Chapter 2 #3
A low whine. It sounded like nothing, but I took it to mean he understood me.
He continued to lick, his free hand wrapping around my waist. His scent and his touch had already brought my cock to attention.
I couldn’t help it. He was my mate, after all, and resisting his touch, even in this form when I feared him, was almost impossible.
My eyes drifted downward for a moment, noticing his massive cock for the first time.
It was rock hard and already dripping precum.
“Oh god…” I muttered. “I… I think I know what you want to do.”
More licks and what I thought was a nod.
“I… I guess this is better than fighting people,” I added, shuddering with every lick as his tongue ventured lower. “But I need to do something first.”
I put my hands on his shoulders, pushing him back slightly. He growled but didn’t fight me or lash out.
“Don’t talk to me like that,” I snapped before I could help myself.
His ears fell to the side immediately, a whine replacing his growls.
“So you are still in there,” I said, reaching out and running a hand through his fur.
“Listen to me, Chance, please.” I pulled his face close, holding it between my hands.
“I know this is scary for you, and I’m not going to leave.
But you need to let me close the door, alright?
If you lose control again, I don’t want you to hurt anyone. Do you understand?”
He whined again, and I took that as confirmation. “Hold on.”
I slowly pushed myself up from the floor, thanking the gods for my wolven healing powers.
The bruises and scrapes from my escape were already healing up, although I was still covered in dirt and wet leaves.
With my eyes fixed on Chance, I slowly came around him and backed toward the door.
He kept his attention fixed on me the entire time, his giant cock still throbbing between his legs.
It was so much more than I expected, and yet, I knew I’d have to deal with it, regardless.
If Chance was as dangerous as he said, once he was done with me, he might try to run off and fight the other Alphas.
However, I was fairly certain he wouldn’t hurt me now.
After recognizing my scent and the mate bond between us, I felt I’d be safe, at least until morning.
That was if I survived his cock that long.
“It’s for the good of the pack,” I muttered under my breath, placing my hand on the doorknob.
Turning around, I pushed the door closed and slid the deadbolt home. Now the rest of the pack was safe. It was just me trapped in a tiny concrete building with a monstrous horny werewolf and his giant cock. What could possibly go wrong?
As if to answer my thought, I felt Chance’s large hands wrap around my waist, his claws pressing into my flesh as he crouched down behind me. Before I could say anything, I felt a hot tongue slide between my cheeks and over my hole.
“Oh fuck!” I cried, completely surprised by the sensation.
“Oh god… okay. This is fine. It’s cool.” Another lick and my common sense was quickly disappearing.
“Fuck… me that feels… amazing…” And another, but this one swirled around my hole, putting pressure against my entrance in a way only Chance knew how. “Oh… fuck…”
And I melted into his grip.
My body was like putty in his hands as Chance’s long tongue worked up and down my hole.
He had amazing dexterity with it, his growls of satisfaction vibrating through the most sensitive parts of my body.
He buried his muzzle between my cheeks, picking up a rhythm as he tongue-fucked my hole with fervor.
In and out, his saliva dripped down my balls and pooled on the floor.
A quick glance showed me what I already knew.
I was leaking precum all over the place, a long glistening strand dangling from my throbbing cock.
My wolven senses were completely overwhelmed.
Thanks to the full moon and the intense Alpha pheromones filling the safe house, I was practically a bitch in heat.
And even knowing that didn’t make me question it.
The waves of pleasure filling my body were too much to resist. At least this way, Chance was preoccupied.
I’d rather have him getting his aggression out with sex than hurting someone.
I just hoped he didn’t hurt me in the process.
However, considering the way my body was opening up to him with ease, I had a feeling there wouldn’t be any issues.
“Fuck!” I gasped, his tongue slipping inside me once more and curling around my ring.
It was so much more forceful than usual, the strength of his new monstrous form evident even in his tongue.
I felt his muzzle come away at last, the deep panting filling the tiny space.
His hulking arm wrapped around my torso, pulling me back against his hairy body and trapping his cock between us.
Another hand snaked down my body, a clawed finger delicately tracing the top side of my cock.
He pulled it away a moment later, lifting it to his mouth to lick the precum from his fingers.
His deep growl of satisfaction echoed through my body as his hot cock throbbed against my back.
He leaned back, grinding his hips against my ass.
I felt his grip tighten as he lifted me off my feet like I weighed nothing.
With my hands braced against the wall, I felt this thick cock slide between my cheeks, the underside of his shaft grinding against my hole that was already slick with saliva.
The friction was exquisite as he continued to pump back and forth, my mind reeling from the sheer size of his manhood.
He was large in human form, but in this new one, he was even bigger, at least as thick around as my wrist. I’d learned to take him over the past couple of years, but this was a whole new level of stretching that I’d never tried.
And judging by the low grunts he was making and the way he gripped my body, I had a feeling I was about to find out whether I liked it or not.
“Chance?” I said between moans, the intense sensations making it difficult to string words together. “Do… Do you hear… me?”
He paused, leaning his muzzle against my shoulder.
“Be c-careful with m-me,” I stuttered, his cock pulsing against my cheeks. “G-Go slow…”
He grunted as if he understood, licking up the side of my neck and nipping at my ear before he leaned back.
Repositioning me, he slid the long shaft of his cock down to my hole until his head was pressed against it.
Whether from the pheromones or the full moon, my body was already loose enough to let in the first inch easily.
However, the ridge of his crown would take some doing, but I was far too horny to let that stop me.
Bracing myself against the wall, I slowly bounced up and down on the head of his cock, trying to coerce my body into cooperating.
Chance whined behind me, his hips bucking slightly with every movement.
He wanted to fuck me so badly, but I was glad to see he still retained his self-control.
Wolf healing was great, but I wasn’t sure I’d recover from suddenly taking the largest cock I’d ever seen.
Pre-cum oozed out of him, the natural lube making it easier to take a little more with each attempt.
“Oh gods…” I moaned, my arms tense against the wall. “Fuck… it’s so big….”
A growl of approval filled the room, vibrating through the tip of Chance's cock. It was all the motivation my body need to slip past his ridge at last.
"Fuck!" I cried out, his head already pushing against my prostate. "Oh fuck… ah…"
The ability to speak left me as he rocked his hips forward, his thick shaft stretching me to my limits.
Inch by delicious inch, he buried himself inside me, filling me to the brink.
His massive hands gripped my waist, his claws digging into my flesh.
The mix of pain and pleasure was exquisite, and my body was overwhelmed by the sensations.
And all it left me with was a hunger for more.
Chance growled in satisfaction as I pushed back against him, my body greedily taking his massive cock until I felt my cheeks meet his pelvis.
There I had to stop to catch my breath, the intensity nearly pushing me over the edge.
I felt him throb inside of me, the underside of his cock pulsing against my prostate.
Waves of pleasure washed over my body, each one filling me with warmth and lust. I craved more, hungry to be fucked raw like a bitch in heat.
“So… full…” I gasped, pushing against him while making slow circles with my hips. Chance whined, his pelvis grinding against me. “Please…” I begged. “Please fuck me… Fill me with your cum….”
I didn’t need to tell him twice. The moment the words left my lips, Chance’s cock throbbed, and he started to move.
My whole world was swallowed up by the sensations flooding through my body.
He slowly thrust in and out, the ridge of his cock hitting my prostate with each pass before it dove past my second ring.
The safe house filled with the sound of my own voice as I moaned, unable to control myself any longer.
“Fuck… that feels… incredible…”
I snuck a hand down my torso, running a finger over the head of my throbbing cock.
It was so sensitive, the slightest touch sending shivers down my balls and up my spine.
My finger slid along the head, swirling through the precum oozing out of me onto the floor.
I lifted it to my mouth, tasting my own sweet excitement on my tongue.
Knowing I’d blow too soon if I did anything more, I placed both my hands back on the wall, bracing myself as Chance started to pick up the pace.