Novel & Cerita Werewolf Sex Story

To anyone who thinks werewolves have a high sex drive I would like to inform you my human mate, is a so sex hungry I can barely keep up. She started this little chase because I wanted to study on a Sunday instead of playing with her. Well, she got my attention and we are playing now. She moves slowing to the sofa bed where we have made love under the stars so many times. She lays down and pouts. “Mr. Wolf you destroyed my dress what are going to do to me now?” My wolves licks our lips and stalks toward her growling lowly. The growl and her strong arousal have me so distracted I miss the door opening and the baseball bat coming down.

"Are you afraid of admitting that your wolf lost control?" He snatched her hands off his body and stepped back hard, like her touch had burned him. "Don't do that again." His eyes swept over her once, cold and dismissive. "You're not my type. Not even close. And my wolf is a greedy rascal. He wants a lot more than what you can ever offer." "A lot more sex?" "No, not exactly." "You want me to do those things to you in bed?"

“Fine. My answer is no. I’m leaving. Good luck with fighting off those angry ex-boyfriends of yours.” “They’re not my ex-boyfriends!” “Whatever,” he said with a shrug. “So, do we have a deal or not?” I groaned. “Why are all male werewolves obsessed with sex?” “It’s fun and exciting, that’s why,” he replied seriously. “So, what’s it going to be? Will you pay for the necklace or not?”

Roger walks over to her and goes down on his knees, "Jessica I need to tell you something, I'm not a normal guy, there is something different about me. Fifty years ago, I was hiking in the mountains of Romania and got attacked by an animal, I lost a lot of blood and was in the hospital for weeks on the edge of life, then suddenly I started healing fast, the doctors were at a loss and couldn't explain it. I left the hospital as if nothing happened. That night I was visited by a strange man who told me it was him that attacked me and that he was a werewolf, I laughed it off but he transformed in from of me and told me that soon I will be able to do the same. That moment I was scared out of my

Romanov was reaching that point that made him scream, where he slammed his balls into his ass, slapping his ass, slapping and squeezing his hips, in between his screams and groans. They both came at the same time, in less than ten minutes after the first orgasm, Sasha felt the release inside him, that high pressure hose, wetting and filling him, as he beat a few more minutes, squeezing around that cock, when the vampire growled, he barely saw the speed of the werewolf, Ralph. - Get out. - Ralph said, then the werewolf pushed Romanov out of him, even though the semen overflowed the sides around him, being replaced by another penis as big as his.

I paused with my cooking and turned to her with a look that said, are you serious? "How can you have no shame? Some things are to be left unsaid", I shook my head as I was rebuking my daughter. She smirked and hit my shoulder, saying “sex is a good thing, Leo. Don’t be shy!! All werewolves are sex addicts.” I couldn't help but to laugh. She was right. Werewolves are the horniest species in the supernatural world. We both laughed. I went back to my cooking and decided not to answer her questions, but this woman did not stop.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains breeding/impregnation fantasies, rough sex, dominance/submission dynamics, group sex (MMF), and werewolf erotica themes. Reader discretion advised—triggers for size difference, intense power play, and heat-induced frenzy. CHAPTER ONE "I fucking need it," Selene was begging as she flailed around on the floor, touching herself intimately. "I fucking need a cock now," she demanded. She looked crazed with lust as her eyes devoured the two wolves, licking her lips as she continued to paw roughly at her own flesh. In fact, just moments before, she had spread her thighs wide open to give them a show as she jammed several fingers up inside herself and mewled with

No, it's all true, he is one of them. And when we had sex, we were indeed tied as indicated in the werewolf's outlines online. I have indeed read that werewolves knot during sex. This is supposed to increase the chance of procreation. My hand goes naturally to my belly. God! How should I explain all this to my family and how will they take it? This is terrible, I never thought this would ever happen to me. Of course not, I thought werewolves were something out of fairy tales and the fantasies of Hollywood scriptwriters. I get up from my bed and stumble to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I see the love bites my husband left on my body. I smile; when he placed them, I was delirious with d

One hand grips my hip, securing me in place with the hot touch of his hand. "Nobody's going to believe we're not fucking if we're together," he tells me. I gulp. It's true. He's a werewolf. It's in their nature to be sexually active and I’m well aware of how much. "All for the sake of your cover, right?"

The moment she moaned, I pressed my cock against her lower abdomen, rocking my hips. She peeled off her lips and pushed my head. Her eyes shone with lust and excitement. “What?” I growled. “Easy, tiger.” “I’m a werewolf.” “Just shut up. We’re doing it here, but make it quick.” I chuckled and shook my head. “How quick? Should I finger you? Would that be enough?” “You talk a lot.” Shadow slammed her mouth back, kissing me hard as if in a rush, lifting her leg, locking it around my waist.