Primal Urges Ch. 06

They spent the day learning about each other, their childhoods, their dreams and fantasies. Tomas even shared the night of his conversion, when he had been a naïve boy of twenty-three walking alone in dark woods that not even animals frequented. All it had taken was the one bite on his shoulder from the large dark creature and his life had been changed forever. Four centuries later, he still looked the same age, unable to age, unable to die from natural causes. He was a rapid healer; not even seemingly mortal wounds affected him much. His sex drive had also increased, to match the bloodlust of the wolf. This is the reason why he had avoided society all these years. He proved this four times that day before nightfall, leaving Candace aching, pleasantly sore, and completely sated.

He had learned of her strict upbringing and sheltered life. Homeschooled throughout high school, she hadn't met a man who wasn't family until she was eighteen. She had finally given that man her virginity on her nineteenth birthday, only to watch him leave her two months later. Two more lovers, all as equally unsatisfying, had turned her to her toys and little forays into the forest for privacy to use them. Tomas just couldn't believe how little modern men seemed to care for women's pleasure or feelings. Even whores were treated better then that by gentlemen in his old life. But, then again, chivalry was dead.

They spent the early evening cuddled in each other arms, hands sliding over the other's bodies lightly, exploring lazily. He almost hated to have to leave her, wanting to stay right there, her slight little weight on his lap, her head tucked against his shoulder as if it belonged there. Finally, when he didn't think he could postpone any more, he kissed her deeply, unconsciously getting rough in his nearness to his change. She sighed softly, enjoying the kiss, knowing what it meant. So instead of clinging to him like she so desperately wanted to, she slid off his lap and watched him leave. Then, she latched the door behind him, closed and locked the shutters and banked the fire.

Turning on a small lamp, she retrieved Dark Submission and continued her reading. She took her time, reading it slowly, drinking the words in as she let her imagination play out the scenes. After two or so hours of this, she was squirming in her seat, her arousal at her mental images and the words she read so voraciously making her soaking wet. She ached with need and couldn't help but slip her hand under the shirt tails and throw one leg over the side of the chair, opening herself to her light touch. Turning her attention back to the story, she tried to make herself cum with the submissive in the book, who's Master was taking her tight little ass with his large thick cock as her pussy was plugged with an equally large vibrator. But after ten minutes of trying, she groaned softly. Her fingers just weren't enough.

Standing up, she set the book aside and shed her shirt, walking towards the room where her things were stored. Grabbing her bag, she headed back towards the chair, grinning a bit in anticipation. She knew exactly what she could do to get the feelings she needed. Sitting on the chair, she draped both her legs over the arms, which opened her wide. She tilted her hips up as she leaned back as much as possible, exposing her asshole and pussy to her fingers as she used her own juices to lubricate the little crinkled star. Biting her lip, she grabbed the book again and pressed her finger slowly into her ass, feeling the slight burning cramp as her ring stretched to accept the invader. She flipped back a few pages, back to the beginning of the scene and started reading again. Before long, she had two fingers buried in her ass to the second knuckle, thrusting hard and fast just like the master in the book. Propping the book on one thigh, she continued reading, even as her fingers searched for her dildo, feeling her pussy burn to be filled. Finding it finally, just before the master added a third finger and making his submissive squirm in pained pleasure. She buried it deep into her pussy with one quick hard thrust as she added the third finger to her own ass. The full feeling made her almost cum right there and she bit back a moan of pleasure, her face full of color and desire, her eyes greedily and hungrily devouring every word on the page.

A few more thrusts into her sopping pussy with the dildo and she was on the brink of orgasm, trembling with the effort to hold it back. Pulling it free, she whimpered, almost giving into her body's demands to return it, but the book was at the point where he was shoving his cock into her ass, and Candace wanted to keep on pace with them as much as possible. Following the master's example, she removed her fingers, flexing the sore digits as she placed the pussy juice coated dildo at her slightly stretched hole. Taking a deep breath, she let it out, relaxing as much as possible as she shoved the dildo deep in one hard fast thrust. Her scream of pain and pleasure filled the small cabin as she came hard, even as her ass burned and cramped in a way it hadn't since her first forays into anal play.

Not giving herself time to adjust, she started to fuck her ass with the dildo, her other hand moving to hold her thigh up, giving her easier access to it, still following true to the book. Candace and the sub both writhed in painful pleasure, their pussies aching and burning to be filled and touched, but only their asses received the attention. Candace came again, screaming Tomas's name as she did, her hand a blur as she shoved the thick long dildo deep in and out of her tight ass. Pushing it all the way in, she paused, gasping for breath as she looked for her vibrator. So intent was she on being full in both holes just like the submissive, she didn't notice the movement outside the shuttered living room window. It was only when she spotted the vibrator and leaned to get it that she became aware of the outside world as the wood and glass behind her shattered and a large shape bounded in, growling loudly.

Screaming in fear, she tried to untangle herself from the chair, even as she looked to see what or who it was. "Tomas!" she cried, relaxing a bit as she recognized the wolfish form of her captor/lover. His green eyes looked her over and the anger and bloodlust she saw in them faded when he noticed she was fine. More then fine, as she was nearly nude with a large dildo in her ass, the sac like base nestled between her firm cheeks and a vibrator in her hand. Those had been screams of pleasure, not pain or fear. She had been fine. And now, she was exposed once more to the wolf's lust, which was rising fast at her wide-eyed fear and the scent of her cum in the air. Digging his claws into the soft wood floor beneath him, he pounced on her, dragging her roughly to his body as his hardening cock rubbed against her soaked pussy.

Candace fought against him for a moment in shock, but too soon, the feel of his cock against her needy clit was making her relax against him. She tore at the buttons of her shirt, wanting to feel his fur against her skin again as she wrapped her legs around his waist, trusting him to keep her right there. The fearsome face loomed closer and he shredded the offending fabric off her body easily, his sharp teeth grazing her skin, but not piercing. Soft whimpers of pleasure and need fell from her lips as she ground against him, wanting that scarily large cock back inside her again.

Tomas gave into the beast, seeing the aroused pleasure and need on her face. Grabbing her ass with both his paw/hands, he hoisted her up and poised her over the head of his cock, rubbing it through her juices as his hungry muzzle feasted on her large breasts, scraping her sensitive nipples with his teeth, making them even more sensitive. Then, when he could stand no more, he slid her down fast, his hips lifting and pressing deep at the same time. Within seconds, she was stuffed full of his were-cock, a soft hiss of pain escaping her. Turning, he stumbled to a wall, bracing her against it as he thrust powerfully into her, his hips slamming brutally against hers. A part of him was horrified at the idea that he was hurting her, but Candace rubbed against him, coaxing him on with soft little murmurs and cries of pleasure. His claws brushed the base of the dildo and he grinned ferally. Managing to grab it with one paw, he pulled it out at the same time he did, pausing long enough to make her writhe and whimper in need, the head of his cock and the dildo the only things inside her. Then, with a grunt, he thrust inside her, shoving the dildo deep at the same time. Candace screamed his name, instantly cumming all over him and the wolf howled it's pleasure at conquering it's mate as he kept doing it, over and over, keeping her cumming.

It was only when he felt his knot starting to swell, and she was almost limp against him that he stopped the ruthless assault on both her holes. Pulling the dildo from her ass, he lifted her off his cock and spun her around, pinning her back to the wall as he lined up with the stretched, but still small, hole of her ass. Shoving deep, he dug his claws deep into her hip and shoulder, keeping her still as he plundered her. He could feel his knot starting to press against her tight ring and he thrust harder, until it popped in with each upward motion of his hips. She screamed at the pain of it, but didn't try to stop him. Instead, she looked over her shoulder and moaned his name, pushing her hips back as best she could being three feet off the ground. Tomas grinned back and just let the beast take over, the knot swelling to the point where it was hurting them both to pull it out and that was when he pulled back and dropped them both to their knees. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he kept thrusting, short hard movements that stimulated them both until he as cumming, pumping wave after wave of his cum into her ass. Candace groaned as each one forced its way passed her very very stretched asshole and into her bowels. The helplessness and naughty feeling of it made her arch and cum for what felt like the hundredth time, her keening cry echoing sweetly in his ears.

Even when he was done, he kept thrusting, enjoying the way she wriggled and writhed on him, even as tears poured down her cheeks. Finally, he was able to fight himself into some sort of control over the beast and he stopped, letting her sag down onto the floor with a soft whimper. Rolling onto his back, he pulled her over him, so she straddled him backwards, waiting for his knot to soften. But as soon as it was soft enough to slide out of her, she started moving again, sliding up and down his cock as she bent forward and reached for her vibrator again. The beast roared it's approval at the female's movements and drive and his paws found her hips again, helping her grind down against him, making the movements harder and rougher. Soon, she was gasping and moaning again, rolling her hips in a circle, making his cock stir her bowels.

Turning the vibrator on full power, she pressed it against her swollen clit, lost completely in the pleasure and moment to stop. Soon, she was cumming again as she rode him, his cock still firmly lodged in her ass. Afterward, she slid the vibrator inside her, letting him feel the vibrations through the thin wall separating the toy and his cock. Her body was wearing out, but she wanted him to cum again. She wanted to tire her wolf out so that he could stay with her the rest of the night. And she wanted to feel that delicious feeling of his cum filling up her ass again. Already if felt like her stomach was slightly swollen from the first time, but she wanted more. Tightening her muscles around him, she milked his cock and the toy, looking over her shoulder at him, her grey eyes glazed and almost black with pleasure. Her free hand moved one of his paws up to her breast and she whimpered his name again.

Tomas mauled her small form, giving her what she asked for, quickly losing his control over the wolf again. But as long as he didn't bite her, he didn't care at this point. She felt too damn good, so damn tight, and so eager to have him in her that he just couldn't stop. The way his name sounded on her lips made his heart flip and his hips slam up against hers, the way she looked at him had him growling her name back, fingers twisting her nipple and holding her hips in a crushing grip. After what seemed an eternity of the teasing vibrations, her little moans and whimpers, and intense animalistic pleasure, he felt the swelling of his knot pressing against her ass again. Pausing, he tried to hold off, not wanting to hurt her by stretching her open again.

Candace took matters into her own hands then, shoving down with all her small might until it popped in and then just rolling her hips in a tight circle, milking his cock with her amazing muscles. Her soft whimpers and sighs turned to screams and moans of pleasure as her head fell back, dark curls brushing and tangling with his chest fur. She was going to cum again, and it was going to be the biggest yet; if her body's reaction to even the slight control over the wolf was any sign. And sure enough, she came seconds later, her whole body tensing and spasming as she writhed over him, her scream hoarse and almost silent as she gives into the intense pained completion. Tomas watched her, awed, even as he joined her, her milking muscles too much to bear anymore as his second load joined the first, making her small flat stomach definitely grow a bit round at the amount trapped inside her.

Then, when he went limp against the wooden floor, his large strong arms cradled her unconscious form against his body tenderly, the wolf curling into a sleepy contented ball inside him, letting him enjoy the aftermath of the amazing woman in his arms.

*****

Candace thought back over the past month as she bathed the day's dirt and sweat away. The last night with the werewolf had seemed to draw them closer, and seemed to settle something inside Tomas. She no longer dreamed or desired to go home, instead completely happy with her lover, exploring her desires and passions with him nightly, and the forest during the day. And now, with the first night of the full moon, she couldn't help but wonder what was in store for her. Would he stay away, or let his wolf enjoy her body again? She found herself hoping for the latter as she dried off and pulled the robe on in preparation for the trip back to the cabin. Out of habit, she turned the light off before she stepped outside; into pitch black night.

To her surprise, it was already dark outside. Far darker then she was used to, being a city bred girl. The stars couldn't even permeate the thick canopy of trees overhead and the cabin's shutters had already been closed. Blinking at the pitch blackness, she hesitated a moment. "Tomas?" she called, trying to remember where the cabin was, and if the moon had already risen. Fumbling for the switch to the bathroom light, she whimpered softly, fear rising up to settle in her throat in a very real lump. Turning her head, she looked for the switch, squinting to try and see through the dark for it. But, before she could find it, she felt, rather than heard, a large shape lumbering through the dark towards her. Screaming softly in surprise, she turned to face it. "Tomas? Is that you?" she called, desperately hoping it was, that her nerves had been strung too tight in her fantasies, thoughts, and the blackness surrounding her.

"No, it's not," a deep guttural voice growled, right before she was yanked roughly against a large muscular body.