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| The Rave (part 2) Posted by: $tephanie at 02-24-2014 13:42 PM, Last Modified 02-24-2014 13:42 PM |
With that said she licked at the head picking up the pre-cum. Up and down his shaft she licked and kissed. Then she went a step further and took what she could with her mouth she gently but firmly bit down on the cock and hummed.
He was shocked a bit, the feel of her control once again over him. He bit the edge of his tongue moaning at the feel of her claws. The fact that the section of his pants were now torn the claws of hers were sharp and set him beyond the edge. His cock was trembling like other for pleasure. He had the urge to pull over but what she did next literally froze him.
Her tongue sent shivers through him; he had to clench the wheel as he drove. His cock twitched at her talent tongue wanting to force her down or to even buck into her muzzle. He worked hard to keep his breathing leveraged but found it more and more difficult to do that. The pleasure was beyond intense, it shot endless vibrations and sweet torture through his cock and it traveled into his body like a drug.
He had to fist his paw and bite down on his knuckles as he panted hard; he was trembling as he drove. Every swirl of her tongue had his cock throb against her tongue more rapidly like spamming his pre-cum as her reward.
"G-gawd... Your... Your... Ahhh."
Unable to even finish his sentence they got closer to their destination and he was already near his first orgasm. She had him on the verge of losing that control. He hissed out like a gasp but it turned to a growl and he couldn't help but place his paw in her hair and he bucked into her muzzle deep within her throat as he flooded her with his cum. The thick gooey seed endlessly came out as he drove slowly and pulled into the drive way. He was panting hard and he let her go as he held her by the hair.
He kissed her hard and rough stealing away her grand prize of any remaining seed. He tasted and murred as he burned her lips with his own.
Hearing him moan and having his twitch and shake got her blood pumping. The pre-cum tasted exquisite, divine even, and oh how she loved it. Having him fight to control himself gave her a wondrous joy. She bobbed up and down his cock savoring the torture. Feeling the pulsing of his member, she knew he was losing and she would drink his hot seed.
She pushed further harder. Suddenly she felt his paw get free and grab her hair. The cock was shoved in her mouth and a bit of her throat whole. The seed gushed out in her mouth and down his shaft. Her tongue went to work to lap up the seed, but before she could before she could begin her work she was pulled up by her hair. She whimpered at the sudden lose. His lips connected to with hers. She would get her prize.
She pulled away from him and bit the fresh side of his neck making another mark growling low. Then pulling down she licked and cleaned the cock before she was pulled up again.
He groaned out, his fur stood up beyond ruffled in comparison as to how she drove him wild. He shut off the car and he closed his eyes having her tongue lavish his cock, and clean up every flow of his seed that she didn't catch. His member was beyond sensitive at the torture she was doing. His member didn't even go down but remained hard for her none the less.
He had to stop her, he pulled her back up, and robbed her once more of the seed in her mouth that remained. He kissed her hard and rough biting her lip to the point he could taste very little of the copper inside his muzzle.
"Let’s go inside, you'll have more."
He knew that would get her attention as he got out and put his cock away. He hopped out of the car; awaiting for her. He held out his paw when she drew near, pulling her into his arms he grinded against her with a smiling tease. Taking her he pushed her against the car biting on her lip again before setting her down and taking her paw with his into the house away from prying eyes.
She loved the hot seed and cleaning him. She knew this was just an appetizer, the calm just before the storm. Once again she was pulled up from his glorious cock, but for the most part, she was done cleaning. His kiss was aggressive; she had done a fine job and received a mark on her lips. The copper taste was a sweet reward.
His sweet beckoning to her made her move with a lightness of a feather. She took his paw with delight. His heat from his body sent shock through her, getting her adrenaline flowing as he pressed himself on her grinding. The tease of his cock on her Netherlands, his musk, and his kiss sent her mind in a hot sensual bliss.
She walked a little behind him; sinking her claws in his ass and being as discrete as she could be out in the open. Upon entering house, she was even more amazed at how he lived a well-kept den. She nipped his back and shoulders not letting up. The chemistry they had made together had become an obvious drug.
He tried to not moan out loud at her, her claws in his butt or the bites as the door slammed shut. She was daring, and damned if he wouldn't test out every ounce of it. He had turned around and had taken her paws pinning them back up against the door as he wrapped her legs around his own waist.
He moved her panties to the side and filled her up with his cock, pinning her up by one paw balancing her weight on his muscles he was animalistic, he gripped her ass spanking it hard a few times causing her ass to turn a bit red.
Releasing her paws, he placed his paw on her throat giving it a firm squeeze as he pounded her over and over. He carried her to the couch and set her down having her bend over the arm rest where he tore into her once again, claiming her pussy. Moving the couch forward and a bit sideways by how hard he claimed her.
"This pussy is mine..," daring her, setting the trap for her.
She fought playfully against her restraints, and she hugged her legs tightly around his waist. He moved her neon red panties to the side, and she bit his chest with a moan. At first when he pushed his cock in she lifted up, she was tight but wet, she then set down on his cock till the sack touched her ass cheeks. His strength amazed her. It could rival hers.
She grounded her teeth as her tight ass was spanked hard. The only thing she could do was nip at his chest and try not to give in to moaning for him, not yet. This time she was going to fight and not make it so easy. He was going to work for this meal. His paw was firm and demanding her to sing. She placed one paw on his chest and sank her claws in and the other defiantly on his arm that wrapped around her neck.
As he pounded her she gasped as wave after wave of intense pleasure surged through her body. With the cock nice and snugged in her, he moved her to the couch and bent her over the arm of the couch. Her toes curled then uncurled. He was moving the couch giving her a grand thrashing. She had fire in her eyes and in her tail and it flicked to one side or the other.
He challenged her. She waited...He pulled back and she pulled forward. There was a 'pop' of his cock coming out of her, and yes she hated it, however this was her chance to take the advantage. She grabbed his shirt and rolled him over her shoulder on the floor and mounted him. She had in pinned with both her paws.
She slowly and methodically grinded on his cock making it wet smooth and give her the pre-cum.
"No not yet, this pussy is yours," she shot back with a fierce dominant smile and licked her lips. She bit hard now into his chest.
Her marks bruised his chest endlessly; he liked both the pain and the pleasure of her claws and bites. He arched and moaned with a mixed yelp of what she did to him. He thrived, but when she pulled away he didn't know what he had done. Being tossed in the manner he did, he landed hard, he grunted out as he coughed losing his air's grasp. He didn't even have time for recovery as she mounted him, teased him, and made a new mark.
His paws ran up her back but it wasn't until she started taking him, where she not only controlled him, she was in the position of dominance. He dug his claws into her back and left traces of dark red lines running all the way to her ass. He punished her upon him by giving her ass a spank; it wasn't just a teasing spank. It was a spank that let the stinging pain grow and warm and the ass cheek became a dark red beneath her fur.
She may have been wanting control but in the end he domain's, he would treat her like a cowgirl. Taking her paws he reached for the handcuffs he had hidden countless times beneath the couch cushion. Placing the cold metallic handcuffs around her wrists, he smirked and looked at her. Having her sit up right on his cock he tore the rest of her dress and let her breast bounce free.
Her perky nipples were amazing, perky and bouncy as he had her feet up and knees bent in a butterfly position with a full view to her sweet pussy depths. He looked up at her,
"Ever been on a wild mustang?"
She had to arch her back as his claws dug spectacularly in to her back, down to her ass. She yipped and growled when the swat she received stung. She looked down on him with desire. She pressed hard on his cock for him having him squirm under her. She had closed her eyes for a second and when she opened them she was cuffed! Marvelously kinky she thought as blushed giggling.
Letting out a gasp as the clothes finally lost their use for her, her full glory shown for him. She took up a breast with her cuffed paws and caressed it, and she licked it for him. Long slow licks. She loved her fondling just as much as he loved watching. She rotated her hips on his cock grinding on it making it more and more wet and smooth
Her ears shot forward and he asked the question. She smiled curiously and wanting at him.
"No I have never been on a Wild mustang. Are you going to show me how, naughty boy?"
He followed her teasing pink tongue as it kicked the hard headed nipple. His tunnel vision, he heard her worlds, they were like lighting fire and adding fuel to it. He clenched her paws and placed them at her hips. With a naughty smirk he thrusted up and down hard into her causing her to bounce around and slam back down each time.
He watched her perfect mounded breasts as he had her ungodly control making her bounce hard and faster. He cried out his moans of pleasure as their juices made bodies throughout the room. He had to curl his toes and didn't stop from going wild into her wet pussy.
His member had slipped in and she loved the ride! His cute smirk was intoxicating. It made here feel on cloud nine. His paws inter tangled with hers sent shocks through her upper body. The rush was amazing, but she wanted to have him work. Planting her feet down she raised herself up; she controlled the depth of his member going in.
His moans and cries caused her to howl at him. Seeing his face show his enjoyment tickled her. She lowered her upper torso and licked his neck and growled giving a teasing threat to bite down.
"Better not stop or slow, or I may have to bite this neck of yours," she stated softly in his ear.
He thrusted none the less, non-stopping even though she was in control once more. With her position there were times only the tip would go in an inch or two. Sometimes further in if she were teasing him with the clenching muscles of her tight walls. He hissed out in pleasure groaning out as she had him wrapped around her finger.... in this case, her pussy.
Her little threat made him indeed stop from thrusting. "I dare you." He growled at her in lust knowing better than ever that it was not a threat. His claws dragged down her thighs and to her ass. Except he gripped it, sinking in his claws and forced her down on his cock hard making her take every inch. He didn't stop from forcing her to bounce over and over.
"Mine..." He didn't leave it for discussing, he went harder and faster while still clenching her ass by his claws. His fingers embedding the finger printed bruises. His haste left no chance of her moving away or trying to pull off. He demanded and took.
Her smile to him was playful dominance. She loved to tease and make it worth his wild. Sometimes it came back to bite her in the ass, in this case, however, it was his claws in her ass. The pain mixed with the heat and the pleasure was exhilarating! She made 'oh' expression on her lips but no voice was needed.
She had to reposition her feet to make her toes curl. She placed her paws on his chest and gripped his fur. Damn him. At this rate I won’t last very long, but I can't move ... and this is amazing she thought closing her eye and biting her lips. She laid her face on his chest and panted heavy breaths on to him. Still no moans came from her, difficult but thing came. She wanted to sing for him get him riled up, but she need to wait.
She growled weakly in his ear. She nipped at the fur on his neck. She had to gather herself, and with one push of strength she latched her fangs deep in his neck. A copper taste came. It was a sweet smell.
He groaned out in pleasure, panting rough as he felt her sweet juices, he had caught on to her little game but that didn't stop him. He pounded and pounded her pussy making his mark, making it molded for his cock. He engraved her to always remember his cock, not something to be forgotten so easy.
When her claws clipped into his chest he did wince but the pain drifted and adrenaline coursed like a natural drug. Her growl made his cock throb wildly into her tight pussy walls. But when the bite hit and pierced the skin, he winced but his pheromones started seeping from his fur. Not his cock, but his actual body fur. It was a strong wild side like a part of the forest. It filled the room; it clung to her fur marking her. It wasn't something he could control but it made his mind hazy like a fog being unable to lift.
He moaned loudly and pressed into her jaws, he didn't let up instead it pounded so hard his seed spilled before his barbs could even emerge. He filled her up to the brim, having their juices mix. He didn't stop then, he didn't care that his seed and her juices flowed down his shaft and to his sack. He pounded and pounded until his and her hips were so blurry unable to make out.
It hadn't been long before his breath was hardly noticeable, he even climaxed a second time without hesitation but he trembled. She had found his week spot.
Damn this was amazing. This was something her old mate could never do. If he found out about this, she wouldn't care he had already ruined things. This, oh god, this was far beyond anything. She didn't want to be able to walk, let alone to stand tomorrow. He was killing her, and she was letting him.
Her mind, heart, and breathing suddenly went crazy. His pheromones had hit her nose and it was unbelievably potent! It was getting on her fur, nose, mouth; just everywhere. She then realized she had hit a weak spot. This broke every wall she had made to fend off her orgasm. She screamed keys just for him, his personal sexual song. She moaned and whimpered. Smiling now, her tongue hanging to one side.
She thought that he was done when he first blew. She was wrong; she must have hit an extreme weak spot of his as he pounded her still hard moving faster and faster. She couldn't believe his stamina was so high. She was going to give him hell. Electric shocks surged through her.
He hadn't stopped, he had filled her with his cum beyond the brink he had climaxed his fourth maybe fifth time. He growled and trembled, finally settling her down on his cock her moans were loud and pleasure filled. He picked her up and he had her sit on his face.
He forked out his tongue, he didn't let go of her hips so she could move, his tongue swirling upon her clit, nipping it gently. Having his tongue travel down her drenched, pink slit he slipped his tongue into her swollen velvet depths. He scooped out every bit of cum, working his tongue in and out of her. He used his tongue to press it against each wall feeling each sensation that drove her wild.
Time had been passing, but he managed to clean her fully. Her face red with lust, pleasure, and compassion as her lower her hips into his lap. She was panting hard and unsteady. She fell on his chest and just listen to the rise and fall of it. It was strong, powerful, and exhausted. She licked all of her love marks on him. It made him shudder.
She looked at the time; 6:00am, already? She unfortunately needed to go; work was calling to be there in an hr. She kissed him. Oh how she would miss him, he left quite the impression; one that she wouldn’t forget. As she got up he nipped her ass, wanting her to stay. She turned and pressed her nose on his.
“Sorry sugar, but I gotta..”
He finally let her up and dressed in a pair of sweats and a hoodie and drove her to the jeep. She wrote his number down, just for dropping off his clothes, she teased. He gave her a kiss. It was bitter sweet good bye. Turning the key she drove off. She got home; he was still pasted out on the couch. She scoffed and got ready. She left for work and god she was proudly sore and some of the marks she couldn’t hide. That didn’t bother her. She had a smile and her tail wagged happily.
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She was rid of him, he was gone forever. She felt alive and light. She got ready for the night. It was a new place, a new Rave, and a new slip to show off. She met up with her friend and entered the Rave. She danced wild and free. Suddenly she had paws on her hips; undoubtedly familiar, the scent strong, and a growl that sent her mind wild. She turned and smiled looking in his eyes. What were the odds? She kissed him and tail wagged.
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Comments:
| Maddox: Familiar hands . Very great ending. It was a pleasure reading it. |
| $tephanie: Thank you, very glad you enjoyed it!! |
| Aliana : Great story!! That was an amazing read! |
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