Emily spread her legs in anticipation, inviting him into her once again. She reached out and gripped his calf, digging her fingernails into his thick, muscular leg, pulling him down towards her. She felt his calf tense as he crouched, and in the half light she saw his intention. Her lips opened wide, and she allowed him to slide himself into her mouth.
The heat struck her first. His thick, hard penis felt like it was on fire. Emily felt each beat of his heart pulse through the shaft, throbbing on her tongue as he slid his length past her lips. She moved her hand up to his thigh and felt him squat easily on the balls of his feet, suspended above her so she could hold him in her mouth. His large, strong hand wrapped around the back of her head and he pulled her further onto his cock.
Emily pulled away, leaving a long, thin line of saliva and pre-cum suspended between her lips and the tip of the throbbing penis. She dipped her head beneath the shaft and took his large, heavy balls in her mouth, savoring the strong, musky taste of his sweat. As she licked him she felt even more lightheaded, intoxicated by his scent. She felt as if she were drunk.
Emily felt the wolf’s muscles tense, and he leaned forward to straddle her. She felt his hard, wet cock slide down her body, running over the curve of her breasts and down across her smooth, flat belly. The man’s head came down to her neck and she felt his hot, sharp breath on her skin, his thick stubble scratching at her collarbone, and moments later she gasped as he pressed the thick head of his cock against her slick, throbbing clit.
Emily reached down to grasp his penis, using the tip to massage herself before guiding it down to her wet, dripping lips. In her hands it felt even larger than before, and as the wolf eased forward his hips to slide inside her she came, her pussy clenching around his firm head, squeezing it as he thrust into her. The pleasure overwhelmed her, and for a moment she thought she’d black out with the force.
His tongue dragged her back from the abyss. Jolts of electricity pulsed through her, and every inch of her body was on fire. The wolf man’s tongue slipped into her open mouth, and Emily moaned against his lips as he tenderly toyed with her tongue. She felt a hot jet of cum fire powerfully into her, and a second orgasm arrived. Both woman and wolf writhed in moaning ecstasy, and Emily felt his juices spurt out from the tight seal her lips had formed around his enormous erection.
The wolf collapsed on top of her, exhausted and panting. Sweat steamed from his body, and through the darkness she saw devotion in his bright, shining eyes. He smiled as his cock twitched involuntarily, and Emily felt another jolt shudder through her body. She panted, her breath condensing in the still, cold air, and she noticed the cloud of steam move as if blown by a zephyr.
There was movement in the darkness, and she didn’t see the branch until too late. It caught the wolf solidly on the side of his head and he fell off her, his still erect penis popping painfully from her tender pussy. She gasped in shock, unable to move.
A flashlight clicked on, blinding her in the sudden glare. Emily let out a whimper and raised her hands to shield her eyes. She fought as hands wrapped around her, struggling in their grip, and she was lifted to her feet.
‘It’s okay, honey. You’re going to be okay.’
It was Aylen’s voice...
CHAPTER 3
SUBMITTING TO THE WOLVES
Emily looked up at the shape of Aylen framed against the moonlight, rage flashing in her eyes. ‘What the hell? Why did you hit him?’
Aylen lowered the branch, knitting her brow in confusion. This wasn’t the response she’d expected.
‘I’m rescuing you, Em, from the fucking werewolf who was just attacking you.’ She pointed the branch in the direction of the naked, muscular wolf who lay unconscious at her feet. A trickle of blood ran from his matted hair down to his right eye, but his chest rose and fell steadily. He wouldn’t be out for long.
‘Attacking? What the hell are you talking about? He wasn’t attacking me. I belong to him. He was giving me his gift!’
Aylen shined the flashlight into Emily’s eyes. Before she squeezed them closed she saw... well, Emily looked exactly the way she usually looked after a night in the bar at the foot of the mountain. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her expression suddenly placid. If it wasn’t for the fact that she were sitting naked in a cave Aylen would swear Emily was drunk.
The wolf girl, Aylen’s companion, appeared at the mouth of the cave and hopped nervously from foot to foot. Aylen beckoned her over, but she was reluctant to step closer to the alpha male, no matter how harmless in sleep.
‘Come here. Look at Emily.’ With Aylen’s order she moved immediately, as if unable to ignore the word of the girl who’d saved her. She moved reluctantly from the cave’s bright moonlit entrance.
‘Do you know what’s wrong with my friend? She isn’t acting normal.’ As soon as she spoke the words Aylen realised just how ridiculous her statement must have sounded, standing in a cave halfway up a snowbound mountain, asking a werewolf why her friend seemed drunk.
The girl, though, responded as if it were an obvious question. ‘You can’t smell him?’ she asked, sniffing the air and pointing to the alpha. ‘She fills with his scent. Your friend is his now.’
Now that it was pointed out to her, Aylen noticed the thick scent in the air. It was intoxicating, beguiling. She couldn’t even describe it in words. The air smelled... no, that was the wrong word. The air smelled just as it should: the sharpness of the cold night’s snow; the damp, mossy smell of the cave. It wasn’t the smell that was unusual, but... the feeling? The air felt solid. Each breath felt as if Aylen was inhaling the fumes from a strong bottle of vodka, only without the smell. She took a few long, deep breaths and felt lightheaded as she exhaled. But happy. Content. As if this was where she should be.
The wolf girl became more agitated as the scent filled her nose. She looked fearful, moving quickly between the cave mouth and the two women, her movements quick, dog-like.
Aylen felt her hand slide down her stomach, enjoying the warmth of the skin beneath her parka. This feels natural, she thought, foggily. What on earth was I so worried about? He’ll keep me safe. She almost laughed at herself. Overreacting as usual. Running around in the cold all night, when I should have been here. I need to relax. A smile played on her lips as her questing hand found the tattered waistband of her ski pants, torn almost to shreds hours earlier by the wolf pack, and slipped her fingers delicately beneath the fabric.
The wolf girl whimpered when she noticed Aylen’s hand, her knuckles gently tenting the crotch of her pants as she rubbed herself. The girl looked into Aylen’s eyes, sniffing deeply, and knew she was lost. Like Emily, she’d been overwhelmed by the Alpha’s powerful pheromones. The wolf girl couldn’t express herself with words, but she’d seen the power of his influence before. She knew enough to understand that she couldn’t pull Aylen back to her senses. Not before the Alpha awoke. Already she saw Aylen was removing her parka, her bare breasts firm any glowing in the moonlight.
The young woman turned to run from the cave but felt Aylen’s hand catch her wrist. Caught off balance she fell to the ground, pulling the delirious woman with her. Aylen landed heavily on top of her, forcing the air from her lungs, and quickly thrust her tongue between the wolf girl’s lips. She slipped her hand from her pussy and gripped the girl’s free wrist, pinning her to the ground.
The wolf girl knew she could easily overpower the human. Even in this weak human form she could break her bones with ease. She could dash her against the cave wall like a rag doll and escape in moments, but after the events of the night she had sworn to protect her. She’d promised to take her to mother to get the answers she needed. Perhaps, if she was lucky, she could help her survive the night. Besides, she suddenly didn’t want to leave. She knew it was the alpha’s power, but she cared less about escape than she had just a moment ago.
Aylen seemed in a trance as she tenderly kissed the wolf girl. Her mind was working on a level she’d never experienced, free of all thou
ght but the physical. The impulse to mate was overpowering. Beyond that any other worries seemed weightless, drifting out of her mind and into the night sky. The only important thing – obviously, indisputably – was the tight, bright fire burning in her body. The warm glow in her pussy, begging for its heat to be released with a hand, a tongue, a thick, hot cock. She needed to be pleasured, and give pleasure. Nothing else could be so urgent.
Aylen enjoyed the squirming of the wolf girl beneath her. Her lithe, naked body writhed between her legs. Powerful, sinuous muscles flexed as she arched her back, and the nipples running the length of her body were tight and firm in the cold air. Aylen dipped her head to the girl’s breasts and gently licked her nipples one at a time, feeling the dark skin pucker on her tongue, enjoying the sound of the girl’s ragged, panting breaths.
With her head buried in the wolf girl’s breasts, Aylen failed to notice Emily approaching the two from behind. She gasped as she felt a hand fall between sliding her torn ski pants down her legs, and the moment she realised it was her friend she carefully lifted her ass into the air, slightly parting her legs to allow the hand to reach her dripping pussy.
‘Oh, Emily. I’ve want this for so long,’ she murmured, her eyes fluttering as two fingers slid slowly inside her. Aylen whimpered as she felt a thumb rest on her clit, pressing tenderly against the firm, moist mound.
It wasn’t until the hand withdrew that she realised it wasn’t Emily’s slender, delicate fingers caressing her. She looked around in surprise as she felt a searing hot, enormous and firm penis thrust deep inside her, and it was only for the strong, tight grip of the alpha’s hands on her waist that she didn’t tumble off the wolf girl’s writhing body.
Behind the alpha she saw Emily lost in her own private ecstasy, her wet fingers feverishly rubbing her pussy as she held the fingers of her free hand in her mouth. She licked her fingers, coating them in saliva before transferring it to the moist, glistening mound of her clit.
Aylen watched transfixed, barely noticing the alpha’s powerful thrusts into her own pussy. For so long she’d dreamed of finally sharing her body with Emily, and now she watched as almost within reaching distance she played with herself ecstatically, her eyes glazed as a satisfied smile played across her lips. Aylen ached for her, the urge to pull away from the hot shaft buried deep in her pussy almost overpowering. The need to thrust her tongue between Emily’s luscious lips drove her to distraction, and she felt the thrill of her orgasm pulse through her the moment Emily’s eyes met hers.
The wolf came at the same time, and suddenly the full power of the man looming over her became clear. Aylen felt the jet of his hot cum gush into her as her pussy spasmed and clenched around his shaft. Over her shoulder she saw the werewolf arch his back, his impossibly muscular body flexing as he threw his head back and howled into the night.
The noise carried, echoing through the cave and drowning out Aylen’s own cries of pleasure. Far in the distance came an answering call, then another. The mountainside erupted as the pack replied as one.
Aylen felt the wolf withdraw from her, his long, thick cock drawing out for what felt like an eternity. Aylen expected him to lay down, but he gently batted her aside and straddled the now sedentary wolf girl. Aylen had forgotten she was even there, but the alpha hadn’t. The wolf girl whimpered with pleasure as the alpha dipped his still erect penis into her pussy, forcing her tight lips to stretch to accommodate him. She gasped as his full length pushed into her, and then closed her eyes, panting heavily with an open mouth as he began to thrust his hips against hers.
Aylen turned her attention to Emily. The white girl’s eyes were locked on Aylen’s dark, slender body as she feverishly stroked her pussy. Aylen watched with hungry eyes, savouring the sweet scent of Emily’s juices. She saw that the girl’s skin glistened with sweat despite the cold, and knew that nothing would make her happier than to lick every drop from her perfect body.
Propping her back against the cool wall of the cave, Emily spread her legs wide for Aylen to approach. The Native American crawled on all fours across the cave floor, almost wolflike, and climbed slowly up Emily’s body, kissing as she went.
Emily came the moment their lips touched. She let out a cry of pleasure as Aylen pressed her lips tightly against Emily’s, holding in her cries almost as if to claim the orgasm for herself, to draw it into her body as it escaped from Emily’s.
Aylen moved quickly down Emily’s body, eager to taste her pussy as she came. The writhing girl pulled away her hand for Aylen, allowing her to dip her head between the girl’s glistening porcelain thighs. Aylen’s first taste was delicious as she ran her tongue hungrily along Emily’s lips. The girl tasted even more delicious than she smelled, her sweetness mixed with the overpowering musk of the alpha, whose creamy cum still dripped from her.
Still Emily came. Aylen’s tongue drew it out, bringing new waves of pleasure as she pressed her tongue against Emily’s clit, then thrust it deep into her depths to taste her sweet musk more strongly. Aylen felt Emily’s juices running down her chin, dripping to the ground. She’d never been with a girl who came so hard, whose pussy was so moist and delicious.
Emily’s foot found Aylen’s pussy, searching for a way to repay the favour given by her tongue. Aylen felt a big toe tease her clit, missing the sweet spot by just a little as Emily guided her foot blindly beneath her friend.
Aylen wanted to cum again. She was desperate for it, for an orgasm brought by a friend she’d dreamed of for so long. The girl beneath her was the girl she pictured while playing with herself in the shower, fumbling sleepily under the duvet or even fucking other women. She’d fantasised about this sweet, beautiful girl since the day they met, and she couldn’t help but break into a joyous smile as she nibbled her clit and felt the girl’s big toe try to guide itself into her pussy.
Aylen grew impatient with Emily’s blind searching, breaking her shining, cum soaked face from her pussy and climbing back up the length of her body. She planted a deep kiss on Emily’s mouth, and Emily hungrily drank in her own juices as they both heard the wolf girl cum loudly being them.
Emily broke away from the kiss, leaving a fine strand of cum and saliva glistening between them for a moment before breaking. ‘Come on, Aylen,’ she whispered in her ear. ‘I want to watch you take a mouthful of cum.’. She took Aylen by the hand so they could both pull each other from the ground. ‘I want to lick it from your lips, Ay. I’ve wanted this for a long time, too.’
Emily winked in the half light and squeezed Aylen’s ass before walking towards the alpha, who stood naked at the mouth of the cave. Aylen would follow her anywhere tonight.
The alpha turned and stood almost expectantly as the girls approached. His penis, incredibly still erect after fucking all three of his girls in no more than half an hour, dripped with cum. A drop fell, the moonlight catching it as it stretched in a glistening line towards the cave floor, and Aylen had to stop herself lunging forward to catch it, as if she dreaded wasting a drop of his beautiful, delicious cream.
Even now Aylen knew she was under the beast’s control. They all knew. As the two girls moved closer to the werewolf they both felt themselves fall deeper under his control. His musk became thicker in the air, and both girls breathed deeply. They didn’t care that they were in his thrall. It was where they wanted to be. Where they should be. They both stared at the glistening drop as it touched the ground without a sound, remaining attached by a fine thread of cum to the wolf’s throbbing penis.
The spell was broken by the wolf girl, pushing between Emily and Aylen and dropping to her knees as if in prayer. She caught the line of cum with her tongue, pulling it into her mouth and following it back to the thick head of his penis. Both girls moaned as she closed her lips over the alpha’s glans, sucking noisily, hungrily.
For the first time the alpha smiled, genuinely and warmly. The girls returned his smile, neither even aware that their fingers were slowly rubbing their own tender pussies. A mixture of the al
pha’s cum and their own plentiful juices ran down their inner thighs as they played with themselves, and after a few moments the alpha beckoned them over with a strong, large hand.
The girls stood on either side of him at the mouth of the cave, silent but for the slurping of the wolf girl as she devoured the wolf man’s cock. Aylen leaned in to kiss him, and the bristles of his stubble tickled her cheek as she licked his tongue. He pulled away, turning to kiss Emily, and Aylen looked on jealously as he pushed his tongue between the white girl’s lips.
Aylen fell to her knees and pushed her head between his warm thigh and the wolf girl. The sound of her mouth working his cock drove her into a frenzy, and she buried her fingers in her pussy as she took the wolf’s heavy, cum filled balls in her mouth.
Aylen tasted the sharp, tangy musk of the alpha’s sweat, mingled with the dripping juices of all three girls. The thought of his balls pounding against the pussies of all three of them excited her, and not for the first time she wished she had a cock of her own to pierce a girl. She wished she had a dangling pair of testicles full to the brim with hot cum to spray into her conquests.
Her excitement reached a peak, and she couldn’t help herself from pushing the wolf girl from his penis to claim it for herself. She closed her lips over his shaft, amazed at the heat of it. She didn’t expect it to feel so hard in her mouth, nor so hot. She’d never tasted anything more delicious; not even Emily’s sweet, soft pussy.
Aylen pushed her lips down the firm shaft, drawing more and more of the enormous cock into her mouth. It seemed as if it would never end, but as she worried she was about to gag she felt her lips touch the base. Almost immediately the alpha came, spurting his seemingly endless supply of cum deep into Aylen’s waiting throat. She swallowed involuntarily, but still her mouth filled almost to bursting with the delicious cream. Drips fell from her lips and ran down her chin, and she felt the wolf girl lick what she found from her face.
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