussy, crashing besides me on the sofa and hugging me close to him.
"Thank you, Laura," he gasped. "That was amazing."
"Wow," I exclaimed, still disbelieving of the nights events.
He held me there as the sun began to dawn, feeling safe in his embrace, the terror of the early morning feeling as though it were decades ago.
"I'll come back for you," he whispered softly as I sank into a slumber.
I snuggled close to his furred body and closed my eyes. And that is the last I remember of Lucien. In the morning he was gone, the skylight still open, his wine-glass still half full.
But I will never forget the beast that saved me from an uncertain fate, made me feel special again and treated me like a princess. The unique snowflake that crashed into my life and melted away just as quickly. To this day, I ignore my own advice, leaving my skylight open and longing for his return, so we may be together just one more night.
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