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I heard him moan my name
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2026-07-01 23:17:10Mona POV
The floorboard creaked again. My heart slammed to a stop. I lay frozen on the bed, completely naked, legs spread obscenely wide with the thick vibrating dildo buried deep inside my dripping pussy. It was still on the highest setting, buzzing violently against my sensitive walls. I tried desperately to stay silent, but my body betrayed me—clenching, fluttering, my wolf howling inside my chest as I teetered right on the edge. “Mona.” His voice came again, lower this time, almost a growl. “I’m coming in.” The door opened before I could react. He stepped inside and closed it quietly behind him. His golden eyes locked onto me instantly—taking in my flushed, tear-streaked face, heaving breasts, hard nipples, and the way the thick toy stretched my soaked cunt. Shock flickered across his face for a split second, then raw Alpha hunger took over. His nostrils flared as he drank in the heavy, sweet scent of my arousal flooding the room. “Fuck… princess,” he breathed, voice rough and dark. He didn’t yell. He didn’t storm out. He just stood there, towering over me, watching as my hips twitched helplessly around the buzzing dildo. “I-It’s too high—” I whimpered, tears spilling down my cheeks. The vibrations were overwhelming, almost painful now. “Ahhh!” The orgasm crashed into me like a full-moon shift. My whole body seized. I squirted hard around the toy, clear slick gushing out in messy pulses and soaking the sheets. My vision blurred. My legs shook violently, toes curled tight, pussy spasming as wave after wave ripped through me. He moved closer. Instead of stopping me, he leaned down, his hot breath against my ear, and his fangs grazing my neck. “Shhh… easy, baby,” he whispered, velvet-smooth and dangerous. “I know what’s wrong with you. That greedy little wolf cunt needed more than a toy, didn’t it? Look at you… making such a filthy mess for Daddy.” He gripped the base of the dildo and pushed it deeper, grinding it right against that perfect spot inside me. Stars exploded behind my eyes. “Yeah, Mona… just like that. Imagine it was my thick Alpha cock stretching this tight, forbidden pussy instead of plastic.” I moaned brokenly as another wave built fast. “You’ve been teasing me for weeks,” he continued, voice low so only I could hear, “walking around in those tiny dresses, leaving your door unlocked like a naughty little bitch in heat. Every time I punished you, your slick dripped for me.” One of his big hands wrapped lightly around my throat, asserting pure dominance. “You want this, don’t you? You want your stepfather to ruin you while your mother sleeps down the hall.” His other hand moved to his pants. I watched, dazed and dripping, as he pulled out his massive cock—thick, veined, rock hard, the head already glistening with precum. The musky Alpha scent of it made my wolf whine with desperate need. He stroked it slowly right beside my face while continuing to work the vibrating dildo in and out of me. “Fuck, Mona… you’re so fucking wet. Listen to that sloppy little cunt. You’re making such a mess for your stepdad.” His strokes grew faster. “Imagine Daddy bending you over and claiming this little hole. Knotting you deep. Filling you with my cum until you’re leaking for days. You’d be my secret messy little breeding wolf, wouldn’t you? Cumming on your Alpha’s cock every night like a good girl.” The filthy words, the brutal vibrations, and the sight of him jerking his massive cock inches from my face pushed me over again. “Ahhh— Daddy!” I screamed into my pillow as I squirted violently a second time, juices spraying around the toy and dripping down my ass. My body convulsed, nearly blacking out from the intensity. He kept stroking himself, faster now, breath ragged. “That’s it, princess. Let it all out. Show Daddy how badly your wolf needs to be properly fucked and claimed.” I was gasping, sobbing with overstimulation, the vibrator still buried deep and buzzing mercilessly. My pussy wouldn’t stop clenching. Then a low, guttural moan escaped his lips. “Mona… fuck, Mona…” He said my name like a prayer and a curse at the same time. His hand moved slick and fast along his thick shaft while his eyes stayed locked on my spread, glistening pussy. His strokes became erratic, hips jerking. He leaned closer, still fisting his cock, hot breath and extended fangs brushing my neck as my exhausted body trembled beneath him. I crave thee…. Oh Mona…. He whispered
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