She started unbuttoning his jeans, making sure she pressed on his hard cock each time she fumbled with a button. He moaned deep in his throat, a sign of impatience and eagerness. She pulled his jeans down together with his underwear, and the gorgeous cock sprung right in her face, the tip almost missing her nose. The musky, deeply masculine scent of his skin made her mouth water and panties soak with hot, sticky juices. She closed her eyes, and tasted the pre-cum with the tip of her tongue, determined to enjoy every bit of the unique experience her heightened werewolf senses was giving her. Seeing the look of pure bliss on her face, Max finally understood what was happening, and he smiled. The first time they had sex after she had been bitten, she had been too horny to take her time to explore the new sensations and possibilities. He decided to adapt to her rhythm. He knew he wouldn’t regret it.
Avelyn took the engorged head into her mouth and sucked lightly, getting hungrier for her lover’s body by the second. Her pussy was throbbing almost painfully, and she had to fight the urge to pull him over her and ask him to stuff her full and fuck her until she couldn’t take it anymore. She pumped the base of his cock with her right hand, while the left one went to massage his heavy balls. When she felt his hands on her head, his fingers digging into her soft curls, she moaned around his cock, sending sweet shivers up his spine.
“Oh, that’s nice.” He threw his head back and closed his eyes, partly because he wanted to fully focus on each and every sensation, partly because seeing her plump red lips around his shaft could bring him too close to release too soon.
Avelyn bobbed her head in a steady rhythm, tasting every bit of flesh she could fit into her mouth. She withdrew for a moment to take a deep breath and admire her handy work. His cock was even bigger than before, the skin stretched to the limit, the head of an angry red. She loved the way his round, hard balls felt in her palm, and the messy trace of red lipstick her lips had left in their wake. She looked up at him and loved the way his Adam apple bobbed when he swallowed heavily, in anticipation of her next move. A satisfied smile crept on her lips, then she squeezed the base of his cock and dove down for a real blow-job. She was done testing the waters. She wanted to make him scream and moan, to make it impossible for him to keep his hands away from her curls and his hips from thrusting into her throat.
Max trembled under the force of her erotic attack. She was damn good with that tongue of hers, and he couldn’t help but moan and grab a handful of red hair. “Baby, if you keep it up like that, you’re gonna make me come.”
She pulled away for a moment. “Well, then you’re gonna have to control yourself. Now, shut up unless you feel the need to scream my name. Oh, and don’t you dare come.”
He growled in frustration, the wolf inside him stirring and raising goosebumps on his arms and legs. He wanted to turn her around, slap that naughty butt, then bury his cock deep inside her pussy and fuck her hard until he filled her with his seed. He took three deep breaths and tried to calm his heartbeat. Avelyn had resumed sucking him fast, her expert fingers rubbing and slapping his balls playfully. He noticed how she was faster than ever before, which had both ups and downs: while he could be rougher with her because she could take his strength now, he was also in danger of finishing really fast.
> She sucked him for a couple more minutes, humming in her throat to make it even more difficult for him to hold back. She slowed down, held his cock with both hands, and sucked lightly on the head, licking around it and pressing the tip of her tongue down on the tiny slit. She looked up at him and caught his eyes, dark with desire. She smiled and let go of her prize.
“Take off your clothes,” she said.
Max cocked an eyebrow, but didn’t argue. His fingers flew to the buttons of his shirt, and he undid them at an incredible speed. He threw the garment on the floor, then removed his shoes and stepped out of his jeans and boxers.
Avelyn followed his every movement, an appreciative smirk on her lips. She traced his chiseled chest with her eyes, stopped to admire his hard nipples and the soft chest-hair she so wanted to touch, then her gaze went down to his rock-hard abs and strong thighs. He looked like a Greek god. She’d never have enough of his tight, perfect body. When he got rid of everything that had been covering that soft, white skin, she adjusted her position on the bed so that she could extend one leg and touch his balls with the sole of her platform sandals.
“How about you kneel and give my high heels the attention they deserve?”
Max’s eyes went wide with surprise. For some reason, he still had difficulties wrapping his mind around the fact that his bride was much more than the non-submissive type; she was quite domineering. He held her gaze for a moment, but she didn’t waver. She added a little more pressure to his already painful balls, and he couldn’t deny that the feel of the cold sole of her sandal on his hot skin turned him on even more. “All right…”
“That’s a good wolf.”
His stomach tightened with uncertainty. Did he like her teasing, or did it made him mad? He dismissed the question and lowered himself on his knees. Her foot traveled to his chest, the pointy heel touching his left nipple. His eyes were fixed on her face, his jaw clenched.
Avelyn teased his nipple with her heel then raised her foot to the left side of his neck. Her toes rubbed against his tense jaw and touched the lobe of his ear. She enjoyed seeing him kneel before her, naked, exposed, at her mercy, but she knew he was a bit reluctant. However, she had long figured out something Max still had difficulties admitting: he liked her being in control. After all, what other reason did he have for falling so hard for a Vulpes bride instead of a Lupi one? She needed to take things slowly, though, get him used to the power play step by step, let him know he could reclaim control at any time. Her eyes went up to meet his, and she gave him a reassuring smile.
The tantalizing way her toes rubbed against his jaw and ear sent jolts of sinful pleasure right to his cock. His balls tightened, and he knew he couldn’t take the tension for much longer. He turned his head, and licked her foot from where her toes joined to the thin strap of the sandal just above her ankle. She moaned, and he took it as an encouragement. He grabbed her foot with his left hand, and guided the heel to his lips. He took the pointy tip between his teeth and swirled his tongue around it, enjoying the way her pretty blue eyes widened with surprise and arousal.
She had never thought that seeing Max licking her high heels would make her so hot and wet. She knew he was crazy about her wearing high heels, but making him lick them had been a shot in the dark. An experiment she had hoped he’d go along with. She bit her lip when he let go of the heel to trace the sole with the tip of his tongue and reach her toes. He bit lightly on her big toe, and his fingers fumbled with the strap around her ankle to unlock it. She let him do what he wanted and got ready to enjoy the show.
Finally, he managed to take the shiny sandal off her foot, and he set it on the floor. His thumbs massaged her sole, and he took her toes into his mouth. She suppressed a giggle, then moaned, and he felt her body turn to jelly on the bed. He spent a couple of seconds on her foot, then moved on to the right one, getting rid of the sandal first. By the time he was done with both her feet and climbing up her legs to leave small kisses and licks on her calves and knees, Avelyn was already writhing and whispering his name. The roles had reversed. Now, he was the one who was dominating her, making her body sing to his tune. He reached her thighs and took his time to worship them. He spread her legs and kissed her swollen pussy through the lace panties, inhaling her divine scent and savoring the taste of her juices. He hooked one finger under the triangle covering her folds and pulled it away to one side, revealing the hard clit and the soaked pussy lips. His tongue darted to lick it clean, and Avelyn moaned and grabbed at the sheets.
His tongue was torturing her. It dove between her folds, but always missed her painfully hard nub and her pulsing entrance. He was teasing her, as punishment for making him kneel and lick her heels. “Please…”
“Please what?”
“Stop playing around already.”
“No, I’m rather enjoying this.” He captured one fold into his mouth and sucked on it lightly, then moved to the other one. She moved her hips, trying to thrust her clit into his mouth, but he kept her pinned to the mattress. She whined in frustration.
A shiver ran up her spine when she heard the sound of ripped lace. His tongue dipped deep inside her, taking her by surprise. He lapped up her juices and tongue-fucked her pussy hard and fast, making her want something way bigger and harder inside her. He then moved up to her small, pink nub, and swirled the tip of his tongue around it until she was almost screaming and whispering his name between shallow breaths. The first orgasm shook her whole body. Her back arched off the bed, and her toes curled on the sheets. “Oh! Oh, yes, don’t stop!” She screamed, squeezing her thighs and trapping his head between them, his mouth pressed to her mound and his tongue still teasing her sensitive nub. She rode her orgasm, her pussy clenching and releasing more delicious juices that ran down his chin and soaked his beard.
Max pulled away and wiped his chin with the back of his hand. He smiled up at her, loving the look of pure satisfaction on her face. “That was for ordering me around a couple of minutes ago.”
She sat up, supporting her weight on her elbows. “Mmm… are you sure you’re done punishing me?”
“No, not at all. Turn around.”
She did as told, and turned on her belly. He grabbed her ass, and she lifted it up in the air, giving him the best view on her pussy and tight hole. She expected him to ram his cock inside her, so she yelped when she felt his tongue tracing soft, wet lines from her pussy to her asshole and all over the crack of her butt. She relaxed and allowed her mind to get lost in the intense sensation. She tensed again when she felt his tongue prodding her hole, unsure if she liked it or not. She had never done anal before, and he had never asked for it. However, if he wanted it, she would most certainly give in and try, although she wasn’t sure she’d like it.
“Shh… relax, baby. I just want a taste.” He had felt her tense, and he massaged her buttocks with his strong hands while the tip of his tongue was teasing her ass and pushing inside gently, tentatively. Right now, there was nothing he wanted more than to fuck her pussy, but one day he’d definitely want to try her other tight hole, as well. He wanted to make her feel more and more comfortable with the idea.
She relaxed and even thrust her butt into his face. He chuckled and pulled away, then stood up by the edge of the bed and guided his cock to the entrance of her throbbing pussy. He pushed inside slowly, loving the way her walls clenched around him. The position made it easy for him to bury his shaft to the hilt, his balls resting against her folds. She wiggled her butt, trying to adjust around the huge cock. It felt like it had just split her in two, and the head was dangerously close to her cervix.