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Stygian had retreated to the far side of the small cave as far away from her as possible to eat his meager meal. He avoided looking at her, instead concentrating on every morsel that passed between his lips.

Damn that woman. What was he supposed to do now? He had told her he would show her how two lovers kissed, but what did he know of that?

His experiences were either ones of drunken revelry, or impassioned heat. He knew nothing of love or it's ways.

Oh he had often observed it while stalking prey, or keeping a watch out for members of his pack, but he had never experienced it himself. He was going to have to fake it and hope she could not tell the difference.

He should be okay. Had she not said she had not experienced it as well. Then he would be able to do anything as long as he did it with confidence. Still he remembered the way he had felt when he had seen her by the lake, and the other times he had observed her while they had been journeying together. He was looking forward to this a bit too much and for some reason he wanted to get it right.

He finished his meal and looked over at her. Maybe she would not want to go through with it, and he could call her bluff. Of course she would back out.

Standing up he moved to the fire and looked at her. "Well then Red. Are you ready for your lesson or do you wish to admit you were only play acting?"
 
Oh Red, it's not too late to back out now. If there was any chance of getting out of the situation, it was now. Just make sure she was ready to withdraw her scythe to combat the wolf's ire. She kept to her corner while the wolf distanced himself to eat.

Maybe doing it as lovers wasn't the right term.. He did say that the scar made it difficult to attract anyone of the female persuasion.

She just finished swallowing the last of her bread when the wolf approached her. Asking her if she was ready to begin. Almost sounds like a challenge by the way he said it. And like the wolf, pride was at stake.

No turning back now. Red made her own grave, it was now time for her to lie in it.

"Or just show me the way you usually do it." said Red, wondering if he would back down out of disgust.
 
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Usually did it hah. The women he usually did it with were either so drunk or so much in heat they just wanted to get to the end game. It was either a quick sloppy kiss or nothing at all. He had never really kissed a woman with any sort of passion or tenderness at all.

He had been expecting Red to back down and now he was caught. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't back out of course, he had come too far for that, and the truth was he didn't want to. Looking at her he felt a longing to kiss her, he just didn't know the proper way to do it.

Dammit all he thought, he would just let nature take it's course. He knew how to kiss, so he would just do that only softer and more gentler and go from there. Kneeling down in front of her he tentatively reached out and cupped her cheeks with his hands then leaned in and kissed her lips gently several times before applying more force and kissed her soundly.

He was not prepared for how nice it felt and he found himself lingering, extending the kiss before he realized what he was doing and reluctantly backed off. "That is the first stage of how lovers kiss Red," he told her as he withdrew his hands but continued to kneel in front of her. "I can show you more but it is going to be a lot more intense and might shock someone as delicate as you."

Actually he was stalling as he was trying to think of what he could do next.
 
As the time slowly passed, Red wondered if the wolf was starting to have doubts. Was he going to back down? Figures, she had pegged the wolf to have taken advantage in a snap. But even she had to admit that she has doubts of her own. Can she really go through this? What the world was she thinking? If the hunter knew she was the one who planted the seed to this, she would likely have been given hell. This was the bastard who tried to kill her when she was a kid and both of them carry a mutual hatred for one another, the hunter and wolf.

It was a trap, yes. Red was setting a trap for the wolf in hopes of having him right under her finger. She just has to put up with it until she can spring up the ambush on him. So says her hunter persona.

The woman side of her, the part that yearned to take a break from her duties as a hunter, felt the anticipation slowly rising. Curiosity got the bettet of her as her patience slowly grew thin just wondering what it would be like.

Figures, what a coward. Couldn't even…

But her train of thought was interrupted when the wolf leaned and kissed her gently. Obliging a kiss in return, it wasn't as bad as she thought but Red didn't get why people would do it. She likened it to getting a kiss on the cheek or the back of the hand.

The kiss turned a bit more passionate when the wolf applied more force to it. The intense moment triggered something inside of Red as she returned the favor willingly rather than being obliged. Slowly, the tension often seen in her loosened up, allowing her to get lost in it all. She wasn't sure how much time passed when the wolf backed away. While the hunter side of her thought it was about time, her lady like persona couldn't help but feel a little sad that it was over so soon; that she hadn't had enough and like a child to sweets, just wanted a few more.

"I can show you more but it is going to be a lot more intense and might shock someone as delicate as you."

Red was a little miffed when he thought she was delicate. She fought creatures since childhood and he still considered her delicate? A part of her wanted to reach out to him but the conscience of the hunter, knowing the intention wasn't to strangle him, put a stop to that.

Still, the hunter side saw his proposal as a challenge. Something more intense, he says? Just how far was he planning to take this. She kept her eyes on him, trying to search for what possible intentions did he have.

"Show me what you have in mind." Red said.

The tone of her voice, while familiar, was less tense what he was used to as if that makeout session loosened her a little from the often tense personality that she had to carry just to survive.

Secretly, Red wanted to know what else he had in store for her. That is if he can come up with anything.
 
So she was going for it. That indeed put him on the spot then.

He began to panic a little inside while keeping a very calm exterior. What was he going to do next? He had to come up with something.

Then he remembered what his Alpha used to do. The Pack had no inhibitions about performing in public and they often did it in both their human and wolf forms. Now he remembered how the Alpha used to kiss the females he took and how they used to squirm in pleasure as he did.

Fine then he would do that and if she did not like it that was not his problem, after all she had asked for it.

He leaned forward and started off the same way again, slowly and tenderly, then building up in passion.

Then he opened his mouth a little and licked along her lips, his tongue seeking entrance to her mouth as his hand came up and caressed her breast.

He knew she was probably not expecting this and wondered just how she was going to react. He actually expected her to jerk back and slap him and he was prepared for that. Well he would know in about a second.
 
Seems the wolf is having second thoughts about going through with it. Red too still had her reservations but the side of her as a hunter screamed at her to stop it before things went too far. She kept her eye on him, anticipating any sudden movement or attack from him. Either way, her scythe was not far from her reach. Here they were alone in a cave with a not so easy way out. Anything can happen.

Again, the wolf leaned in to kiss her, starting off gentle before the intensity slowly grew. She felt his tongue trying to prod its way in her mouth. Unsure of what he was trying to do, she was about to ask when his tongue snaked inside of her mouth, intertwining with hers. Losing herself in the moment, Red leaned up against the wolf, pushing a little in to the kiss. Her hands lightly gripped his shoulders for support.

It was when she felt his hand caress her breast was Red thrown off guard. Out of reflex, she quickly pulled away from the kiss and slapped the wolf across the face as hard as she could, leaving a rather stinging red mark. Did he really think he was going to get away with that? Especially after what happened hours earlier when his hands were on the verge of going high up her inner thighs.

Both sides of her conscience clashed with one another. The hunter persona, logical as she, knew the wolf had crossed the line and would be more than happy to take things in a rather sinister level had her lust not gotten the better of her. On the other side, his hand on her breast was unexpected and it's not like he started humping her like she's seen with the brazen villagers among her travels.

Her anger fading, she reached her hand out to where she slapped him earlier, massaging and caressing his face. Red leaned in, her eyes locked on to his before she said in a calm voice.

"I really hate you for what you're putting me through." She said, though it was more of her inner conflict rather than with him.

Red pressed her lips on to the wolf's kissing him in the same manner starting from a gentle, soft kiss to letting it slowly intensify. Daring to be a little more bold, she scooted closer until she was able to sit on his lap, towering an inch above him while still planting several kisses. Arms wrapped around his neck, the kiss intensified. She likened it to a child being given sweets for the first time: once the taste hits your tongue, you would want more. Or in this case, her humanistic side emerged, silently urging the wolf to fill an insatiable need that had been stirring in her soul ever since he kissed her.
 
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Stygian had been surprised when Red had allowed his tongue to slip into her mouth, but he had taken full advantage of it and begun to explore it, wrapping his around hers and lightly teasing it as he continued to probe even further into her.

It was then that his hand had begun to caress her breast just like he had seen his Alpha do, but she did not react the same way his women did.

He was so lost in the kiss and the feelings that it was giving him that he did not realize she had jerked away until her hand connected with his face. He sat up in surprise more than hurt, although it had been a ringing slap, and looked at her.

What had he done wrong? This was exactly what she had asked for and yet she had struck him. He was on the verge of getting angry when her hand came up and caressed his cheek where she had slapped him. Wary now he looked at her carefully.

Then she said something truly weird."I really hate you for what you're putting me through." Then proceeded to kiss him just the way he had kissed her.

Stygian was shocked and didn't respond at first, but when she crawled into his lap he began to kiss her back just as powerfully and dared to slip his arms around her, holding her close as he once again slipped his tongue inside her mouth this time finding her a willing participant.

He ran his hands up and down her back, caressing her as he kissed her hungrily, but this time he decided to go very slowly and let her set the pace. He did not want to get another slap in the face. The only problem was, with her sitting on his lap and his lust growing there was one part of his anatomy she was sure to notice very soon.
 
Red knew she shouldn't be enjoying this. A hunter of her caliber shouldn't even be getting involved in something as sinful as what was going on. Sure, she can spin this as taking advantage of the situation and will eventually have this bastard wrapped around her finger that given enough time and manipulation, he will fall to his knees. Humiliation will be his only outcome that such a dishonor will make him wish she would kill him.

But the other half found herself drinking it all in. To hell with the rules and norm! She continued giving and taking in the kisses. Red slowly guided him to the ground until they were both curled up next to one another. There was something about being wrapped in someone's arms that was strangely comforting. It reminded her of being snug in a cocoon, protected from any adversary.

After a few minutes, Red slowly pulled away from the kiss. Looking up, her gaze locked on to his, she couldn't help but want a few more. No, it's just a lesson. The wolf was giving her a lesson. Faded was the anger or tension that often tensed up her features, replaced with a softer, calmer look. Her eyes that always gave him a hard stare now resembled of a confused but also a curious individual. What could she say?
 
He was glad when Red rolled them to the ground as he no longer had to worry about his growing problem and about being found out. He also found this position more natural. The Pack normally slept in a pile wrapped up together so this was perfectly natural to him.

He wrapped her up in his strong arms and continued to kiss her, buy now he had another problem that he hardly recognized. Inside him the wolf's attitude had changed. No longer did it want to kill the hunter, now it wanted to mate with her.

Because that desire matched so well with Stygian's own his eyes only had a slight yellow tinge to them, but the wolfs desire was working on his brain. He found himself wanting to go a lot further than just kissing a lot faster than he thought was right. Yet he couldn't seem to control himself.

He kissed her firmer and with more passion until he finally broke away and looked into her eyes ready to take her. However when he saw the soft, confused look, but also the look of a woman ready and almost eager to continue he backed off.

No he could take this slow. "I am going to touch you again Red," he told her. "Please this time no slapping," he chuckled.

Then leaning in he began to kiss her hard, while his hands came up and began to caress her breasts.
 
What did he mean he was going to touch her? Before Red could ask, the wolf went for another kiss, this time much more forceful and controlling. Something about the way he was trying to gain the upper hand stirred an unfamiliar yearning inside of her. As the kiss went on, she felt his hands massaging her back until they slowly crept to the front.

It took a few moments for her to feel his hand caressing her breast, lightly squeezing it along the way. Naturally, her hand reached for his to push away from her. After a few failed attempts and his hand refusing to budge, her hand rested on top of his. She knew that if they took this any further, all control she tried to scrap together to keep from giving in will all be lost.

Red tilted her head back, feeling his lips travel down to her neck. Slowly getting lost in the moment, she managed to utter a question.

"What kind of lesson are you trying to teach me now?" She chuckled
 
Stygian heard her question and really he didn't know what he was doing but he knew it felt good and he was now not going to stop. He had felt the resistance melting away from Red and he enjoyed it, but at the same time he found himself wanting to please her while still being dominant to her.

"I am teaching you to give in to your desires and to learn that they are not evil but natural. You are allowed to be both a Hunter and a woman, just as I am allowed to be both a Wolf and a man."

He continued to kiss all along her neck and moved up to her ears and nibbled on them, all the time continuing to tease her breasts and nipples only now he became firmer and a little more insistent.

Then he gently started to ease her down to the ground until she was on her back and he was above her. Now was the moment of truth, would she start to fight him in earnest, or would she allow him to continue and make a true woman out of her.
 
Both a hunter and a woman? Was that even possible without straying too far away? Oh he had no idea on what it was like to struggle with one or the other, having to choose between the two without losing sight of their duty. While here they are, giving in to a hidden desire as two humans, what happens when the hunter and wolf face off against one another? It couldn't work. They would end up killing each other.

Soon she found herself lying on her back with him on top of her. Her hands lightly gripped both of his wrists, trying to hold him back.

"I can't. We can't." Red said.

The more she tried to resist, trying to come up with reasons that they can't take it as far as they want to without awakening their true selves, the more her voice grew less harsh. Her grip on his wrists loosened up, perhaps even encouraging him to keep going and explore this crazy desire.

"It...it's going to be our secret, right? No one has to find out?" She finally asked.
 
Stygian smiled down at her. "Just who am I going to tell? My Pack? That will go down rather well will it not," he chuckled as he moved down and began to kiss her neck again.

He kissed and nibbled it before gently moving down and as he did he opened her blouse exposing her breasts to his gaze. They were still contained within her undergarments but the sight sent blood rushing to his nether regions and he felt himself getting very hard.

He kissed the swell of her breasts where they were exposed, and licked along the flesh before he looked her in the eyes and reached below her and slowly undid the clasp that held them captive.

Freed, they didn't even sag as a lot of the woman's he had been with before had. Instead the continued to stand up full and proud on her chest and her nipples did the same.

Smiling hungrily he lowered his head and began to suckle on one, flicking his tongue across it. His hand reached up to caress her other breast and his fingers pinched and pulled at her other nipple as he feasted on the one he had.

If she was only going to let him have this one time, then he was going to explore every inch of her.
 
"Or they would see it as taking advantage of your enemy. If the hunter finds out..."

For a moment, Red worried about how her mentor would react if he found out that she was a willing participant of the wolf's game. But her thoughts pushed away the voice of reason as she plunged herself in sin. She squirmed a little when the wolf placed her nipple inside her mouth and licked it.

Her legs fidgeted, hoping for a chance to roll over or to kick him off of her. The same sensation from hours ago returned. Strange, the only time she felt it was when the wolf massaged her thighs but now it's gotten worse. A strange, sticky substance began to coat between her legs and inner thighs. Hoping the wolf wouldn't notice, she clamped her legs tight together.

Even with that, it was still a difficult task between feeling tense and wanting to relax. Oh god, what was he trying to do to her?
 
Stygian noticed the way she kept crossing and uncrossing her legs as he played and suckled on her breasts. He took a moment to look up into her eyes and saw a mixture of pleasure, excitement, worry and bewilderment on her face.

He knew why she was worried. If his pack or her esteemed Hunter ever found out about this they were ruined. The pleasure and excitement he could also understand. As for the bewilderment, he thought he knew the source of that. He remembered his first time and the things that had happened to him, and while he might not be a woman, he knew what happened to them while she did not. Experiencing that for the first time could be a little frightening. He knew his first time had been.

Taking his mouth from her breast and allowing his other hand to drift slowly down over her belly towards the junction of her legs he began to whisper to her. "What you are feeling is natural Red. You need not hide what your body is doing, I can smell it from here. It is supposed to do that, well if I am doing my job right it is supposed to," he chuckled.

His hand gently eased her legs apart, although he had to fight her a little. Eventually though he was able to cup her hot pussy in his hand and he began to stroke her lips with a finger.

"This is the entrance to you that a man covets and longs to be inside Red. However he can not unless it is prepared and willing to let him." He felt how moist she was and was surprised. He had expected her to be slightly willing but she was pumping out a lot of juices. He couldn't resist stroking her and bringing her liquid up to his mouth and tasting her.

It was like no other taste he had ever had before. It sent his taste buds into overdrive and his senses into the heavens. He was lost right then and there and could no longer resist. He started to kiss down her body smiling as he did.

"I am sorry Red," he began as his strong hands spread her legs wider, revealing her delectable opening to him. "I promised to you not to do this but I am afraid I have to break that promise. I will finish what I started all those years ago and eat you my little hunter."

With that Stygian dived down and began to lick at her pussy like it was the greatest thing he had ever tasted, because that was precisely what it was.
 
No, it couldn't be natural! Not when it happens between two people who hated and killed one another by nature. While her mind screamed as loud as it could how it was ridiculous to believe it was natural, the sexual desire she had stirred deep inside of her. Red blamed him for triggering such a reaction.

At the same time, she was hoping he would trail his fingers just a bit higher. The strange craving that she had earlier when he massaged her legs earlier came back only this time it grew more impatient. But as soon as his fingers stroked between her legs, she sucked in her breath. The sensations tingled, opening itself up to this new wonder.

Red found it odd when she watched the wolf sucked the juices he collected off of his finger like candy. What was so appealing about eating the secretions of a woman?

"I promised to you not to do this but I am afraid I have to break that promise. I will finish what I started all those years ago and eat you my little hunter."

Wait, eat her? Taking this literally, Red's instinct kicked up and readied herself to attack him. If he was going to finish what he started years ago, she wasn't going down without a fight. She fought to keep her legs closed but the wolf had advantage of his strength to open them wide enough.

Before she could make any attempts to fight him off, he buried his face between her legs, licking the delicate folds beneath. His tongue licked at the flesh, then ventured inside her sending her senses in to a tailspin. This was the feeling she was searching for and much more. But now she was fighting; fighting the urge to go insane. So this explained why women she had passed by during her travels enjoyed this so damn much. Inside the dimly lit caverns, aside from the heavy panting and breathing from the two, not a word was uttered between the two for a good several minutes. Her hand found its way to the back of his head, massaging it before she pressed his head between her legs. With each moment, she found herself slipping a little away from sanity. If only she could stay in this for much longer.

"Take me." She managed to whisper.
 
Stygian felt her hand on the back of his head, urging him to go deeper, but he didn't need her encouragement. He didn't know why but her juices were like the finest wines he had ever tasted, he could not get enough of them. The taste danced along his tongue and he plunged it as deep inside of her as it would go, determined to get every drop of it he could.

He was licking her hard bud of pleasure to once again increase her flow when he heard her whisper her next command. "Take me."

It was said low and it was only because of his highly tuned senses that he heard her. He smiled though and moved up from between her legs, kissing his way up her body until he claimed her mouth again and kissed her hard, allowing her to taste herself on his lips.

Breaking apart he smiled down at her with a sly glint in his eyes and a rougish smile. "Just for now will I follow your orders dear Hunter, but don't think I will be making a habit of it."

Scooting up a little he lined himself up with her entrance and then gently inserted his head inside of her. She was remarkably tight and he immediately knew her tale of being a maid was true. He was tempted to ram himself into her, but for some reason he did not want to. He wanted her to enjoy this. If he was only getting to do this once he would leave her panting for more at least.

He waited for her to adjust then began to feed her a little bit of his cock at a time. He watched her face to gauge when he could move and when he should stay still. Red was surprisingly wet so he was able to move in quickly and he soon found her barrier. He had been told about this but had of course never encountered it before. It was the Alpha's right to break in all the young females.

He did know what to do though. Looking her in the eyes he began speaking. "Red you can feel me inside of you but you can also feel me hitting a barrier inside of you. I have to pierce that barrier to make you a woman and it will probably hurt. I can promise you though it won't hurt for long and then you will feel nothing but pleasure for a long time."

He smiled down at her and then kissed her deeply before pulling back. "Just count to three. One..Two.."Just after he said two he thrust in hard, breaking her barrier and sinking four inches inside of her. He hadn't waited until three otherwise she would have tensed up. This way she had been relaxed. He held himself still so she could get over the shock and the pain and also to allow her pussy to become comfortable with something inside of it where nothing had ever been before.
 
As the wolf leaned over to kiss her, his lips smeared with the nectar he gathered from between her legs, she found the taste to be rather odd. Red heard stories of men and the occasional women would enjoy eating out of of a woman's most private area. Most of them claimed it was the sweetest thing to devour but Red likened the the taste to tangy water: not sweet our sour but nearly tasteless with a hint of...something. She couldn't quite put her finger on it.

She kept her eyes on the wolf, wondering what was going through his mind.

It wasn't long until she felt something thick and fleshy pushed inside of her. Red tensed a little, not used to something that big making its way between her legs. The more logic yelled its heart out that she will be damned for accepting this if she doesn't escape, the faster the voice faded, overtaken by an insatiable lust.

"Just count to three. One..Two.."

He didn't give her a chance to reach two when a jolt of pain rushed through her entire body. Despite the danger lurking outside, she couldn't help but shriek at the feeling of him breaking his way past her hymen, sinking deeper inside her. The pain was much different than an arrow pierced through the shoulder or a bruise. What's worse is that she could feel him slowly pulling back and forth.

Trying to distract herself from the discomfort, she kept her gaze on him but even that was proven to be much feeling his eyes all over her soon to be ravaged form.
 
Stygian leaned down and kissed her, letting his tongue invade her mouth as he started to gently thrust in and out of her, sinking himself deeper and deeper into her with each thrust until he was buried to the hilt inside of her.

He held himself there fully inside her, his member fully encased by her flesh, feeling her gripping him tightly.

"How do you feel my little hunter. You have taken a man fully into yourself now and it is time to for the pleasure to really start."

He then began to thrust in and out of her, slowly at first then steadily increasing his pace as she began to loosen up. He also leaned down and attacked her nipples with his tongue, trying to give her more pleasure.
 
Pleasure? Pleasure?? The only thing Red was feeling inside of her is a thick, fleshy phallus tearing her insides. Or so that's what it felt like. The first few thrusts, gentle as it was, only made the pain and discomfort worse. If kissing her was supposed to be an anesthetic from the feeling, it wasn't helping. With each thrust growing a bit harder each time, Red shrieked. Soon the shrieks dwindled in to groans, still expressing her discomfort. How does one get pleasure from having something hard and thick rammed in to them over and over?

It was absurd.

It took some time before Red began to experience the pleasurable feeling that he referred to. It was so much better than the massage and even slightly better than his tongue licking the delicate folds between her legs. She shouldn't be wanting this in the first place.

But her body betrayed her. This was the feeling, the desire it had been searching for. Groans that expressed its dissatisfaction turned in to the sounds of a sick, sexual desire. A sound escaping from her lips that she didn't recognize as her own.

As he licked her nipple, Red reached out to the wolf. With a finger, she gently lifted his chin up. She wanted him to look in to her eyes, wanted him to see her exposed form. She wanted him to see what he was doing to her.
 
Stygian heard her cries of anguish begin to turn into moans of pleasure and he was secretly pleased. He had been about to give up for fear of hurting her permanently, but now he was finally able to enjoy himself as well. He had never had a woman that had no experience before and so had not known what to expect, but he was now in familiar territory and he was determined to make it an enjoyable experience for them both.

He felt her finger under his chin and lifted his head off her breast and looked deep into her eyes. For once he saw a woman that wanted him and was not afraid to show it. He saw lust in her eyes and it excited him.

He began to thrust harder and deeper into her, knowing that she was now prepared to accept him. He kept his eyes locked on hers as he thrust into her, keeping his pace slow, but changing it every so often and his angle to make sure he got every part of her pussy stretched out and touched. He wanted her to feel him in every part of her nether regions.

As he cries became louder he began to thrust faster. One orgasm would not be enough for her. He was determined to get her to cum multiple times before he did, and would use every trick he knew to accomplish his wish.
 
Oh how bad Red wanted to throw the wolf off of her. The constant thrusting in and out was driving her mad that at this rate, she was bound to explode. Was there any way out of this? As her pleasure grew more apparent, Red struggled to keep herself in check. With her hands gripped on both of his wrists, she barely hung on to whatever sanity still remained.

But here she was, urging him to go as deep and hard as he wished if it meant keeping her in this state of absolute euphoria. She wanted it to stop before it got too crazy yet her loins and body found itself feasting on this pleasure. It didn't help that his gaze...that hard stare, made her feel trapped.

The wolf got his revenge on his prey.

As if something popped inside of her, she felt her blood rush through her body, tingling every part of her nerves. Before she could try to convince him to stop, she felt as if a dam inside of her broke. Thick juices coated the entire length of his cock.

Resting back on the ground, the only sounds that she could hear were the two of them panting heavy breaths. A part of her was glad that it was finally over. He got what he wanted, she satisfied a curiosity, and the hunter side of her was humiliated by being a willing participant.

Yet another part wanted to go back to that place where he pushed her to the limit; where the wolf fed in to the desires of her lust that were often locked or simply not spoken of. She wanted to experience it all over again.
 
Stygian felt Red orgasm below him and slowed to allow her to experience it fully. He was amazed that she had not uttered a sound through the whole thing though and was also a little disappointed. He liked the fact that the few women he had been with had seemed to enjoy being with him and had actually expressed their feelings of that rather vocally.

When she had calmed down he looked at her and decided he would try again but this time he was going to see if he could get her to do some of the work. After all he had still not orgasmed and if she thought they were finished she was sadly mistaken.

He grabbed her hips and rolled over onto his back pulling her on top of him while keeping himself buried inside of her. "Oh we are not finished yet little hunter. You may have gotten your reward but I am still unsatisfied. You have to work your tail for me now." He helped her to understand what he meant by gripping her hips tighter and picking her up and lowering her down on his shaft. "Like that Red, and squeeze with your muscles. It will feel good for us both, and perhaps you will explode again yourself."

He looked up into her face and smiled. "I want to hear you as well little one. Tell me how you are feeling, and I want the truth. Tell me what makes you feel good and what does not and perhaps I can make it feel even better for you and for myself."
 
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It was a struggle enough for her not to scream in case she attracted unwanted attention from the outside. While holding herself back in revealing just how exactly she felt when the damn broke, the most she could muster was a gutted moan when she experienced her first orgasm.

After a few moments, Red floated back down from the haze to a more level headed state of mind. Once her nerves and the ringing settled, she slowly began to crawl away from him, letting his cock inch its way out of her regions.

She couldn't be any more wrong.

The wolf grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her back to him, once again ramming his cock back inside of her. Before she could even react, he rolled on to his back, having her on top of him. Hoping to keep a bit sane, Red was more than ready to get off of him but the hold he had on her hips kept her in place.

For a moment, she didn't know what he meant by her now having to do the work. Wasn't it the male that did most of the work while the women were expected to take it? Or so says her years of traveling and encountering such sexual carnage. But as he brought her up and down on his hips, the euphoric feeling slowly came back. Up and down, up and down, he established a pace for her to go by before he released his hold on her. Losing herself as she picked up a little more speed, her moans of pleasure was enough to expose how she really felt.

"Why is it so fucking thick?" She managed to ask in between breaths. Now that she thought about it, she never quite saw what it looked like, nor how long, but was only able to tell that it was thicker than expected as it continued to squeeze in and out of her folds.
 
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