A Wolf goes hunting – Part 2

Chapter 2

Cammy woke up slowly, sore between her thighs from the intense pounding she took and with a deep ache in her shoulder from His teeth. The graphic events of the night before came rushing back to her as she lay safely in his powerful arms, he really wasn’t kidding when he said the fuck of her young life. Here though, quietly laying with his strong arms protectively, perhaps possessively wrapped around her, she felt protected, safe for the first time in a long time. Sighing contentedly as she listened to him breathe, his heat keeping her thin body warm she suddenly wonders what his name is, realizing they never did exchange pleasantries the night before. Carefully so as not to wake him, she slowly rolls in his arms so she can look at him, his strong jaw covered with several days of stubble on his cheeks and throat, his thick mustache and goatee, dark but shot through with grey, a nice, slightly rounded nose with a bump on it from being broken before, his dark shaggy hair also shot through with grey, his full lips, slightly parted and exposing his fangs. God! Those fangs! When they entered her flesh, they took her already powerful orgasm to such new heights it was incredible…just reliving it now was making her so wet she wanted to feel his magnificent cock inside her again.

She moved her small hand down to his groin and easily found his beautiful cock and gently closed her fist around it, engulfing as much of it as she could. She couldn’t even touch her fingers together around it. No wonder her pussy was sore, he stretched her vaginal channel a lot! He was so much more than the boys she’s had up until now with their small cocks and no power or stamina, only lasting long enough to get themselves off and not worrying about her needs.

Once she started stroking him, he groaned softly and rolled to his back making her manipulations of his shaft much easier. She watched amazed as his cock got harder and longer, until it reached a glorious 9 ½ inches. She moaned quietly as it throbbed and twitched in her grip, her juices beginning to flow in preparation of her impaling herself on his massive tool.