by Willow Wilde
“That feels incredible,” I gushed, feeling him push another firm stroke inside, then another.
His only answer was a confident smirk and a groan in my ear, making me melt even harder against him.
Cedric allowed his weight to fold around me, sliding his forearms down to steady himself against the carpet. Once he had positioned himself more comfortably, his mouth met my neck, his teeth grazing the skin as he began to thrust deeper, harder, bringing his powerful hips to a rhythmic crash against my own.
I gasped in pleasure at his relentless motions, forcing the massive shifter cock deep inside, the helmet penetrating further than anyone I’d ever had before. My fingernails danced wildly along his back, finding places to dig in, my ankles clenching harder around him. My body rocked as he plowed into me faster now, our hips rolling together in a furious, endless clash.
He pulled free now, tugging me onto all fours and positioning himself behind me. I steadied myself, ready for his mighty penetration, when I felt an unexpected sensation instead.
SMACK!
My body bowed with the intensity of his open palm, and I bit down on my lip with pain. As the air touched my red bottom, I glanced over my shoulder at him in a mixture of biting pain and arousal, just in time to see him deliver another tenderizing crash of his hand against my bare ass.
SMACK!
Even more so than usual, I found the spanking sensations exhilarating. It sent a surge of reactions down my very core, reddening my face and drawing my back into a quick arch.
SMACK!
He smacked my ass a few more times, before finally lining the bulbous head of his thick shifter cock up to my now thoroughly drenched slit, rubbing it along the inside edge just to tease me again. Finally pushing it a few inches inside, I felt him grasp a handful of my hair in his fist. My expectation was that he’d tug my hair while riding me like a mare, my hands on the ground and steadying myself. But just like before, he subverted my thoughts by instead pulling me to a kneeling stance, my back against his washboard abs, fucking me like an animal but baring my breasts to the others. From this position, they had the perfect view of my heaving chest, and he buried his lips into my neck once more as my arms instinctively grasped backwards around his powerful shoulders.
With each incredible thrust, my erect nipples bounced in the air and a deep groan burst from my chest. With stamina greater than any normal man, he powered his furious cock into the slick wetness of my pussy, my juices practically pouring at this point. He was putting me on display for the others, letting them watch my every reaction to his complete domination of my body.
The voyeurism only turned me on harder.
He let go of my hair, his lips leaving my neck. As I got my bearings, slightly dizzy from the increasing tempo of his hips crashing against my own, I realized why: Valen had stepped forward. Threading his fingers into my hair and against my scalp, he held his werewolf cock in the grip of his other fist, pushing it yearningly against my lips.
Eager to please, my mouth parted around it, swallowing it deep within. His stroking had coated it with a thin, slimy layer of his salty passion, and I gratefully licked the shaft clean as my lips wrapped around its girth. With his other hand free now, he threaded both into my hair, holding my face steady as he began to buck his hips against my mouth. My eyes widened with his demands, and I struggled to relax my throat and let him sheathe his thick cock inside.
Criss, in the meantime, was stroking himself and watching intently from the sidelines. I could see that he was itching for a piece of me too, and I reached out to summon him closer. My fingers wrapped around his passion, stroking him gently but firmly. I wasn’t willing to leave him out of the fun, but knew that this was the extent of how I could include him.
Well, at least I thought that, but I was soon proven wrong.
Cedric’s thrusting into my pussy from behind, holding me tight against his body, was reducing my thoughts to an animalistic mush. I could barely concentrate on anything else but pleasing the cock that was filling my mouth. Still, he found another way to tantalize me, as his fingers slid up to grasp my bouncing breasts, firmly holding me into place while teasing my perky, erect nipples. I felt his calloused fingers graze them as he squeezed harder; this elicited various moans and gasps, my pleasure unmistakably highlighted across my face. As my eyes flittered opened briefly, my gaze met Valen’s smirk while he picked up the intensity of his hips bucking against my lips – I wondered how close he was to bursting his hot load into my mouth. To my surprise, I found myself absolutely eager for it, although the thought had disgusted me with my previous sexual encounters.
The shifters disentangled themselves from me, and I found myself being pulled to the ground. Cedric was laying on his back now, his strong grasp coercing me into a straddling position atop his hips. I grasped onto his slickened shifter cock, feeling my natural lubrication coating it, and held it positioned as I slid down around the erect spear. As my hips settled completely against him, I felt the entirety of his power deep within – a sensation robbed from me as he had taken me from behind in our previous, thrusting kneel. The sheer girth of the monstrous cock inside, pushing towards my cervix, wiped every rational semblance of thought from my mind. To feel that thickness fulfill me was incredible, sensational, a completely mind-blowing burst of pleasure that filled me in a way I’d only dreamed of. With myself on top, I realized that I was in control, and I began to roll my hips against his with my palms against his matted chest, letting the moans naturally erupt out from my trembling lips.
But the others still had their demands. Valen allowed me to enjoy this new level of pleasure undisturbed for only a few minutes, after which he took his spot in front of my face again. Tightly wrapping his fist with my hair, my lips were dragged back down his own incredible cock, descending all the way down to the hilt. I almost gagged, barely holding my composure as I struggled to relax my throat for him. He pulled further downward still, and Cedric distracted me from below by fiercely clapping his large, calloused hands against my pillowy cheeks in another incredible SMACK!
As I adjusted to the fury of their needs, I barely caught Criss drawing a few fingertips between his lips, licking his own fingers. I didn’t have much time to consider this odd behavior as my attention was soon directed to the thunderous thrusting of Cedric’s hips below my own. He was clasping onto my hips now, holding them up in place, and smashing upwards to reduce me into a driveling mess.
But the strange slickening of his own fingers was soon made clear, as I soon felt an odd pressure against my inner star. I felt Criss push a fingertip into my asshole, diving in up to the first knuckle, and sliding the digit in a rimming motion. At first the sensation felt strange, even alien, but it sent a new wave of interesting pleasure to match the other physical reactions I was experiencing. Choosing to relax and allow it to happen, it grew more adventurous, and soon another wet finger wormed in beside the first.
Valen plucked his cock free from my mouth, letting me take in a few deep bursts of air. Appreciatively, I reached my hands up and grasped onto his cock, cradling his balls gently with one hand while stroking with the other. As Cedric continued to hold me into place and dominate me from below, I stroked Valen and placed the tip of my tongue at the base of his throbbing cock, sliding it up the side and licking his slickened passion from the shaft. I chose to hover near the helmet, teasing his frenulum with the stiff tip of my tongue as I continued working it with both hands. As he muttered his pleasure incoherently, I continued this for a little while before descending again and wrapping my lips firmly around the base.
The fingers rimming my asshole separated, holding my hole agape. The shifters held me in place, stopping their thrusting motions as Criss daringly pushed the bulbous helmet of his cock into my final orifice, before finally relinquishing his fingertips. Only a few inches inside, he carefully maneuvered as to not harm me, pulling back when necessary and inching forward whenever possible. As I had done with my throat, I did everything within my
power to relax my bowels, allowing this third shifter purchase deep into my body.
Once he had situated himself carefully and I had reasonably adjusted to the new pressure, the three of them whipped back into their rhythm. Caught between all three of the shifters now, I steadied myself by grasping onto Valen’s hips as he dominated my mouth, while Cedric continued pulverizing my pussy with his deep, powerful thrusts, and Criss claimed my ass. As I lost myself in the carnal circus of shifter cocks that assaulted my body so achingly, I realized what it meant to be completely claimed by them – and why Cedric had wondered earlier if I could withstand the intensity of their mating. It was true that I was pushed to my very brink by the collective thrusting between them, but at the same time…it was the most fulfilling thing I had ever experienced in my entire life.
Lost deep within the mixture of pain and pleasure, I hoped dearly that this would not be the only time.
Cedric pushed me upwards, off of his cock, and extracted himself from beneath us. The other two shifters repositioned me on all fours between them, pushing me down to steady myself against the carpet. With Valen holding my hair in his fist and dominating my mouth, Criss fucked my ass into complete submission on the other side. I could barely glance in Cedric’s direction to witness the alpha male grin a satisfied smile as he watched the rest of his pack have their way with me, claiming their chosen holes. I threw my all into it – slamming my hips against Criss as his cock burrowed deeper into my bowels, while bobbing my head on Valen’s cock as he hilted himself against my lips, urging me to take more with each thrust.
After several minutes, Valen was the one who started trembling first. His thrusting slackened in rhythm, growing wild with abandon as I felt his body tense up against me. I knew that he was close to the edge, and allowed him to abuse my mouth as he drew closer with each thrust.
Finally, he held my head in place and bucked his hips one last time, letting loose a tremendous growl as he released his hot load against the back of my throat. Several ropes of his salty gift splashed against the roof of my mouth, sliding down my tongue as he withdrew, panting with exhilaration and planting a sweet kiss atop my crown.
As he pulled himself free, the alpha male returned, eager to have his place inside me again. Criss pulled me to my feet; soon, I felt him lifting me up beneath my thighs, displaying my complete, sweaty nakedness to his alpha male. With his cock still buried deep into my ass, my ankles dangled on either side of his powerful forearms, and I met Cedric’s dominant, seductive gaze with my own lustful eyes.
“Fuck me,” I pleaded. “I need you back inside me.”
“With pleasure,” he growled satisfactorily, lining himself up and thrusting his massive cock deep inside my pussy again.
The two shifters held me pinned between themselves. Cedric took over supporting me from below, holding me hoisted into the air as he brought my hips crashing down against his own over and over. With his hands free again, Criss took the opportunity to steady himself against my hips by snaking his hands up my stomach to grasp my breasts once more, his fingers gliding across the erect nubs. I felt renewed vigor skate down my spine as I arched my back against him, rocking my hips between the powerful shifters as they fucked to completion between themselves. Picking up the tempo, they fell into a satisfying alternation – as Cedric thrust inward, Cedric pulled outward, and vice versa. Meanwhile, Criss made good use of his hands, grasping my breasts firmly while Cedric dug his lips into my neck once more.
I heard an inhuman sound of unfathomable pleasure – was that ME? As I wondered how I could have produced such a groan, I felt Criss grow frantic against my backside, his own climax just on the horizon. I bucked my hips back against his as best as I could, sensing him freeze up as a warm wave shot straight up my ass, deep into my bowels. Gasping with satisfaction, the shifter extracted himself from my asshole, plucking his cock free slowly and leaving me alone with the alpha male.
Cedric immediately took advantage of our time alone, slipping me down to the ground and onto my back. Climbing atop me once more, he resumed the very first position we had experienced together – but this time, he pulled my ankles onto his shoulders, clasping onto mine with his firm, powerful hands. Growling with primal need, his fucking ramped up to an intense speed, and I was sure that his hips were going to crush mine into dust.
I saw the animalistic demand in his eyes – my alpha male lover had been reduced to a mass of stunning muscles and powerful sinews, existing entirely for this impending moment. As his chiseled face looked down upon my battered, aching body, the fury of his penetrating, green gaze overwhelmed me and drove me fucking wild. I was the most aroused I had ever been, and my body suddenly matched his in relentless, overwhelming need.
I couldn’t control myself, and neither could he. Together, we had to climax. We had to experience that blissful crescendo against each other.
The sensations built up quickly, a rising wave within me that threatened to come crashing down and utterly destroy me. I felt the anticipation swell as my body prepared itself, a tremendous and feral wave that was just on the cusp of cresting within my mind.
So close…almost there…
His thrusting grew ferocious, and I knew that he felt it as well. He was so close to his own incredible orgasm, and I inwardly pleaded him to keep going, to not stop, no matter what happened.
I can…oh my fucking god, it’s right here…
The wave crested, and an electric burst of wild electricity whiplashed down my spine, sending me completely over the edge. I felt the crushing pleasure burst within my pussy as multiple orgasms struck my weathered body, ripping out an incredible succession of moans from my lips. As I felt the intense pleasure strike down any thoughts before they could occur, I felt Cedric stiffen against me, his cock shoving inward every last fraction of an inch that it could. The heat of his shifter seed exploded within my thoroughly drenched pussy, and we clutched to each other as we rode out our combined climax in a staggering clash of bliss.
After about six orgasms, my body subsided, the strength ebbing from my limbs as they collapsed to the ground. My lover, similarly drained of might, rolled off of my body to lay beside me, gasping and panting the telltale signs of a thoroughly mind-blowing orgasm.
~
“My god,” I murmured breathlessly, struggling for air. “That was…I can’t…”
“Was this your first time with shifters?” Cedric asked, climbing to his feet and reaching for a towel.
I pulled myself up to a winded, seated position, numbing tracing his question in my head for a moment.
“Yes,” I finally answered, “that was the first.”
Cedric smiled, the others loitering around the edge as they caught their breaths. “Well, I hope we lived up to the height. I understand that we have a certain…reputation among your kind for our prowess in bed.”
“That’s true,” I answered, drawing in another heaping lungful of breath. “You definitely didn’t disappoint.”
“Excellent. Because we are going to be in town for about a week, and it’s so rare that I encounter anyone who can withstand our mating…particularly for as long as you did.”
Finished with the towel, he poured a glass of water, handing it to me along with a towel. I wrapped it around myself as I unsteadily stood up from the carpet. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “All week? Are you going to need my services?” I knew that a trace of hopefulness was drifting into my voice, but I didn’t particularly care.
Cedric gazed upon the other two shifters, who shared a quick glance and nodded in his direction with a collective smirk. “Yes, I do believe so,” he answered. “I’ll have my personal assistant make the proper arrangements. You can stay here the night if you wish…in fact, I insist. And you will be compensated rather handsomely for your time.”
“Is that so?” I slyly asked, my heart fluttering in my chest. He was just a client, and this was just business…but I suspected that my life was about to turn around. I might even get eno
ugh money to leave this profession if I really wanted.
“Yes, I think so,” he chuckled, turning to face me again, separated from me by the counter. The other two shifters loitered behind him, diving hungrily into the luxury refrigerator. “How does fifty thousand a night sound? With the option to return to our home, if you so desire. After all…you are the most attractive woman I’ve seen, the sexiest I’ve had, and I’d be loathe to lose your company after we departed the city…”
“Let me take a shower and think on that,” I smiled seductively, pointing down the hallway. “It’s down here?”
“Third door on your left. And do take your time…” Cedric answered in return, a glimmer of something indomitable in those piercing green eyes of his.
A few minutes later, I stepped into a shower that probably cost more than my first apartment. I’ve got it safe, I told myself. Total client separation. Easy money. Help out some weird guy with too much money, leave with more money that you need. It’s simple. I tried to convince myself, lathering my hair as I thought. Don’t break the rules. Don’t think about how passionate, how PRIMAL that sex was…it was JUST a job.