Unleashed Desire

She could feel it in his scent, every muscle, every river, every atom of his being called out for her to give herself to him. She turned to look at her husband who hadn't stirred and then looked back at the muscular dark figure squatting on the grass. The images returned to her full fold, the touch of him the feel of his rippling muscles pinning her down, his powerful jaws wrapped around her shoulder. She closed her eyes, letting the images burn inside her head. She let herself feel the pleasure again. His growl was a low, long rumble below her window. She felt the growl deep in her stomach and she vibrated in harmony with him. Her pussy swelled up, her lips becoming swollen and engorged, a thin trickle of her juice dribbled down her leg as she stared. Wanton craven lust rose in her belly and spread across her entire body. The image of that huge, veiny, throbbing cock overpowered her. She closed the window silently; shut the curtains and tip toed out of the room. She crossed the house without a sound and slipped out of the back door. She readied herself as she shifted into the garden but nothing could have prepared her for his lunge. She was knocked headlong sideways into the bushes that rose up around their property. Pain and pleasure surged across her body as his powerful jaws locked around her leg and dragged her into the pale moonlight. Her naked form froze and went rigid as she was bathed in the blinding white light of a full moon in all its glory.

New sensations of desire and lust gripped her as she writhed under the glow. The wolf stood above her, growling a guttural rumble at her. Its juicy ball sack hung invitingly over her and she thrust herself on his throbbing member. Yes! God Yes! It was just as magnificent as she remembered. She struggled and gagged slightly as she forced the huge veiny head in between her lips and began to suck greedily on his member.

Working his shaft furiously with both hands she pumped, massaging him thoroughly until her hands were a blur. Her head bobbed up and down faster and quicker. All she wanted was to taste his full load deep down her throat.

His hard erection was red with release. He shoved her off him. A blow to her chest doubled her over; a second one knocked her onto her hands and knees. He was on her in a flash, his teeth locked around her neck, his member pushing upwards against her pussy. The wolf mounted her, its huge muscular legs pressing her front deep into the soil while her ass lay in the air invitingly. She savored the moment gladly as his full thick meaty cock stretched her open and slid into her body. His growl vibrated off her back. Its powerful erect cock slammed into her over and over again. Her body was forced off the ground with every thrust. She bit her lips trying not to scream in pleasure for fear of waking her husband. Her fingernails dug into the soft dirt. She bit her own arm, unable to stop the moaning that welled up in her chest and escaped her lips. Her body convulsed over and over, every aggressive thrust sending her body into violent pleasure. His powerful hind quarters slammed and pounded into hers as his massive rod splashing her juices onto her garden floor. Her senses were heightened as she felt his veins bulge with the tension of release.

The sound of flesh on flesh was deafening in the air. Again and again she writhed and climaxed before finally the moment she had been waiting for arrived. It happened in slow motion in her mind, his cock convulsed, his balls pulsated he growled low and viciously then his member released and sprayed his thick, creamy, intoxicating, seed deep into her womb She moaned mournfully as the wolf slipped his meaty red cock from her sated pussy, a few strands of their mixed juices clung to his weapon as he grunted at her and then flew off back into the woods.

She lay on the dirt, her body bruised, muddy and bloody. She sighed longingly as the wolf's seed lay inside of her; she could feel it pulsating in her womb spreading across her body in a sublime heavenly feeling. She stuck two fingers deep into her pussy and coated them in his cum. She sucked her fingers dry, the delicious taste of his musky, masculine, salty seed danced across her tongue. She should feel ashamed but all she felt was fulfillment. Two males had claimed her that day; two big males had shot their warm seed deep into her pussy. She felt elated, hugging her knees she stared up at the full moon as it shone down upon her. Women were breeders, she reasoned, it was their purpose to bear young. Surely the smart thing to do was mate with as many males as possible to assure she was bred? No! She shook her head. She couldn't think of any other male except her husband right now. The wolf has sated her primal lust and now she was free. She rose to her feet slowly then unsteadily made her way up into the bathroom by her bedroom. She slipped into the shower and let the cool spray wash all over her. The warm water drizzled around her as she span gently under its ministrations. She cleaned the mud and dirt from her thoroughly with soap then washed her hair as well for good measure. She inspected the fresh wounds on her neck and shoulders. Bah they were nothing and could easily be explained away. She placed her hands on the glass door and relaxed under the water.

Her body suddenly shook violently as a tremor from the house hit her rocking her on her heels. She closed her eyes and bit down hard on her lower lip. Yes, she could see it in her mind. The mighty jet black wolf on a rocky crevasse, miles away, was howling deeply at the moon; proclaiming its conquest for all to hear. She shook again as the beast took another lungful of air then howled into the night sky again. She moaned softly as memories of both conquests returned to her. She pushed her fingers into her pussy and began to work herself furiously as her mind wandered to a faraway rocky crevasse. She had longed to empty his cock in her throat; longed to taste his pure uncontaminated seed. She could still remember the taste of his pre cum as she had greedily attacked his cock. Her moans increased as her fingers worked harder her body vibrated a third time as the wolf called out again. Yes! Yes! Tomorrow morning she would go on a nature hike while her husband worked, she would find her true male and she would suck his ball sack dry. Her eyes streamed with lust and her moans turned to growls as she sanded her clit and fingered against her sweet spot.

"Yes!" she gasped reaching behind her and unhooking the shower head, she sprayed it all over her moist engorged pussy, the light spray feeling amazing against her hot tight arousal. She groaned and shook again. This howl sounded closer maybe inside the bedroom. Yes he had come for her and was waiting. His bulging muscles, his huge cock and his luscious creamy seed waited outside this bathroom door to take her prisoner. "Seeeeed" she groaned as the entire shower head slipped between her lips into her swollen pussy.

A few pumps of it deep inside of her bought her to a powerful climax and she moaned loudly in pleasure then slumped down in the shower. There! She thought. I can fantasize about it all I want. As long as I never do it again... She added in her mind. One last image of the wolf's cock slamming into her filled her mind and she shook with need. No, she thought, never again. Her chest burned with the thought of never feeling him inside her again, but she couldn't do that to her husband. She was done! She switched off the shower, dried herself then walked back into the bedroom. Her husband was propped up in bed staring at her as she walked in.

"Everything ok?" he asked in a worried tone.

"Perfect" she replied reaching under the covers and taking his cock in her hand. He sighed happily as she stroked him gently.

"I have a fantasy" she whispered

"Oh?" he groaned. She grinned at him than slipped under the covers, with both hands wrapped around his dick she leaned back and exposed her still flaming red pussy to him. He shudders and sighed in pleasure as both her hands began to rub, squeeze and massage his tenderness. She leaned forward taking him into her mouth. She swallowed her man's cock all the way down then began rubbing it again furiously, bobbing her head up and down the entire time. She closed her eyes then let her mind wander to a time, little under an hour ago, when she held the wolfs throbbing meaty member in both hands and tried to coax his seed into her mouth. She moaned against her husband's cock. She imagined the girth slipping past her tongue and entering her throat! She imagined taking her predator into her mouth completely now, her hands rubbing him furiously up and down. She tingled with need. She looked up to her husband, his eyes close and pushing his cock deep down my throat. He was enough for now.

She smiled as she sucked; this was her male's seed. She felt his seed bubble under his skin and thought; it would taste just as good. He was writhing and gasping under her furious assault. His hands were gripping the bed sheets as she sucked, fondled, caressed and manipulated him in her mouth and hands. With an almighty bellow he released deep into her throat, she milked his cock for a few moments before swallowing his load in one gulp. It tasted perfect, she told herself, then mounted him and twisted down next to him. "I want to sleep with you inside me" she whispered closing her eyes. She pressed herself into him, having him fill her completely, basking in his love. She curled up into his chest, put her head in the crook of his neck and relaxed herself in her husband's loving arms.

A last, tremulous howl sounded through the early morning hours as the sun rose over the earth and she fell into a restless sleep asleep. She woke up to her husband's tongue licking soft circles on her nipples, trying to coax her awake slowly. This was a familiar routine in our life. She moaned in pleasure. His member filled with blood inside her, his hard wood thickening to the sound. He had stayed inside her all night. His fingers found her nub and rubbed it softly, sending waves of pleasure up my spine. She felt his weight pinning her down, felt him thrust himself in her fully. He stayed deep inside her, tugging on her taut nipples with his teeth. This thrilled her. Her husband had grown soft in their years together, opting for love making more often than not. He would seek her pleasure above all things. His primal lust, once so potent, had taken a back burner to her needs. He loved her. Right now, his weight bearing down on her possessively and his mouth biting into her tits was an old primal beast. His fingers flicked her clit as he bit down hard and she came all over him, soaking him with her juices.

He smiled, removing his fingers from her clit and resting his hands behind her knees. He growled fiercely against her neck now, pumping himself into her. Deep, hard thrusts spread her lips to him. He spread her legs to accommodate his cock fully. His balls slapped against her ass. The pleasure was immediately taking her. Her primal needs matched his. She met him thrust for thrust, building and climaxing fast and hard, over and over. His mouth took hers by force. His seed bubbled under the surface of his cock and she knew what would happen next.

His seed shot like a rocket into her, sending her into a black out climax that caused stars to appear in her eyes. Her body was vibrating and shaking. He milked himself in her a few more times and collapsed on top of her, sated completely. He kissed her neck softly now, panting with his recent release and informs her in his sweet saddened voice he needs to leave for work now. She protested as always, wrapping her legs around his waist and keeping him deep inside her, wriggling and trying to coax his member back to health and to take her again. It was an everyday routine. He would press himself inside her, kiss her neck, growl loudly and snarl.

He would look into her eyes with painful longing and tell her he couldn't, he was late. He would push off her, kiss her cheek and go to work. Despite their recent primal fuck that sent her flying, she would then take to the woods and find her male. She needed to taste him. She needed him fucking her unrelentingly. She needed that seed! Her husband kissed her neck, pressed himself inside her and smiled.

"You're right, baby. I should stay home today. I haven't played hooky in quite some time. You're always telling me to stay home in bed with you all day. It's been so long since I've done that for you and I'm sorry. You scared me to death last month. I should take one day with my beautiful wife. Today, I am yours." Her heart swelled with sweet love for her husband and sank simultaneously with sickening dread as she realized she would be unable to have her lust satiated completely. It would not look good to protest him staying home when she just protested to stay, so she beamed, hugged him and let him bury deep inside her. She took him gratefully, his erection growing inside her again and he took her again. He took her slowly, gently. He built her up gently and kissed her tenderly. This was the husband she knew so well.

He built her up and kissed her tenderly; giving her praise on her beauty and telling her he loved her deeply. How he had missed her terribly when she was gone. She climaxed low, soft and long climaxes. The climaxes built slowly with love making. They felt amazing and I had always preferred the long lasting quakes along her body they create to the short, powerful ones hard fucking produces. Her husband built her up well, always waiting until her body was rigid with strong orgasms to take his own release. He was an amazing partner. She felt another slow and low climax build up in her and groaned in frustration. Her husband could build her up for hours, and she wanted to release NOW! She pushed on his chest and flipped their positions.

He looked up at her body with adoration as she rode him. A goddess, he called her. He supported her back in his hands, pressing her breasts to his mouth. He never tired of her breasts. He never tired of her. She loved his lavish love on her but her loins were burning with need. She pushed him down again. He glinted in confusion when she started riding him harder. He smiled with pride, his eyes following the bounce of her breasts. She could feel his seed under the surface of his skin...could feel his cock stop mid-release. He closed his eyes and growled, thrusting himself up into her, grabbing her hips and stopping her. He didn't want to release too soon...a problem they haven't had for years. He gulped, gasping to calm himself. She pets his hair softly. She could feel him pulsating violently inside her...his girth throbbing to release but he held back

. He forced it back. She felt the seed retreat a bit. He began thrusting upwards again. She burned with need but kept it slow until he was fully prepared. His veins bulged inside her. He thrust upwards harder. She fucked him harder. He kissed her neck again. She pounded against him. She bounced off his balls. She began her release. She cried out. He bit into her neck and grabbed her hips. He thrust hard into her. He snarled in her ear as they came together. The seed dripped down her swollen lips and was hot inside her. She collapsed on top of him. He held her close, grinning from their heat. It had felt good, but again it was not enough! She needed the wolf... She sighed. She clawed her husband's chest as she got to her feet and stared down at him with love in her eyes. She loved him with everything she was she really did. But she needed to taste the wolf, since he had first thrust into her in the woods she had been consumed with desire for the taste of his rich, potent seed across her lips. She would find him one last time, one final romp with the most powerful lover she had ever encountered just so he could spray his load into her mouth. This was it she promised herself there would be no more after this.

"Baby?" she cooed softly "Yes my goddess?" he replied smiling up at her. "You have given me pleasure beyond anything I have ever felt these last 24 hours," she lied. It had been great, yes, but he still didn't compare to the primal seed the wolf buries into her womb. He smiled and took her hand, holding her close to the bed. "Thanks sweetheart, you were phenomenal yourself" Her heart sank guiltily. She knew what she was going to do. She had to do it if she was going to be rid of him. She needed to taste the wolf's seed to be rid of this obsession! "You've earned a reward, sweetheart. Ring your friends and go to the casino in town or something. You never go out anymore and I'm afraid you've worn me out. I'd like to spend the evening resting, if that's ok.

"Are your sure baby?" he asked

"Please? It would help me out to no end." she stated with complete honesty.

"Ok my love. Only if you are sure" he replied and headed into the shower.

"I'm sure love."

The rest of the morning passed slowly for her. Her husband took her several more times throughout the day and fulfilled her basic desires. In the afternoon, he fucked her hard from behind across the downstairs window pain. She moaned and writhed at his every thrust while his cock barreled into her over and over. The warm afternoon breeze brought the scents of summertime into her acute nostrils. She responded submissively to her husband's lust. She let him have her. Then came the howl; it started low then pitched at a high and went on for what seemed hours.

Every decibel that reached her prone form caused her to shudder and rumble as it sent shockwaves of yearning and desire down her spine. Her hands gripped the window pane until her palms were white with pressure. She slammed back harder against her husband while all the time attempting to locate her mate. Mate? She thought as she climaxed against her husband. Yes.... The wolf had claimed her when he had first shot his seed into her womb. Yes mate. Yes mate with him. These words circled her mind as her husband's cum splattered against her cervix. She straightened up in the afternoon glow of the sun. The wolf's scent hit her full in the face; his overpowering aroma of pure virile masculinity swamped her. She basked in it gladly. She could feel him on the edge of the woods pacing, snarling, and growling for her. Soon she thought, soon I shall swallow your seed and you will claim me one last time

Her husband left her as the evening sun began to die in the night sky, he kissed her softly goodbye and told her to get some rest. She agreed and swore she would and returned his kiss, lingering on his lips for a few moments before she let him go. She watched him drive away then waited for his text letting her know he was at the casino. 27 minutes later she got the text and breathed a sigh of relief; it had felt like 27 years from her perspective. She took a deep breath; she knew what she was doing. She was in control. Just one last time, she told herself, so she could sample his delicious seed straight from the supplier. She glanced down at her cell phone one last time before thrusting it into her jeans then slipped out of the backdoor. She walked across the yard slowly. She could make out the indentations from the night before; she could smell him everywhere around her. He had clearly frequented this garden for a while - perhaps watching her? Yearning for her?

Had he been howling outside of their house the entire last month? Had her injuries kept her from him?! She felt anger well up at her husband for taking her to the hospital. She hadn't even been that bad off! How dare he keep the wolf away from her? She walked out of the back gate and started up the beaten game trail towards the woods. Birdsong filled her ears as she walked slowly up the sun parched dirt path. The dying sun bathed her in its light. She had walked this path dozens of times on her nature hikes but never before had she felt such trepidation. Butterflies danced in her stomach in nervous anticipation as she strode to the edge of the woods. Hiding behind a tree she quickly stripped down to nothing. It would just be easier, she told herself, her naked form glowing in the twilight. The howl sounded loudly from the middle of the woods, she shuddered as she felt his passion, his desire for her enriched inside of the call. She strode into the woods not caring about the thorns and razor grass that tore at her legs. Several more howls called out as she walked; each one almost bringing her to her knees in anticipation and pleasure. She was being led. She could feel it in her bones; he was bringing her to his lair to ravish her in his own home. His scent was everywhere as she walked into a small clearing. Deep claw marks gouged every tree around her. Thick clumps of matted jet black fur were shed all over the ground.