“Yes?” he said.
“Oh, yes,” she cooed back at him.
Tucker positioned himself by her side, leaning over to pull one of her nipples into his mouth. He slowly licked it. She couldn’t believe how good it felt. It was a completely different experience from feeding. Having his powerful mouth around her nipple sent her hormones into overdrive. She squirmed beneath him as he began to suckle at her breast, his hand simultaneously finding its way toward her clit.
The combination of his mouth and his fingers was almost too much to bear as she bucked her hips upward, already begging for some relief. Then her milk let down, flooding his mouth with warm, sticky sweetness and she thought she might pass out just from the ecstasy of what was happening between them. It was erotic in a way she had never experienced before, and she only grew more wanton with every movement of his tongue and his fingers, now buried deep in her center, slippery with her juices.
Tucker suckled until there was nothing left and then moved to her other breast, his fingers moving slowly in and out of her as she moaned beneath him. It was almost too intense to bear as he drank from her breast and milked her wet pussy like she was made just for him. In fact, she might have very well been just that as far as she was concerned.
“Please Tucker, fuck me. Fuck me now,” she begged.
Without moving his mouth away from her breast, he slid on top of her, his rock-hard cock pressing against her clit as he tugged at her nipple and pushed his thickness further and further inside of her. Soon, he was sucking at her tit in perfect rhythm with his strokes in and out of her, sending her over the edge repeatedly. Her body shattered with several orgasms as she dug her nails into his back.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” she groaned, her hips moving up and down to meet his slow, heavy strokes. Soon, she was on the verge of yet another orgasm as he finished off the last of her milk and pulled away from her breast, kissing her with the taste of her own milk on his lips. It was delicious.
“Let’s go outside, let our animals out. Let’s fuck like animals in the moonlight,” he told her.
“What if someone sees us?” she asked.
“No one is going to see us. There is no one to see us here,” he said.
The thought of it excited Leslie. She followed him outside, their naked bodies glistening in the moonlight. He pulled her into a small grove of trees, an opening in the forested area that ran along the edge of the yard, and kissed her, his hot mouth filling her with more desire for him.
“Get on your knees,” he commanded and she did as he asked. His hands pushed her forward, until she was on all fours and then joined her, his body folded over her own as he grabbed her hair and held onto it as if he were riding a horse.
She let out an inarticulate “Oomph” as he rammed his cock into her, dividing her in half, and began fucking her in long, heavy strokes. Her smaller frame bounced back and forth against his, the force of his strokes driving her forward each time and his hand in her hair pulling her back.
“Now,” he growled and she didn’t hesitate, letting her body take over. She broke apart and reformed, shifting into the animal she was inside. She could feel him, still inside her, his cock growing larger as he joined her, letting his wolf take control. He pulsated inside of her, pounding her hard and fast, their howls filling the darkness as they coupled together as they feverishly mated.
It was raw and wild, a feeling that can never be experienced in human form. She felt his knot grow inside of her, building and building as they tied together, claiming one another as mates in a way only the animal kingdom can do. She felt the hot rush of his seed flood through her, causing her to whimper as he thrust deep inside her and let it go into her womb.
They laid down together, not yet changing as his cock slowly loosened the knot that bound them together and releasing her again. She jumped up and ran toward the house, playfully teasing him to follow her, and he did, both shifting as they grew closer to the door. Their laughter echoed through the house as they streaked through the room and into the shower, cleaning one another beneath the steamy water before climbing naked into bed to sleep in one another’s arms.
Leslie laid there in the darkness, her head on his shoulder, and considered how far she had come from her old life. There were so many things she hadn’t experienced, some because she hadn’t been allowed and some because she had lived with a selfish man who only cared about his own needs. She was happy for the first time in a very long time.