Summary: In a world where inhuman creatures still roamed and mortals feared what laid in the dark, small tales of the two mingling are carried out every day. In this particular tale, a woman found herself fleeing deep into woodlands to escape bandits that tried to rob her of everything. But when one catches her and threatened to take her life, a wolfman intervenes and spirits her away to safety.
Hannah was her name, a young woman who’d left her village for greener pastures only to find that reality was not so kind. Though her life had been saved, she’d incurred a debt to the beastman and the price to be paid was to quell his animalistic urge to breed. Would she break before his inhuman lust?
Or would she embrace it as a new pleasure awoke inside of her unlike any she’d ever known?
Tags: Monster Erotica, Breeding Erotica, Werewolf Erotica, Fantasy Erotica, Cunnilingus, Raw Sex, Dubious Consent, Blowjob, NTR, Vaginal Sex
Author: Mark Desires
Price: $2.99
Word Count: 6484
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Excerpt:
The claws wrapped around her shoulders loosened so they could sink down towards her legs. Powerful fingers wrapped around her thighs and braced them to keep them apart as he exposed her glistening slit. It had started to open like a flower beginning to bloom at the coaxing of his rough tongue running over the petals.
Hannah could only squirm to try and cope with the pleasure as her arousal grew, biting down on her lower lip harder. Even so her body was betraying her. The pleasure his tongue brought kept building and building, until it culminated in a climax.
With a wordless cry, her hips bucked. Fluids that had been steadily trickling out with every stroke of his tongue before came out in a rush, soaking the wolfman’s muzzle. Her legs, thrashing in his grasp from the sensation, eventually lost their strength and ended up collapsing.
“Ha…ha…ha…” Gasping for breath, Hannah’s chest rose and fell. Fevered flesh, hot from arousal and excitement while glistening from the distant firelight. Tremors ran through her body as she laid there on the ground, weak and unwilling to resist as the wolfman’s eyes that were brimming with a carnal hunger fixated between her legs.
His cock had gotten so rigid that she could make out the veins beneath the surface. The symbol of masculinity of he who was both beast and man was erect, a bead of fluid bubbling out of the tip and leaving a long trail as it dribbled down to the ground. There was no doubt that he would ravage her mercilessly with that one way or another, piercing her deeply until it could go no further without breaking her in half.
Partly in surrender, yet driven by an ache that thrummed deeply between her thighs, Hannah parted her legs further willingly. It was akin to surrendering prey offering itself to the maw of its would-be predator to get things over quickly.
His instincts took over in the wake of that subtle motion. Practically pouncing, he was on top of her with his claws digging into the ground on either side of her head as the tip of his cock pressed against the small opening. Then he plunged into her warm and wet pit of flesh.