Cravings of a She-Wolf

Turning back, I got my first look at Shakira, my eyes widening to take her in. Shakira was standing in front of my wearing thigh-high black leather boots, skin-tight with a big heel on them, a tiny little black skirt so short it barely concealed her, and a tight brown corset type top that was squeezing her in and up in all the right ways. With sexy dark eye make up on and her hair down and curly she looked particularly foxy and fierce, giving a smile as she saw me eyeing her up. She looked hungry and was ready to pounce, having been thinking of their night of lust and going without for a few weeks, she just wanted it badly now. Pulling close to me, she slid her arms around me and pulled me into a deep, long kiss, her passion radiating through it as she held me, before finally pulling away.

"I hope you want this as much as I do," she said, looking earnestly into my eyes, as if fearing rejection.

"I've wanted you for too long," I replied, my arms sliding up her back, feeling the tight brown leather wrapped round her body.

"Just since that night I can't stop thinking about you, us, what happened, I just can't go without it," she said, looking down shyly, her hands sliding down.

"Then you don't have to," I said, and it was like she was waiting for a starting pistol. Her dainty hands immediately found my belt, undoing it and my jeans swiftly as she dropped to her knees.

"Thank god for that, if you'd said no..." she trailed off, grasping my hardening cock and stroking it for a moment before wasting no time in taking me into her mouth. I gasped and struggled to stop myself doubling over at the intense rush of sensation she delivered, sucking hard and working her tongue right from the get-go, so much so fast I wasn't sure if I could stand it. However she backed off a little and got into a rhythm, sucking me firmly and bobbing up and down at a good rhythm, not pushing to make me come too fast, but clear enough to let me know that she could if she wanted, working her tongue over and round my head, varying her sucking a bit as she did, rubbing me into the soft insides of her cheeks.

"I really need this on tour, I can't keep just going with my toys, I need proper sex," she murmured in a pause, stroking me firmly at the same time before slipping me back into her hot mouth, sucking particularly hard this time, making me groan in pleasure as she started to work harder, going down deeper and faster this time before slipping off once more.

"Just have to have you around, indulge my every fantasy and need," she said, not looking up as she went down on me again, using her tongue plenty now, pressing it into the underside of my cock and working it briskly round my bulbous head as she pulled back, taking her time with it now, just enjoying herself sucking my cock, before slowly sliding back off it, letting her soft lips just hang on the tip for a minute before pulling away.

"I can give you exactly what you want, and you get me," she breathed, leaning close and flicking out her tongue to lap at my cock. I really couldn't take any more of this fantastic but teasing blowjob now and grabbed her head, my fingers pushing through her soft hair as I took control, pulling her onto my cock, Shakira just giving a slight moan as she was dominated, sucking immediately on my manhood with a renewed intensity and starting to work her head powerfully up and down my cock. Holding her strongly, I started to pump into her mouth, upsetting her rhythm a moment before she fell back into step with me, now letting me work harder and faster into her mouth, pumping my hard cock faster and deeper than she had been, aiming to push it right down her throat.

Shakira just kept sucking and working her tongue as best she could as I thrust my cock powerfully into her mouth, bumping the back of her throat and feeling it contract as I did so, starting to build up quicker now to really fuck her mouth. Her throat kept me at bay as I started to pump into her, the fast strokes not getting the job done, so I slowed and pressed my cock deep into her throat, feeling it tighten then relax as I squeezed my cock into her mouth, hearing her give a slightly strained sound as I pulled her head down onto me till my balls pressed into her chin. She gave a couple of almost-gags as I held myself there, revelling in the sensation of having my cock buried deep in the sexy singers throat, before I pulled back so she could suck at my swollen head. However, I didn't want to wait now I'd opened her throat and immediately plowed deep into her mouth again, nearly down to the hilt, making her cough as I pulled back.

I quickly regained my old rhythm, Shakira doing her part perfectly now, sucking and slurping at my cock as I pounded it into her throat, pumping quite deep now. Giving her a little bit more was too much, and she started to gag, but right then I just didn't care and kept on going, quickly loving the feel of her throat tightening around the tip of my cock as she did. Despite the fact I was slamming my cock into Shakira's throat as she struggled to take it, gagging loudly on her mouthful of cock, she didn't try and pull off me or stop, she just held my thighs and left me to hold her head and pump powerfully into her mouth, quite simply loving being treated like this. However, as good as it was face-fucking Shakira, and I certainly wasn't stopping, I really wanted to fuck her again. Her pussy had been a tight treat, almost as much as her ass had been, and I wanted another piece of it. With another good few hard strokes into her throat, really deep so my balls smacked into her chin, making her gag more again, I then plunged right in and held at full depth for a second, then suddenly pulled out of her mouth, making her cough and wipe at her mouth as my erection sprung away from her soft lips.

"I won't be able to sing properly tomorrow night," she gasped, looking up with a slight smirk, clearly loving that she'd just got her throat pounded by me.

"As long as you can scream tonight, I don't care," I said with a smile of my own, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her up from the floor, then turning

and shoving her roughly down on the cheap motel bed, which gave a creak, something it was going to be doing plenty more of tonight. Grabbing Shakira's legs from where they hung over onto the floor, I took hold round the ankles of her thigh high boots, pulling her legs high into the air, keeping them dead straight to just marvel at her wonderful flexibility as I turned her hips, giving me a clear view straight up her tiny skirt to show she was wearing not a scrap of underwear, which was fine by me as I got a look at her neatly shaved pussy, sporting a tight little arrow that pointed straight down at her clit, the rest of her smoothly shaved to perfection.

"If you needed any directions," she said with a teasing smile.

"I found it in the dark, I think I can manage," I said with a grin, hooking her leg over my shoulder as I reached down for my rock hard cock, pushing it down and pressing it to her dripping wet entrance, giving a swift thrust and burying myself in her, both of us groaning loudly as she squeezed up tightly around me, feeling a rush of pleasure. I started to pump, slowly at first to open her sweet pussy up a bit before I increased the pace, holding onto her thighs now, her legs hooked over my shoulders as I pumped my achingly hard cock into her sweet, snug pussy. She groaned deeply in pleasure, rocking her hips with me as I really began to fuck her, aiming to give us both the release we needed after weeks of sexual tension since our first drunken, lustful encounter.

"Oh fuck..." she groaned, writhing in pleasure as I held tightly to her sexy, toned legs and pumped deeply into her, slamming into her now, feeling her wonderfully warm body as I drove every inch into her needy pussy, making her jolt with pleasure, a good orgasm already on its way for her, evidently close anyway because she was so turned on. I wasn't exactly far away thanks to the sensational blowjob she'd opened with, and having gone without sex just like her since we'd had sex before, and my hand just wasn't the same. I intended to keep focussed and hold it back till Shakira was done though, which didn't seem like it was going to take long, especially as her hand slid down her tight, toned stomach, through the sexy arrow straight to her clit, which she immediately began massaging quite firmly, giving a shiver and tense as she did, hitting the spot exactly right as I started fucking her harder and faster, aiming to get her off quickly.

Pumping down into her, I rolled her hips so I pressured her G-spot, which combined with her vigorous clit rubbing did the trick, picking up the pace just a fraction more to really make her scream, the sound of ecstasy bursting from her like beautiful music as I fucked her hard, wailing her pleasure to the world as she came for the first time today, and I was intent on making sure it wasn't the last time. But that would come later, as her squeezing pussy made her feel even more inviting and spurred me to pump long and hard into it, loving the last twitching clenches of her orgasm fading around me as I thrust deeply into her luscious body, holding her legs tight as I hammered her, aiming to fill her up now, feeling the sensations beginning to build.

"Pull out, when you're gonna...don't do it in me," she gasped, holding onto the bed as I rode her ass hard, fucking her as deep and fast as possible, loving the feel of pounding in against her gorgeous arse.

"What, why not?" I breathed, feeling hot now from my fantastic exertion, pulling my shirt off quickly over my head to save time.

"I want to blow you to the end, please, just let me," she breathed, looking up at me imploringly between her flexible legs, which I had bent back quite tightly over her body.

"Ok," I said simply, smiling as I pressed her legs back even further, Shakira just smiling naughtily back as she kept her legs dead straight, showing off just how well she could bend as I pushed them back down onto her, holding her toned calf muscles as I now pumped directly down into her, making her grunt in pleasure at the new angle. She gave a deliberate squeeze of her pussy to help me along as I held her tight and chased my own climax now, thumping down into her, making sure she took every inch. It seemed her flexibility wasn't limited to just her limbs, as despite being lovely and tight she still stretched out to swallow up every last millimetre of my cock. And that lovely tight pussy had me almost on the edge now, Shakira raising her hips to meet every thrust between her tight legs as she was pinned back on the motel bed. She seemed know before me that I was going to come, feeling the twitches and characteristic hardening of my cock in readiness.

"Pull out, pull out!" she gasped, really seeming to want a mouthful tonight. I wasn't going to deny Shakira wanting to suck on my cock as I finished and gave one last deep stroke and pulled out, releasing her all in one. My cock barely had sprung up before she flipped herself round on the bed to present me her gorgeous, smiling face, reaching eagerly for my cock, feeling her warm, soft hair flick around my thighs. However it seemed I was closer than either of us had reckoned, and as she took hold of my hard cock, stroking it expertly up and down, slick with her own abundant juices as she guided it towards her face, I came hard. Combined with her want and hand, it was all I needed, and just as she pulled my rock hard cock to her eager mouth I exploded with a grunt and a buck of my hips, Shakira giving a loud gasp as she was caught completely off guard. However she didn't pull out the way in disgust, she just gave a moan and her hand increased its pace to a blur, knowing just how to tug a guy during orgasm to make him keep coming hard.

"Oh fuck!" I growled as she did, the sensations almost overwhelming, feeling my knees wobble as she pulled my spurting cock, giggling below me as I watched my come shoot powerfully over her face, a burst going right across and into her hair, emptying the biggest load of my life. She managed to milk another powerful shot from me as I was winding down, going mostly into her open mouth and down her chin before she squeezed the last few drops out over her bare upper chest and cleavage. I gave a low groan of satisfaction as I turned and dropped down on my back beside her on the firm, cheap bed, Shakira herself dropping on her back on the bed with a sated, exhilarated sigh, before she swallowed.

"Don't get up," she said with a smile as she pulled herself to her feet, keeping an eye closed since it was covered with my juices, looking with her one good eye carefully to make her way to the bathroom and clean up as she left me recovering. I just breathed in deeply, a smile creeping onto my lips and fixing itself there firmly, and why not, after all, I just got to screw Shakira, and finish on her face. I closed my eyes and relaxed, feeling rather fantastic just then, especially since I could now absorb the fact that Shakira had said she wanted me on a permanent basis on tour, and to indulge all our fantasies together, and since she seemed rather open, that encompassed a lot.

I glanced over as I heard Shakira strut back into the room, her boots making sound through the thin carpet, gazing over at and up her thigh high sexiness, taking in every millimetre of the thigh high black leather as it hugged her incredible legs, right up to her tiny black skirt and her curvy hips, before the wonderful pinch of her waist from the brown leather corset top that squeezed her in and up, making her perky, humble breasts look quite incredible. All this below a beautiful face that sported an arched eyebrow, and a dirty smile that suggested we were just getting started. This was further accentuated by the handcuffs dangling from her fingers, which rattled a little in her hand as she approached and slid on the bed with me with a smile, reaching for my wrist.

"Whoa hey hey come on now," I protested, not quite sure I liked where this was going.

"Hush, it's for your own good in the long run, trust me," she purred, looking into my eyes deeply as she licked her lips. I thought a moment, and then gave a playful role of my eyes.

"Ok then, have your fun," I said, stopping resisting and letting her snap the handcuffs round my wrist.

"Oh I will," she purred with a devilish grin, pulling my arm up to handcuff it to the headrail of the bed, before getting some more handcuffs from her bag to do the same with my other arm. With me securely cuffed to the bed, Shakira gave me a quick kiss and then slipped back away down the bed, feeling her soft hair tickle me as she pulled down over my body, but staying well clear of my semi-hard cock right now. Standing up at the end of the bed, she gave a playful smile and leaned forward a bit to show off her perky breasts, pushed high in her brown leather corset, before turning with a flick of her hair to show off her gorgeous ass, peeking out under the miniscule skirt she had on as she arched her slender back, presenting the most amazing figure to me as I eyed her up.

She gave a smile as she looked away again, before bending slowly over to touch her toes, just taking her time as her body moved in a smooth, fluid motion till she not only touched her toes, but put her palms flat on the floor, pushing her ass right up in the air, the tiny skirt having retreated over the top of her bum long ago to leave me to gape at the firm, perfect cheeks of her gorgeous ass, her pussy just peeking between her wonderfully toned thighs. I just stared at her, taking in every millimetre of her perfect soft skin, wishing I could be holding her curvy hips and sinking my cock deep inside her as she wiggled a little to show herself off. I drew in a slow breath, feeling my cock twitch, as she really upped the ante and just let her legs slide slowly apart, somehow doing the splits even with his boots on, sliding her feet across the carpet as she just slipped downwards towards the floor, her pussy and ass spread totally for me to see as she did, arching her back as she sank to the floor, disappearing from my view as she pressed herself flat down, her legs completely flat in sideways splits on the floor.

Standing up, she smiled as she walked round the side of the bed, just trailing her fingernails up my leg and over my hip, avoiding my cock as she dragged them along my body gently, swaying her hips sexily, before simply lifting her skirt up to show off her smoothly shaven pussy, before she let the little strip of fabric drop again and turned with a spin so it flicked off to show her gorgeous booty again. She pushed her hands slowly down her sides to her hips, arching her back and pushing her ass out, before flicking her ass powerfully to one side, then the other, building quickly to a stunning ass shake with a giggle. By now my cock was well and truly recovering now, making a good firm erection, which bounced up harder as she turned to lean over and give it a brush with her fingertips.

"Mm looks like he wants something," she purred, standing back and arching her body to push her perky breasts out in their tight corset.

"Yeah, a bit of that tight pussy," I said in a slightly strained tone, feeling every inch of how hard I was now, pulling at the cuffs in a futile bid to get hold of her. She gave a giggle, reaching down to lift her tiny skirt again.

"This tight pussy you mean?" she said with a smile, letting me gaze at her smoothly shaven snatch, just waiting to perfectly fit round my cock. I just nodded, making her smile as she slid to the bed, gliding onto it on her knees, one of which she quickly threw over me, right over my cock, making me think for a moment she was instantly impale herself and slide deeply onto my manhood. However she didn't, just gliding over and settling down ahead of my cock, her hips rolled invitingly so that she could just slip back onto me, just an inch or so ahead of my now rock hard cock. I pushed up to try and get her, knowing I couldn't but perhaps it'd be enough to tempt her to take me up on the offer.

"Down boy, not yet," she teased saucily, pushing her hips down on my lower stomach to push me back down as my cock stood right up for her. Leaning down, she softly kissed me, which quickly escalated into a deep, tongue-twisting kiss that was loaded with passion and sexual hunger, Shakira pushing back just enough to touch her slick pussy on the head of my cock, but she immediately pulled forward as soon as I tried to thrust up into her, giving a giggle.

"Not yet," she murmured softly as she breathed hotly on my neck, beginning to gently kiss and bite at me, just grazing me with her teeth, before giving me a much firmer bite, making her growl with the unexpected pain, but my cock gave a surge and became even harder, which Shakira felt as she rocked a little bit to just feel its bulging purple head bump at her pussy.

"Aww somebody needs a good fucking," she cooed, her soft highlighted hair tickling me as she kissed lightly down my neck, in turn sliding her body backwards, but lifting up to just carefully clear my hardon, letting it bump at her clit and then slide easily over her smoothly shaven mound as she slipped downwards, grinding her clit against the underside of my thick shaft as she changed to licking at my neck, making me shiver with pleasure as she covered me in her slick juices.

"And just maybe you'll get one later," she said with a smile, flicking her tongue at me cheekily as she grinned, kissing me on the cheek as the gave a good hard grinding down into me, making me pull back instinctively with a roll of my hips to try and penetrate her. It almost worked, with the head of my cock pressing at the back of her hot, wet pussy momentarily, but she was too tight and with her wetness I slipped off, pushing up towards her ass, where she lifted up so she could press down on it again.