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Wolf at the Door {dea & fate}

darkest_fate

machina erotica
Joined
Dec 17, 2009
Location
the INTERNET
Exhaustion has a way of dimming the senses, making you feel worse than you could possibly feel. Right now, exhaustion weighed heavily upon the young actress. She'd squeezed into the ridiculously stupid costume, given her best and brightest smile, and still had to go through nearly a dozen takes. But this was her first "major role" as the director and her agent were so fond of telling her. With this, she could actually have a career. True, most of the time, when they said that they were staring directly at the young actress's perky breasts, both nearly overfilling her tight outfit. Or their eyes wandered further down, seeing curves that men slobbered over, and women envied. Perhaps they stared at tight toned legs. Or maybe they never got further than her piercing blue, "fuck me" eyes, or those plump lips. While the actress's talents in acting might be developing, her body certainly wasn't.

So an exhausted Sydney trumped into her apartment. She kicked off her heels, adjusted the short denim skirt, and ruffled her long black locks. Another sigh, and she leaned against the door, her mind still going over things. She'd have a part by now if she didn't have those pesky morals. turns out that refusing to sleep with people for parts didn't work out so great. The frustrated girl twisted shut the lock on her apartment, then began trudging toward her kitchen, not pausing to notice the empty window, or how things were disheveled...

Until she got to the kitchen. And heard something. Something moving. Suddenly, Sydney felt a lot less tired. She scrambled, pulling out a baseball bat that she'd stashed near the door. She held this over her head with some practice, thankful for softball, and yelled for the intruder to just come out. she was armed and ready. If only her damn phone hadn't run out of juice. It was Mariah's fault, with all that damn texting. Killed the phone dead. So now Sydney had to beat off whomever.

"Ugh, it stinks in here," she muttered, wrinkling her nose. What was that smell? It seemed... familiar.
 
RE: Wolf at te kitchen. And heard something. Something moving. She Door {dea & fate}

Dea was not sure where he was but he was eating something out of the ice box of this home. AS he was eating he head someone call out to him as he stood to his 6 feet he walked to where the noise came from and saw her there with a bat in hind and he smiled. his toothily smile and a lick of the lips as he looked at her. " Well hello there" he said and looked at her his blue eyes looking into hers.


But before she can yell or do anything Dea had a hold on her with his paw and told her " Dont yell and I may not hurt you if you die then well. you will die" He said as he ripped off what she had on his cock getting hard. For his kind it was mating season and he need some ass before he died.
 
Of all the things Sydney expected to find, an upright wolf was not among them. The sight alone stunned the actress, her lips parting in the shock. He spoke too, in clear English. Their eyes locked, and Sydney could see the hunger boiling behind his gaze, and she knew what that meant. She'd seen it a time or two. she tried to ready the bat, to raise it in defense, but before she could, he was upon her.

Claws tore at her clothes, ripping at the denim and the shirt. Sydney wasn't certain what to do, whether to resist or give in. Would resisting make it worse? Would giving in? She struggled anyway, trying to figure out where the bat had gone in their struggles. She could see it on the floor, just a short distance away. For now though, she had a much more definite means of fighting back. Her knee jerked sharply up, aiming between his legs at the thing she could tell had been growing between them.

"Get the fuck off me, you monster!" she hissed. she would try to pull back too, to free herself from the pawing of the wolfman. this was like something out of a horror story, and Sydney had no intention on becoming someone's dinner.
 
Dea eyes went wide as she kneed him and it hurt as he wanted to yell but held it in" Female that was not nice. I need to fuck in oder to live." He said as he found her room And Bed. it was not to much luck for him his cock was hard and she didn't hit to much as he was not naked. his cock out of his sheath as he laid on top of her naked body his soft far rubbing on her skin as he licked at her neck and gave a kiss with his muzzle. as he was playing with her.

He was gentle and easy with her. his body heat giving off musk and it was his heat or rut as the female way of saying heat. as he was leaking pre-cum on her belly as he licked her neck and face as he was working her hole body. he like the taste of her. never head he tasted someone like this she was not a wolf but something he had never seen as his eyes looked into hers and he smiled as he mad his way to what he was looking for. his flat tongue working over her pussy and smiled.
 
Sydney couldn't believe it when the wolf didn't slow, didn't even seem to be fazed by her jerking knee. "What do you mean 'you need to fuck to live?'" she demanded. What kind of creature needed to screw to live? There did seem to be something primal and inhuman about this whole thing, but that didn't necessarily equate something so strange as this. What was this thing, and why did it want her?

Despite her confusion, Sydney continued to fight back and resist. The creature had started nuzzling her now, apparently figuring that it needed to be affectionate. The soft fur along her tired flesh did feel splendid, and even the licking and kissing had a pleasant side to it. Wait, when had they gotten to her bedroom? Sydney reached down, trying to pull the tattered remains of her skirt and panties about her, wanting to deny him access to her most secret of areas.

The smell... it was nearly intoxicating. Harsh, primal, wanting, something like an animal and sex. It nearly made Sydney start panting, but she fought against it. Pre-cum had started to leak upon her belly, a small pool forming in the little concave of her tanned stomach. Just as she was starting to move away, a long tongue licked at her sex, pressing her panties against it.

Sydney moaned and shuddered, her hands sliding. She'd received oral before, but not from a tongue like that. The girl's head spun, and she panted, trying to remember that she was being raped by a dog.

"Stop," she tried, even tried closing her legs and sliding her hands over her sex. "Bad dog. Stop it."

Maybe she should hit his nose next?
 
Dea stop and looked at her and tilted his head " What Did you call me?" he said as he pulled him self up and between her legs as he took what she had in the way and tossed it as he pushed the tip into her as he moan and kissed her. then pulled from that kiss tip in her his pre-cum leaking into her." Look here. I dont know where I am. I lost my mate to death. I was hit buy the lighting god and I'm here. I am in rut in need to re-less or Death with clam my life." He said as he pushed into her. he gave a wimpier and moan as he gave light humps/ not knotting with her yet he wanted to enjoy it as he was fucking her mating with her. " I am an alpha of my clan before the gods came. You should be lucky" he said as he was mating with her soft yet hard at the dame time he gave off an air of safety as he mated with her as he moan then he stop only to push his knot into her as a "POP" was heard and he was tired with her.

Small yet fast pumps was starting as he licked and kiss her and made love as if she was a wolf yet she wasn't and he want easy on her then as he made it felt something build up.
 
"Dog," spat Sydney, her blue eyes flashing. The wolf moved so quickly that she barely had time to think, let alone speak or react. One moment, she was still holding up her struggle. The next, the last bits of clothing had shredded and his massive cock was braced against her much smaller sex. Sydney had obviously had sex before, at least a handful of times. but she'd never had sex with someone as bit as Dea, and she'd certainly never had a knot slide inside her. So as the helm of him pushed inside, spreading her lips far, panic started to set in.

the kiss didn't help matters. Sydney's eyes widened, and she moaned into it, wishing to expel him from her. He said something that followed, the words barely connecting with her brain. something about losing his mate and needing to release or death would claim him. Perhaps if the girl hadn't been in a near panic, she would have heard, but it was too late for that. Instead, she was too focused on getting him of her. The last words she understood were "you should be lucky."

Then he slid within her. Light thrusts, sliding in and out. Her nether lips clung to him, kissing him with the sexual kiss and sliding about his cock as it moved in and out. Compared to a wolf, Sydney was tight and raw. she moaned, her hands hitting against his chest, tears starting to form at the corner of her eyes. Another sucking breath, more of his musky scent entering her lungs. Sydney moaned and trembled, and then she heard a pop. Something huge had slid within her, feeling like it plugged up her totally. the stunned actress looked down, eyes going wide at the bulge that had started to form.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned, collapsing and shuddering. "Fuuuuuuuck."
 
Fuck is Right " DEa howled as he his hit stop and warm jets of cum shot out into her as he stop and let his seed fill her as he kissed her but there was a type of words he was talking of his home word and he looked into her eyes. calling for a sleep spell his eyes the blue eyes he was born with moved yet they did not move it was like a small ocean in his eyes as he felt his cum still going into her and by the time he was done his knot will be small to be pulled out of her. as he licked and kiss her. his eyes working on her soul to put her to sleep. she was going to need it as he took her into a hug and pulled a clean sheet that was next to them over her and him as he hum an tune to get her to loosen up and relax. it was his way that his mate loved and now here he was doing that same thing.

He song a small tune and rocked her to sleep as he too was feel it and then closed his eyes and smiled as the night went by only did he not know that there was a clock in this world that made a sound as he was now on his back with her on top and in a it his knot popped out "pop" was the only sound in the room
 
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