She cupped his heavy balls with her left hand and kneaded them slowly, carefully, not wanting to squeeze too hard. Karl closed his eyes and sighed in pleasure. She smiled and moved up to the length of his rod, curled her fingers around it, then circled the tip with her thumb, spreading the pre-cum and getting the engorged head wet and slippery. She couldn’t resist her curiosity anymore, so she licked her lips and leaned down to have a taste. She licked the head gently, like a kitten who wanted to make her treat last.
“Oh God, Claudia…”
Karl looked down at her, and the sight of her small tongue lapping at his cock made him release even more pre-cum. She smiled in satisfaction and licked him clean again. His taste was tangy and unique, nothing like she had expected. Hungry for more, she took his length in her mouth, trying to relax her jaw and throat so as to cover as much of it was possible. No matter how hard she tried, however, he was too big for someone so inexperienced as she was, so she used her hand to pump the base as she moved her head up and down.
“Not gonna last long if you do that,” he said.
He couldn’t help but sink his hands in her soft, wild curls. The gesture made her moan around his cock, sending delicious vibrations right to his balls. All his muscles tensed as he struggled to hold himself back. He was very close to the edge, but he didn’t want to come in her mouth. There would be enough time for that. He wanted to bury himself in her wet pussy and fill her with his seed, claim her again and again now that she was his official bride who had willingly let him bite her so she would be his forever.
Claudia smiled around his rod when she realized he was so close. She let him pull her up, though, and she straddled his hips. She took his cock in her hand and positioned it at her entrance, but took her time to torture him a bit by rubbing her clit with the round, dark pink head. She loved the way
he bit down on his lower lip and looked at her as if she was his goddess and he was at her mercy. For a second, she thought it wouldn’t be such a bad idea to tie him to the headboard, just as he had done to her. It would have been symbolical, of course, because Karl could tear the silk scarf to pieces with the mere flick of a finger. Then she thought better of it and gave up the idea. It was her first time on top, after all, and she needed his guidance.
She slid down on him, her walls stretching to accommodate him. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of impaling herself on his cock, of being in control of every movement, of her own pleasure. She stopped a bit when he was fully sheathed, then rolled her hips tentatively and decided it was a motion she liked, so she did it again, and again.
Karl grabbed onto her hips, his fingers leaving marks on her dark skin. When she started moving up and down, her eyes still closed in bliss, her teeth biting on her full lower lip, he felt like his heart would burst and he would come on the spot. Her breasts bounced freely on her chest, the hard nipples pointing upwards, urging him to let go of her hips and rub them, squeeze them, pinch them. He did just that, and Claudia yelped in surprise, then looked down at him with a wicked smile on her lips. She leaned into his touch and placed her palms on his wide chest for better balance, then started riding him hard and fast.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered.
She raised an eyebrow and clenched her walls around his cock. Her little trick gained her a moan. She was pretty sure it was the first time she heard him moan, and it gave her a feeling of power and confidence. If she could do this to a proud, stubborn Alpha like Karl, then she could truly handle him. Now and forever.
“I’m close, baby,” he warned her.
The truth was he could barely hold it in.
“Touch my clit,” she demanded.
His right hand went between her legs immediately, and his thumb found the throbbing nub between her folds. She was wet and hot down there, and he licked his lips, thinking of how much he wanted to lick her right then. Doing everything at once was impossible even for werewolves, who had such flexible bodies.
“Oh yes, faster,” she moaned.
They looked into each other’s eyes as Karl rubbed her clit harder and Claudia struggled to keep her balance and her rhythm while impaling herself faster and faster. With his other hand, Karl grabbed her hip again and thrust upward, meeting her half way. The sound of their lovemaking filled the room, and the bed started creaking under them, the headboard hitting the wall constantly, leaving a rather deep mark in the light green paint.
“Oh, just like that! Don’t stop… fuck me!” she started screaming.
Her words threw him over the edge. It took him by surprise, but there was nothing he could do. He let out a long moan and exploded inside her, a hot stream of seed coating her pussy.
“Yes, yes, yes…”
Her whole body tensed as her orgasm hit her, but she kept bouncing on top of him until her pussy milked him dry. She didn’t want to lose one drop, and when she was too exhausted, she rolled her hips lazily, the combination of his seed and her juices making everything sloppy and slippery.
“Ugh… sensitive,” she said, slapping his hand away from her clit. As she was coming down from her height, her body started burning pleasantly.
Karl licked his thumb, moaning again at her delicious taste. She laughed and he winked at her, then pulled her against his chest carefully, not wanting to break their connection. He was still hard inside her, and he would be ready to go again soon. There was no reason for him to slip out if they were only going to do it a second time, and the added wetness would only allow him to fuck her harder, maybe even use some of his shifter speed without hurting her.
“That’s it,” she said. “From now on, I want to be on top.”
“You’re really good at it.”
She sat up a bit so she could look into his eyes.
“And I want to tie you up. And blindfold you.”
Karl cocked an eyebrow.
“You’re sure you’re up to it?”
“Oh, yes!”