Chapter 3 The Wild Werewolf

"Stop it! Stop it now...P-Please... I...ahh" Alice's body tensed up as she tried to push the man away, but his finger continued to shake around inside her. Despite her protests, she couldn't deny the growing wetness between her legs. "Stop?" he asked, but Alice could only moan in response. "How can I stop when you're this wet? Huh? Tell me, Master." He licked her neck, sending hysteria and intensifying the pleasure she was feeling. Alice was completely lost in the moment, unable to resist the growing craving that was consuming her. Alice's breaths came in short gasps as she struggled to find the words to express the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. "It feels so good but... ahhh..." Alice trailed off. He leaned in closer, his eyes searching hers. "But, what?" he asked, his voice low and husky. Alice's body trembled as she tried to form a coherent thought. "S-shit...ahh..." she moaned, her fingers digging into his back. Her mind became a blur of pleasure. She clung to him, her nails leaving red marks on his skin. Fireworks exploded behind her closed eyelids as his fingers found a rhythm, slipping in and out of her throbbing petals. Alice's moans grew louder, her body arching towards him. "Ahhhhhh!" she cried out, her voice echoing through the room. Her mouth hung open in a silent scream as her folds became even more drenched. Slowly returning to her senses, Alice realized that she was clinging to the man before her, her body still shaking with the aftershocks of her first climax. The man who had brought her to this new level of ecstasy, looked down at her with a satisfied smirk. "It feels good, right?" Alice could only manage a weak nod in response. On the other hand, the beast wasted no time in laying her down on the bed and capturing her mouth with rough, demanding kisses. As they kissed. Alice was barely aware of the fact that her panties were being peeled away, leaving her exposed and vulnerable before him. "Look what's going on here," he murmured, his fingers tracing the slick wetness between her thighs. "You are so fucking wet, Master." Alice could only gasp and moan in response, "Ahhh, ahh..." As Alice caught her breath, the man sat up, and started to take off his pants. Alice's eyes widened in shock as she gazed upon his impressive member. Her heart raced as she struggled to comprehend the sheer size of it. "Oh my god," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. He smirked, clearly aware of the effect he was having on her. "Is that...your..." she trailed off, unable to finish her sentence. "Big. I know," he replied. Alice couldn't help but wonder if his werewolf heritage had something to do with his impressive endowment. 'It is because he is a werewolf?' she asked herself. 'Does a werewolf have a big manhood?' He rubbed his shaft against Alice's thigh, and then chuckled at her reaction. "Your reaction was so funny," he said with a smirk. "Are you that surprised?" Alice hesitated before responding. "Well, it is...I mean..." She halted, unsure of how to articulate her shock. The werewolf let out a low whistle, clearly impressed. "Damn," he muttered. "And because of your words, I was even turned on." He leaned in closer to her, his breath hot against her ear. "You must take responsibility and appease this." Alice's heart raced as she tried to comprehend what he was asking of her. "B-But how can I accommodate that?" she stammered. The man simply grinned, his eyes darkening with desire. "We won't know if we don't try," he said, before slowly easing the round tip of his shaft through Alice's narrow gap. Despite it being only the tip, Alice felt incredibly cramped and tight. He slowly pushed himself inside her and felt the tightness of her inner walls. "Ugh!" She tried to hold back the tears, but they streamed down her face uncontrollably. When he noticed that she was crying, he asked, "Are you all right?" "Do I look all right?" Alice snapped back, her voice shaking. He winced at her response. "I'm sorry, but I can't stop in the middle." Alice's body convulsed and she let out a guttural scream. "Ahhh...uh, D-Did you put it all in?" she managed to ask through her tears. The beast chuckled, but it was strained. "That's a funny joke," he said. "There's still a long way to go. Don't underestimate me, Master." He pushed his entire length to the root, leaving Alice feeling like her stomach was about to explode. She held her breath in shock and pain! "...!" When she looked like she was on the verge of drying. The man looked down at her belly and saw the bulge where he had entered her. Slowly, he withdrew his member and paused, unable to finish his question about her virginity. He didn't need to ask, as the bloodstained spot where their bodies had been joined was evidence enough. The man frowned. He could not believe that a virgin like her had the guts to ask a werewolf like him to take her virginity! He then started to move slowly, making sure that Alice would fully adjust to it. "I will try to move slowly," he said. "But I can't promise you that I will stop." "Hmmm..." her response was a series of gasps and moans as he began to move inside her. She had thought she could bear it, but as his thrusts picked up pace, she felt an overwhelming sensation in her stomach. He was enormous, and she felt stretched out far more than she had ever thought possible. "Ahhh... ahh! You are going too... fast..." "You hate it?" Alice's head shook as she slowly released her grip on the sheets. The initial pain had been excruciating, but it had gradually subsided. Suddenly, the man withdrew his manhood, which had been deeply embedded within her. However, he left its tip tantalizingly close to her wet entrance. Alice glimpsed a glimmer of hope. "We're finished?" she asked, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "It's over?" He laughed with his deep voice resonating through the room. "You should consider a career as a clown," he said, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Your question was quite comical." It was then Alice saw the man's true nature. The fast and playful rhythm he had exhibited just moments ago was now replaced with a rough and unyielding force. "Ahhh! Hmmm!" She cried out in pleasure and pain as the slapping sounds of their bodies echoed around them. Her body bounced up and down. "Ugh, slowly, a bit slower! Please! Ahhh..." she begged, but her pleas for him to slow down falling on deaf ears, and instead, her begging seemed only to fuel his desire. "Damn," his deep groans and the swelling of his made her out of this world. "Hmm, ugh! Please, not like this!" "I am trying to go.., ugh... slower so..." She thought that this was not what she had signed up for before shouting, "You're a liar! Ugh!" The man continued to thrust into her deeply and roughly, he bent down and sucked on her hardened nipples. Alice had always imagined that sex would be a gentle, tender experience, filled with soft kisses and caresses. But the man in front of her was anything but gentle. He was a beast with a raw, primal energy that threatened to consume her. 'I should have known this the moment I found out that he's a werewolf!' she lamented inside her head. "Slowly," she gasped. "Slow down..." But he didn't listen. He continued to move with a fierce intensity, his body pounding against hers with a force that left her breathless. "Ahhh...ahhh...I can't," she moaned, her body writhing beneath him. And then, just as suddenly, the man pulled out his thing. "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh..." Alice caught her breath as she suddenly felt empty out there. When she looked down, she could see his thing glistening up and soaked with their fluids mixed together. "You told me to stop this. Stop that. But look at this." He held his manhood and rubbed the tip on her entrance, where an erotic scent came from. "You are flooding here, master." "You're a wild wolf," she complained. "At least you're aware," he said, chuckling. And with that, he clasped Alice's ankle in both hands. After licking the soles of her foot and her ankle, he shoved his raging sword again. Her already drenched lady part took in his shaft, this time, without any struggle. It wasn't just that. It even sucked it in hungrily, her flesh throbbing endlessly, being stimulated beforehand. She felt ashamed and unfamiliar with her body, acting out of control.