Wolf Trap, Part Two - Sex Stories

Wolf Trap, Part Two

... treatment, she could again feel the wetness build and it was yearning to be bred by this wolf. But no, she would make her wolf wait for her. The wolf then moved around to her neck and face, covering Sophie with kisses and taking in her sweet scent. She would kiss him back and show her appreciation for him. Sophie then saw his red, angry penis – more of it had slipped from its sheath and it was ready for her, for her ovulating pussy. His testicles were swollen once again with semen and her thoughts turned back to the day previous, when she had drained them both into her and onto her. 'I'll drain you again' she thought to herself as the wolf licked down her back. Sophie took this moment to stand up so that the wolf could properly lick her ass of her scent. She bent slightly forward for the wolf who lunged in at both cheeks, licking and sniffing before giving her tight asshole a lick for good measure, which caused Sophie to shiver and buckle slightly. “You have done such a great job Mr. Wolf, did you like how I tasted and smelled for you?” Sophie said, giggling. “Well, I think you can find the source of now boy” she said again, spreading her legs apart for the wolf. He didn't even think twice, lunging his snout forward and into this ovulating pussy that was dominating all his senses.

The wolf licked and lapped right in at Sophie. He was ceaseless, determined beyond all recognition, even when compared to yesterday's mating session. The scent and pheromones he had taken in ...

... had driven the wolf mad now and the only thing in his life was this pussy. An orgasm rolled through Sophie as she scuttled forward and leaned towards a tree to keep her balance. The wolf was lapping and sniffing as he went and Sophie's fertile pussy responded in kind, leaking more of her scent onto him, coating his nose and snout in her heat. “Oh wolfy! That's it, keep going” Sophie was saying, panting as another orgasm built up inside her. She thought the wolf had been so patient, he must be out of his mind with the amount of pheromones he had taken in. Sophie managed to find a moment and moved her butt and mating area away from the wolf's snout. She could feel the wolf's saliva mixing with her our juices dribble down her leg. Her pussy was on fire, it was ready to be filled, to be fucked hard and deep by her mate. Sophie then put her hands through her hair and posed for her wolf, “oh Mr Wolf, I'm in heat and need you to breed me. I'm ever so fertile” she said, lolling her tongue around her mouth seductively as she did so. The wolf barked in response and Sophie walked back to the rug with his eyes never leaving the sight of her pussy.

Once there, Sophie got down on all fours and presented her mating equipment to the wolf. She was glistening in the sun, her body covered in his saliva and her scent was communicating one thing only to the wolf – breed me. The wolf bounded over, took one big, long lick of this amazing, ovulating pussy that controlled him and mounted Sophie. ...