The Fae Hunter Ch. 05

"Yes," she cried. "Yes, yes." I was fucking her with my fingers and pressing into her nipple with the flat top part of my tongue. Reading her body with my haünnting skill, I waited until just the right moment and then brought my thumb down to engage with her clit as I bit her nipple again. Harder. She cried out again, this time without words, as her body convulsed in orgasm. When she stopped moving I slowly, carefully disengaged. I lifted up to kiss her gently on the lips.

"Wow," she said. She was sweaty and floppy, barely able to move. She smiled shyly at me. I kissed her smile. I brought my hand up and swept her hair from her face.

"You are very beautiful," I murmured. She captured my hand in hers and brought my fingers to her mouth and kissed each finger that had been inside of her pussy.

"Thank you," she whispered to each finger. "I've never cum from being fingered before," she said. "You are very talented." She was talking to my fingers, not me. I laughed softly. I pushed my fingers into her mouth, and she sucked and licked her juices off them. I had been concentrating so hard on her that my cock had drooped. It roared back to full hardness. I haunted forward in time. Teresa was about to shake off the orgasm and want another. She was always the aggressor in love making. Men were intimidated by her strength and skill on the battlefield. They were intimidated by the power she controlled as head constable. She had learned quickly to take control in the bedroom as well. Teresa would push me on to my back and climb on top of me. She wouldn't admit it to me, but she was intimidated by my size. So she would only allow a few inches inside of her. She would ride those few inches hard, moving her body so that her clit was stimulated, and she would cum again. It would be enough to calm her nerves after the werewolf battle and allow her to sleep the few hours left until dawn. I wrinkled my nose. That wasn't good enough for me. I came back to the present.

"You're not done yet," Teresa said, no longer starry eyed from her orgasm. She pushed on my chest with her palm to knock me back onto the bed. I moved my torso to the side so that her hand slid along my skin and off my body.

"No, I'm not," I said and pushed her back down onto her back before she could react. I grinned at her confusion. I brought one hand to her clavicle, holding her down as I kissed her hard. "Stay," I commanded. I pulled her over so that her butt was on the edge of the bed and I sat between her legs on the floor. I draped her legs over my shoulders.

"What are you doing?" she laughed at my manipulating her around like a rag doll. I smiled up at her and gave her one long, slow lick from her perineum to the edge of her clit. She moaned in pleasure. I licked her slowly with the broad part of my tongue, pressing firmly against her. I brought my left hand and slithered it under her ass so that my thumb could caress her. I pressed my hand firmly up against her ass, allowing my fingers and palm to grip her with control. My thumb entered her pussy as I continued licking. I caressed her stomach, tracing the lines of muscles that I found so attractive. She was quickly sopping wet and engorged, panting and moaning.

"More," she whimpered. "More." Her clit was completely out of its hood and I pressed my tongue against it. "Yes!" she screamed. Her pussy was so wet and open to me that it was easy to slide two fingers from my right hand inside of her. My thumb and fingers moved and explored as my tongue concentrated on Teresa's clit. I pushed my fingers in and up until I found her g-spot. She started to writhe and twist but I held her in place with my left hand, gripping her ass on the edge of painful. I got harder and more aggressive with fingers and tongue. And then I bit her clit. Teresa exploded in orgasm, squirting her juices out of her pussy and all over my hands and face. I stopped moving, resting my fingers inside of her and my tongue resting gently on her clit. When she finally came down, I slowly, gently disengaged by lifting my head and pulling my fingers out of her pussy. "Gods," she panted. "So fucking good."

I stood up and looked down at Teresa. Her body was splayed open for my perusal. Legs akimbo and arms flopped to either side of her. Her small breasts were held in place by the strong chest muscles and didn't flop to the side. Lying on her back, her stomach concaved in, revealing her ribs and ab muscles. She was easily the strongest looking woman I had ever seen, her muscles on display. I pulled her further up the bed and spread her legs apart as I got between them.

"Open your pussy," I said, holding my cock and bringing it in line with her pussy.

"What?" she said. She was still coming down from her orgasm and didn't really understand what was happening. I grabbed her hands and placed them on her pussy lips.

"Spread your lips apart," I demanded. "I want to see you take me in."

"Gods," she said, looking down at my turgid member. "It won't fit." She spread her legs apart even more and held her pussy lips apart, leaving her pussy open for me. I grabbed my cock again and placed the head against her opening. I pushed in. Nothing happened. "It's too big," Teresa panted. But she opened herself up even more without me having to say anything. I pushed harder, putting some of my weight behind it. The head popped in. "Oh fuck," she moaned. "Stop. Don't move." I ignored her and slowly pushed more of my cock into her. She was as tight as any woman I had ever had. I got two or three inches in before I was stuck again. I pulled out. "Ahhhh," she wailed. I pushed in. she moved her hands to my hips as if to slow me down or stop me. I pulled out. In and out. Her hands migrated to my ass. Her short, utilitarian nails cut into my skin. I pushed her legs even more apart with my hands as I relentlessly fucked her with smooth, powerful strokes. I got about six or seven inches of cock into her before I hit her cervix. She grunted and groaned as I picked up speed. The head of my cock punishing her cervix over and over again. Somehow she got even tighter around me and then her pussy convulsed and rippled around my entire length as she came a third time. Her cervix moved up and out of the way, allowing more room for my cock. It took me by surprise and I almost fell on top of her as my cock pushed further inside of her. Teresa wailed as even more of my cock reached depths no other man or object had ever touched. Her orgasm rose even higher as she screamed and cried out her passion. I held myself deep inside of her. I looked down to see that only a few inches of cock were still outside of her body. I twitched my cock using my pelvic floor muscles and Teresa's entire body convulsed in response. It felt amazing to have so much of my cock fully embedded in her pussy. I twitched it again. Teresa laughed weakly as her body jumped again. After she had come down completely, I slowly pulled my cock out. Her pussy was frothy white with her juices and my cock was covered in her juices. Her pussy was gaped open.

"You didn't cum," she groaned.

"Not yet," I said. I sat up in the bed and beckoned her over to me.

"What?" she asked, still too weak from her massive orgasm to move.

"I want your mouth," I told her. "Come here." She tiredly twisted around so that she facing my pussy froth covered cock. It bobbed in front of her, hard and long. Teresa started licking her juices off me, dragging her tongue along the shaft of my cock. My balls ached from the need to cum and I was too impatient to let her do a good cleaning job. I grabbed Teresa by her hair and pushed the head of my cock into her mouth.

"You're too big," she protested, trying to pull back.

"I was too big for your pussy too," I said, not letting her head go. I shoved my cock back into her mouth. With hair tangled in my fists, I raised her head up and down my cock. I fucked her face, pushing her down more with each downward push of her head. Soon I was hitting the back of her mouth. She gagged and coughed but never tried to escape my firm, hard face fuck. Instead she started to go faster and harder than I was making her go. Pushing herself down on my cock. Her lips were spread obscenely around the shaft of my cock. She was trying to breathe through her nose when her head came up but was struggling to get enough air. She pulled off me, my cock hard and angry. I was as big as I could ever remembering being. I growled in frustration at not being inside of her.

"Harder," she gasped. "Use me. Take me." I grinned and jumped off the bed. I aggressively twisted her body around so that she was lying on her back with her head tilted off the side of the bed. She opened her mouth wide and I shoved my cock back in her mouth. She wrapped her arms around my legs and brought her hands up to my ass. She pulled at my ass, pushing my cock back in as far as it had been able to go before, right up against her throat opening. I pulled back and then pushed back in. I didn't stop. Teresa started to gag, but I pushed in further. Her fingers cut into my ass cheeks again. I shoved harder. And then with an audible pop I was in her throat. She was tight. I felt her throat rippling around my shaft as I pushed in deeper. I saw the lines and ridges of my cock protruding from her throat. I pushed in deeper. Teresa brought hands around to the front and pushed against my thighs. But I went deeper still. I was now fully encased down her throat, my balls pushed against her nose.

"Oh fuck yeah," I yelled as I pulled back and then bottomed out again. I fucked her throat hard and fast. Dimly I felt her hitting my thighs, but I was lost in the sensation of my cock being fully embedded in something to pay any attention. I looked up to see Teresa's legs moving around frantically. I shoved three fingers inside her pussy and pressed hard on her clit with my thumb. I fucked her throat harder. And then suddenly Teresa stopped moving. She had completely given all control over to me and my fucking. She couldn't breathe, couldn't move. And with that complete supplication she came all over my hand, her pussy gripping my fingers. Her throat opened even more, allowing me freedom to fuck as hard as I wanted. Her wanton capitulation drove me over the edge and, with one final push inward, I came down her throat. Shot after shot of streaming cum spurting directly into her gullet. When I was done, I pulled all the way out and collapsed on the bed beside her. She lay motionless on the bed, her head hanging off the edge. I pulled her up and next to me.

"I'm sorry," she croaked, her voice hoarse from the pounding. "I'm so sorry."

"Oh my gods," I exclaimed. "You have nothing to be sorry about. That was amazing."

"I didn't understand," she said, starting to cry. I gathered up in my arms.

"Was I too rough?" I asked, holding her to my body.

"No," she whispered. "No, it was perfect."

"Then, what?"

"I was so mad at Grace," she gasped between tears. "She was talking about leaving Klum and Marge. Leaving them and finding you."

"She was?" I shook my head. "I didn't want that. I would never have asked her to leave her child."

"All she could think about was you," Teresa said. "We got into a fight just a few hours before she died. I should have been there. I was supposed to be there."

"There was nothing you could have done," I told her. "There was nothing either of us could have done." I held her close as she cried. After a while her she started giggling as she cried. I pulled back to look down at her. I smiled uncertainly at her.

"Oh, my gods," she said. "How can anyone go back to normal fucking after that. She told me it was good, but..." she trailed off, burrowing into me. "That. That was better than anything I could ever imagine."

"Sex with Grace wasn't like that," I said with a laugh. "I had sex with her to break the spell Aberdeen had put on her. This was something else completely."

"Good," she said firmly, kissing my chest. "Gods you feel good."

"You too," I said, caressing her hair.

"Don't leave me," Teresa whimpered suddenly, holding me tight. "Don't leave me." She was emotionally a wreak. All over the place. I needed to calm her down.

"Let's sleep," I said. "We will talk about what to do tomorrow."

"But-"

"Sleep," I commanded her. She nodded, sighed and curled up against me. One hand reached down and gripped my spent cock. She immediately drifted off to sleep. I smiled in satisfaction, looking down at her hand wrapped as far around my cock as she could get. I kissed the top of her head and relaxed into sleep myself.