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At Zevani's teasing words, he nodded, not sure whether to take her view on God too seriously but trying to make a note not to mention them again. Besides, right now, he had a lot more faith in Zevani than anything else. He was somewhere between proud that he could bring any satisfaction to her and grateful for how much she was bringing to him.

When she warned that she would soon cum he just let her take the pace she needed, trusting her to bring herself over the edge and all too happy to be used by the Ifrit. Her intense climax was almost enough to make him cum again, having Jax shivering with pleasure and clumsily bucking his hips into her acting on raw instinct without really being able to think properly for the moment. Aside from the pure physical side of it seeing a being like her whimper on his cock was enthralling.

He met her eyes, gently returning her kiss and shaking his head. "No, no. Please don't stop. I want to make you cum again," Jax almost begged, asking softly and needily as he felt a near-overwhelming urge to satisfy her. With her abilities he didn't know how he'd ever stop at all but he certainly wasn't satisfied with them each just cumming once.

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The pleading tone made her chuckle softly, and she pressed herself back upright, smiling. "Of course, we're not done. It's just been a very long time... I needed just a moment, you know?" Zevani smiled at him, her dark lips parting to show her teeth, before she stroked her fingers down his chest. "Don't worry, Jax, I will make sure you are quite satisfied."

She might actually have to pace herself, she didn't tire as he would, and while she could give him more stamina, she didn't want to turn him off the idea of more sex later on by overwhelming him now. "Come now..." She shifted her hips slowly against him, as she pulled at his shoulders, pulling him to a sitting position. Now he was more or less face-to-face with her, her full breasts pressing into his chest as she rolled her hips again. "As nice as it is to ride you, I want to try other positions, too. If you think you're up for that..."

The Ifrit leaned in, licking along his neck, tasting him as she gave him just enough stimulation that he would want more. "If you want to make me cum again, you should give it a try... I think you'll do wonderfully." Her nose nudged against his ear, before she nipped at the lobe lightly. "What position have you always been curious about, Jax? Do you want me on my back? Bent over for you?"

Zevani's voice was low and breathy in his ear, the words designed to tease him and give him ideas, to try and ease him out of his shell a little. Sure, she could ride him till they both climaxed again, and it would be enjoyable, but she had meant it when she said she'd give him some experience to go on, later.

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Jax was quick to nod when she promised they weren't done. He smiled as she suggested he had her needing a moment. The idea he could pleasure her at all was thrilling so having such an effect on a being like her was stunning. "T... thank you," He replied gently, not sure what else to say to her words.

With her perfect body pressed against him, he closed his eyes and shivered lightly, nodding more eagerly. "Yes, yes. I'm up for that," Jax promised right away.

"I want to make you cum as many times as I can," He assured her quickly before biting his lip hard, his cock throbbing almost unbearably as she made her offer. It felt nerve-wracking to even agree with her offer but his lips moved before he could get too nervous to ask. "Bent over for me. I want to see you bent over for me," Jax admitted, blushing almost as soon as he'd said those few words. "Please," He added, wanting to make sure she knew he was still trying to be polite even if it was getting harder.

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Jax was so nervously eager, it made the Ifrit smile, her fingers briefly brushing over his reddened cheeks. The habit of humans of blushing was one she didn't copy, but she found it rather adorable on him, in fact she found him to be rather cute in general. Though, his cock was definitely more than cute, she'd think, as she rolled her hips once more while he nodded eagerly to her. "Good..."

With him saying he wanted to make her cum many times, as many as he could, she grinned, her sharp canines showing, as she leaned in and caught his lips in a kiss, before she listened to him say what he'd like. "That's a good choice... and I will teach you how to make me cum, don't worry." The little ''please'' he added, made her chuckle, and she pressed a finger over his lips. "One thing, my new lover, don't say please... I know you're polite, but when you approach this girl you like and seduce her, please should be left for if you are unsure of her interest. When I've already offered myself, you don't have to say it."

Obviously, some cases you wanted that kind of clarification! But for her... well, she was giving him free reign, she just had to coax him into a frenzy to bring out that lustful side, she thought. To that end, she slowly lifted herself off of him, shuddering as his cock left the snug embrace of her sex. A pity, but she didn't think he'd keep her waiting long. "Come." She grabbed his hand as she stood, and then she positioned him before the couch, a lingering gaze given to his form before she turned around.

"I want you to do what your instincts tell you, Jax." The Ifrit said over her shoulder, her molten eyes promising she wouldn't be disappointed by it. Then she made a slow show of bending over for him, her legs parting before she tipped at her hips, until her hands were pressed against the back of the couch with her back arched. It meant she was fully on display for him, the ash colored skin of her sex still slick from their combined liquids.

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Returning the kiss he was intent on listening to her words, blushing further when she chuckled and trusting utterly that she had so much to teach him. Although it wasn't too natural for him to be so blunt he wanted her to be happy and everything she said made sense. It really wasn't the time to be watching his words quite so carefully. "Okay, I'll just say what I want from now on," He offered, still a little submissively but feeling a rise in confidence.

Her mention of Becky had him blinking. He'd almost forgotten about her but clearly, she hadn't. It was hard to imagine how she would compare to the Ifrit but if she was here to help him then it made sense. Before he could overthink things any further he was rising to his feet, following on as she guided him and standing behind her.

The view of her body made him swell harder still, throbbing and aching intensely in a way that he knew could only be sated by her sex. He stepped closer, right behind her as he acted on instinct. With one hand gripping the base of his long, thick cock he slapped the tip and a little of the shaft against her bare sex, moaning and closing his eyes. For a few moments, he rubbed it against her, sliding it until the tip pressed gently against her entrance.

"How badly do you need it?" He asked, a little nervousness undeniably present in his voice even if there was a great deal of hunger, too.

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There was a slight change in his tone, and it made the woman's dark lips curl more in a smile. "Good... Come on, Jax... I'm waiting for you." Her hips wiggled a little, back and forth, to display what she wanted him to focus on. Not that she had to really try that hard to make it the focus of his attention. She could see on his face he was very, very intent on her sex.

When he stepped closer and tapped himself against her, she shivered a little and let out a purring sound deep in her throat. And then he rubbed against her, making her groan softly, "Mm... yes..." When he asked how badly she needed it, she grinned broadly, her teeth stark white against her dark skin. "Oh, Jax... I need your cock. Please? You're the only one that can satisfy me."

The woman rolled her hips, back and upward, to rub her slick sex over him. It also gave him the perfect view of the way her muscles flexed beneath the curves of her body. Perhaps he wasn't the only one, but she couldn't help play along when he'd been bold and said what he was thinking.

"Please... please fuck me?" Zevani pleaded, her head tilting so she could look back at him, the ember hues of her hair sliding over her back. As he watched, they shifted from flames to silken locks, something he could grip if he wished without worrying. "Take me, make me cum on your lovely cock..."

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Had he needed any more push her words would have sent him tumbling over the edge but he had already firmly fallen. She had him hanging on her every movement, struggling to see her syllables when she put on such a display for him. Where he had feared a possible reprisal he was met only by encouragement, her few words demanding his cock swell harder still. When she continued to beg like that he shuddered, his chest heaving with an intense, shuddering breath.

"I need you too, Zevani. Nobody has ever felt like you do," Jax admitted without a moment of doubt or uncertainty. It was simply obvious that she was so much more than humans. He didn't really know that he was truly the only one but at that moment it felt like it. It felt like she was the only one who could sate his ache, too. That might have held more truth.

Meeting her eyes he lost himself for a few heartbeats, blinking as her hair changed. Perhaps it was that look, or the change, or some other influence she held over him but he barely thought before his broad hand had entwined itself in her hair, instinctively sinking down near the base where he could take a firm grip as his other hand held her hip tightly in a surprisingly strong squeeze.

"I want to make you cum as much as I can. As much as you can. Until you're sated," He promised. With those words he watched her intense, fiery eyes as he thrust, wasting little time letting her feel every inch of his long, fat cock stretching her. Jax moaned loud, letting her hear all that pleasure she brought him until he finally stilled when he could thrust no further, almost whimpering at the satisfaction while trying to find that raw instinct that would let him thrust despite being nearly overwhelmed already. He would soon, if only to make sure he held his promise of pleasuring her.

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The shudder he gave, the deep breath, made her smile at him, somehow both needed and satisfied in the same expression. Satisfied that she had such an effect on him, but clearly still needy for him to do what he said he would, to make her cum again. Her hips wiggled back against him, rubbing her lips against him as she did, a little shiver of her own running down her spine.

As his hand curled in her hair, exactly what she had offered to him by changing it, she groaned out. The tug of his hand there made her lust surge all over again, the hand on her hip dipping into the muscle there as he squeezed. "Yes... yes, take me, Jax!" The Ifrit encouraged him again, and then as he said he wanted to sate her, to make her cum as many times as he could, he thrust himself into her. The way he stretched her made her moan out in approval, feeling him eventually seat himself deep inside of her again.

"Y-yes..." There was a faint shake in her voice now, evidence of her need being real and not just an act for his benefit. Did she play it up a bit? Perhaps, but it was to wonderful effect! Her eyes closed partly as she looked back at him, her lips parted as he found herself filled full by his cock.

"Oh... you feel so good." Zevani sounded utterly sincere in that, as she started to wriggle her hips, to shift him inside of her. He could feel her pussy clench and twitch around him, and she could feel the way he forced her to conform to that girth. It was impossible for her to hold still, she wanted more now, after the brief taste she'd had before.

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Every time Jax worried just the slightest bit she, intentionally or not, gave him exactly the encouragement he needed to take a step further. As soon as she groaned he squeezed harder on her hair, pulling it tighter as she spoke and encouraged him to clench his grip on her hip, too. "I will," He assured her quickly as she demanded he take her.

Though he held her hard it was not enough to stop her shift, massaging his aching cock with her tight, slick sex. "So do you," Jaxa admitted immediately with a sigh. She really did feel like something else. He had to wonder how he would ever even attempt to live an ordinary life with her in it. Would she be staying? He certainly hoped so. The idea of getting this taste of her perfection and no more was, briefly, worrying enough to distract him before the feeling pulled him back to reality.

As soon as he came to his senses his hips instinctively moved, withdrawing slowly before he gave a nearly animalistic whine and thrust again, pumping them aggressively to thrust his cock deep. Before long he found an intense rhythm, filling the room with the sound of his hips smacking against her. With each moment he grew rougher and more assertive, trusting more and more that she wanted this every bit as much as he did and settling to give her what she needed. For the moment Jax could find no more words, simply feeling the overwhelming pleasure and losing himself to the moment.

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The hand in her hair was clearly something she enjoyed, as her head tipped back a bit, encouraging him to keep her back arched for him. "Yes, that's perfect..." The Ifrit purred out as he started to move, feeling him stretch and fill her. It was a delicious thing and she'd missed it, while he had no idea, Ifrit had strong appetites. Being imprisoned where she couldn't get to any partner for so long had made her more than slightly cranky.

Yet here she was, pleasantly surprised by the girth he was thrusting into her. The little whine he gave before he started in earnest to fuck her was enough to make her shiver. "Yes! You can go hard, I won't break!" The woman gasped out, her fingers clutching the upholstery of the couch as he found a hard, fast rhythm that left the curves of her body jiggling with each impact. Heavens above, it felt good! Jax made up for lack of experience with a wonderful size and pure enthusiasm.

Zevani eventually started to press back into him, rocking back onto her heels at the end of each thrust, to make sure he was as deep in her as possible. The human could feel her roll her hips at the end, grinding his cock inside of her as he breathing started to pick up again between her pleased moans.

"Yes... don't stop..." The woman panted, her eyes closing as she enjoyed the roughness he had now that he felt a bit more comfortable with it. It was clear he could tug on her hair or thrust hard into her, and she'd only coo in delight.

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Jax had never thought there was a single chance he might break her but, still, there was a fear that if he did somehow hurt her she could take great and terrible retribution for his mistake. Still, with encouragement like this, he was soon treating her roughly, his hips pounding hard and flooding the room with loud, lewd sounds. The whole thing was so shameless, so overt, it didn't compare at all to the far more cautious, anxiety-ridden sex he had experienced before, always worried he might hurt his partner or else embarrassed of his stamina.

In this new position, though, his stamina was being tested. He felt the tug and throb, his cock tensing and pulsing as his moans came lower, louder, and more instinctive. Every roll of those wide hips pushed him closer and soon his growling moans were almost whimpers of ecstasy. "You..." He murmured, blinking a few times before finding the strength to speak a little more clearly. "You might have to help me, I'm close. I want to cum inside you again," Jax confessed, not feeling the shame he ordinarily might as he knew so clearly how she could change things as needed.

Despite his admittance, he didn't slow, his instincts driving him to flood her with his seed yet again, and everything about the way Zevani encouraged him felt like she would want that just as much as he did. With the way, his strokes grew more erratic and fast it was clear he was bringing himself close. He wanted her to be satisfied, too, but she had stirred up animalistic instincts that could not easily be repressed now.

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Thankfully he took her words to heart, and his thrusts became harder, more instinctive. She might have felt as if she were corrupting the poor human if he hadn't clearly wanted it so much! The tone of his moans changed somewhat as she started to press back into him, and she gasped in pleasure at hearing it. "Don't worry..." Zevani panted out, "just cum, fill me up, Jax!"

He'd find whatever magic she'd worked would be renewed before he even spilled again, this time. It was unlikely she'd let him truly stop now, until she was satisfied. But that meant he too would be able to recover in mere seconds instead of time measured in minutes or hours. While she'd been cautious about it before, her own lust won out, now.

His hips slapped against her faster, and with a bit of an erratic pattern. That pulse and twitch of him felt as he eventually filled her again with his seed. The Ifrit moaned in appreciation, her whole body quivering. "Don't stop!" Whimpering, she ground herself back into his hips, even as he came, her own instinct to seek out that high taking over. He could feel the way her sex clenched and relaxed around his cock, as if desperate for him to give her every drop of what he had.

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Zevani had barely demanded that Jax fill her when he already was, feeling the rush of her magic at the same time as he came, pumping his hips hard while spilling every drop of seed deep inside her in thick, hot ropes of cum. Through it all Jax moaned and whimpered, biting his lip but still thrusting constantly to force it all deeper and deeper.

"I won't," He murmured low, keeping true to his word he just couldn't stop, feeling almost light-headed from the sheer pleasure and intensity as she so easily overwhelmed him with pleasure. Jax wasn't used to sensations like this particularly not so intensely or so constantly. It felt as though they might never end, his body shivering as he desperately tried to find the focus to keep pleasing her. He wanted to satisfy Zevani even if his body was struggling to keep up with his desires.

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The Ifrit didn't stop moving, trying to make sure to time her movements with his jerking hips as he came and his seed flooded her again. "Ah! Y-yes..." Groaning out, she arched her back further, eyes closed most of the way as he kept going. "Just... just a bit more, Jax... oh! You're going to..." She tried to tell him, but she broke off into moans and hard shudders as his efforts paid off. Sure, he was a bit unfocused, but that was to be expected.

Zevani's orgasm rushed into her and overwhelmed her, much as his own had. He could feel the heat of her pussy grow even tighter, her sex clamping down on him and making him have to fight to thrust into her. But through her whimpers she begged him not to stop, lost in the sensation and unable to consider how difficult it might be for him. Still, he felt more stamina than he had before, for sure, it was difficult because of the pleasure, distracting him. But she made sure that as far as his hardness and his general endurance, he was covered.

With her whole body trembling, she gasped as the hot bliss ran through her, her moans lasting what seemed like ages before she was reduced to panting. "Oh Jax... that was... lovely..." Letting her chest slump to the couch, her ass still up in the air she shivered a bit. "You can stop... for a bit." They weren't done, either of them, but if he needed a short break she wasn't so cruel as to forbid it!

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It felt like Zevani's body was milking every single drop from Jax, making him moan loud and shiver as he felt more and more of his seed spill for her body as she climaxed. He fought on, thrusting hard against her and demanding that her body gave way to his aching cock even as he briefly lost most of his capacity for higher, deeper thought.

Just like her, he was shaking, panting, and struggling. His pace slowed, finally drawing his hips back until his slick-wet cock was free, almost dripping wet with their shared juices. Part of him wanted to thrust it back in, particularly seeing her curvaceous hips bent over like that, but instead, he took just a few steps to the side and clumsily collapsed onto the couch beside her with a heavy, slow exhale.

"I've never..." He started, pausing to find a little more breath. "Never felt anything like that," Jax confessed, past the point of being embarrassed about how his past conquests paled in comparison to Zevani.

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Diego knew this wasn't right. He knew this wasn't proper. they were brother and sister, bound by blood and honor. But this was primal. These were primeval forces at work, long imprinted in their biologies. They were at their age of majority and instinct and eons of tradition dictated that they mate with their betrothed---or with any available mate of the opposite sex that was closest. And for now, no other male or female was around, save the brother and sister. they would be bonded, now and forever.

"Isabel..." he whispered into her mouth, his hands now roaming her naked body freely. She had already touched his shaft and so, he took it upon himself to claim her succulent breasts with his ravenous mouth. They were beasts now, in human form, preparing to rut like wild animals. He was moving between her milky thighs and his cock was seeking its only home, its haven from these long, cold nights. he would claim his own sister for himself and the rest of the clans could go fuck themselves!

This was right. This was destiny. "You're mine, Isabel. Mine. And only mine. Now and forever!" Diego roared as his cock found her opening and sank into her tender folds. She was so tight, her walls gripping his shaft painfully. She was, of course, still innocent and he was about to claim that prize. He got half way in and pulled back out, looking down at her with fevered yellow eyes, brighter than they had ever been. He smiled lasciviously at her, the predator over its prey. And then, with one final thrust, he broke through the last vestiges of her innocence and took her!

Head thrown back, Diego roared, "Oh Gods! Isabel!" It was nearly a howl, a call to the wild, a warning to all other males. She is mine. She is mine! Diego plunged deep inside of his sister and held firm, his heart pounding through his chest and his panting breath pushing puffs of steam in the air between them.

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Isabel knew her brother better than anyone, so when she saw that same stubborn and ''I've set my foot down'' look in his face, she knew that everything was going to be different between them. She couldn't, and didn't want to, stop him from letting his lips explored her body. It was almost painful, not him, but how much she wanted him and needed to be with him. It really was too late. Diego had made up his mind and there wasn't anything she could say or do that would stop him from getting what he wanted. Alphas were like that. Of course he would be an alpha and they always took what they wanted.

She shifted around with him, helping the young man to center in on her before he would claim her to him and shove himself inside of her. She had waited, it was easier on females than the males, so it wasn't uncommon for alpha females to remain pure until they reached their first heat. Which she did as he ripped her virginity away for himself. The woman let her moans echo in the woods and mountains, her body shivering and tightening around him as he started to move. Her force looked like she was in pain at first but as she took a deep breath, she felt the wave of pleasure take over.

Her heart was pounding and her mind feeling like she was high or drunk. Maybe she was. "Oh Diego! Oh you feel so good!" Her wet cunt tightened around him and her own hips started to move against his. The female was lost in her heat finally and she'd stopped trying to protest only to encourage him. "Don't stop! Oh yeah! Yeah! Oh Gods, Diego yes!"

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Again and again, brother took sister in that ancient dance of procreation, as it was since the beginning of time. He dove into her now, pounding his lust and desire in a ritual more ancient than all traditions. They had to do this. They needed to do this. Join as one, become as one, mated forever, despite the forbidden blood between them. Howls of pleasure and pain filled the air as their bodies writhed and crashed, dipped and soared, as eagles upon the free air.

At one point, Diego felt the need to turn. He pulled out of Isabel and forced her to her hands and knees. He would mount her from behind, in the way of their kind. She, still in human form, and he transforming now into a massive wolf. His cock grew even larger---if that were possible---and he completely filled her pussy, painfully and absolutely, as he continued to pound away at her from behind. He bent down and bit at her neck, claiming her as prize and prey. If she turned also, it would increase both of their pleasures.

"Gods!" he roared, the alpha male in him bursting to full strength. Now that he had succumbed to this first heat, now that he had claimed his mate, he felt unstoppable, powerful. No other males could come close or compete with him for her affections---or he was sure to tear their throats apart. He was lord and master now, over Isabel.

A moment's pause made him think of his eventual climax. Should he pull out of her? Their union was unholy, unthinkable. But if he at least pulled out of her and not cum inside, perhaps they could salvage their relationship. But as quickly as the thought entered his fevered brain, it dissipated with the puffs of air from his lungs. No, he was taking his sister's body and he would claim her fully. He would cum inside of her and, if an offspring were to produce from their coupling, then so be it. It too would be of royal blood and given all rights and honors. Diego would finish this ritual inside of his sister, the only place he belonged!

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"Wha..." Isabel started to protest when her twin had slipped out of her but when he quickly flipped her over, she understood. Maybe it was because the position was so apart of their nature, but the girl had ended up smiling and helping to get back in place again so that he could keep going. It was known that males couldn't always control their need to shift, if they didn't it could actually hurt and so when she felt him changing as he mounted, she gave to protest and merely seemed to breath to brace herself for the new feeling again.

She was going to try and stay in form, she'd heard males liked that, but as he shifted, so did the pain. She wasn't crawling away, but it was clear she wasn't comfortable. So, following her brother's lead, she shifted into her form as well. If a human were to walk by, they'd think two large wolves were mating and maybe watch in awe or leave because it made them uncomfortable. Humans were weird that way with sex. So there were growls and grunts, mixed with some wolfish cries as they mated. While talking wasn't actually a thing lycans would do, it was more of a mental conversation that could be heard. And she could hear her brother loud and clear.

In form, she found her body climaxing twice, her wolf form sometimes squirming under her brother as she did. "You feel so good..." Isabel admitted to him, their mental connection too strong for her to ignore. Crawls dug into the ground and hot puffs of air started to show up faster as she felt her brother getting so very close. Isabel arched a bit more for him before looking back at him with her beautiful moon-yellow eyes.

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When Isabel complied with his movements and actually turned to wolfen form herself, he gave off a startlingly loud bark and then a howl. Triumphant, he pounded more forcefully into her from behind and increased the pace of his motions. A casual observer would no longer be casual, as their rutting would have inflamed even the most chaste of watchers. They would have felt the love and lust between these two and might have wanted to engage in similar coupling if possible.

Diego felt Isabel climaxing then, the intensity of his thrusting finally pushing her over the edge. When he saw her bright yellow eyes look to him, he realized he preferred looking into her beautiful face as he made love to her. So, after only a few minutes of taking her from behind, Diego flipped her back onto her back as he changed to human form once more.

"Turn!" he growled, a semblance of both lycan and human vocals emitting from his throat. Slick with sweat, Diego climbed between Isabel's legs once more on top of her, as she too began to shimmer to human form. Now, the naked couple completed their ritual as Diego slammed inside of her, all the way home, reared his head back and unleashed all of the love and lust he felt for his sister. "OH GODS!" he cried out, followed by a howl to the moon, to the world, that he had finally completed his conquest. Again and again, his molten seed shot from his cock and into his sister's waiting fertile pussy, her womb filling with his unholy essence.

After five or six jolts, Diego collapsed atop her, panting in her ear, seeking her lips to crush his with. "Oh Gods, Isabel... by the moon, what have we done? What have we done...?" But his mouth upon hers told her he probably did not regret a single stroke as his cock throbbed within her tight folds.

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Isabel wasn't just being a good little sister like she'd always been with Diego, she couldn't help herself anymore. She had to make him happy, everything in her needed to please him. She knew that it was her bond with him, almost like a lack of choice yet she was oh so willing and wanting. It helped her understand their mother better, how she was just so supportive of her father, even when he might've been making questionable choices. But that the gods and the fates had made them mates, she understood it. She understood everything now with each thrust.

Her brother seemed so much stronger too, before this happened, they were almost matched, but Isabel could practically smell the power going off of her brother, her twin. He radiated it and it only made her even more wet for more as she took her pounding. Her brother demanded a new position and form and Isabel's moan was the only thing to tell him that she would comply.

Shifting mid sex was... well it was different, but she had to admit that it was amazing and there was so many more emotions to be had as human or wolf. Her naked form reshifted back to human and her feral groans and growls of pleasure just turned into whorish moans. Her fingers dug into the snow and dirt, giving her something to brace into as she started to cry out from another orgasm. She had already had several at this point, but as a human it felt like she was just on the edge of going insane with pleasure.

The twins finished their first of many couplings, Isabel could feel her body starting to shiver weakly from all the energy they'd spent on each other finally settling in. Along with her brother's sanity. For a moment, she was worried that he was already having regrets, that he didn't actually feel that they were meant to be mates, that was until they were kissing like lovers again. Panting, she answered him as best she could. "We only listened to her call, to her will." The moon was the ''her'', a celestial stone that the wolves felt that natural pull do. "Don't you see how full she is, she's celebrating us..." she whispered to him.

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Diego smiled, listening to Isabel's response to his expressions of awe over their unexpected love. "If she sings our song, dear sister, she will have volumes of material to compose symphonies from. My love for you has always been deep and true, as you may know. But this thing, this new discovery of who you are, who we are, has opened new horizons for us to explore. I would know more of you, all of you, every inch of you, your body, your soul, your heart." He bent again and took her lips with his own, melting into her.

When he broke from her, he gazed above at the moon now, fully appreciating its soft, yellow glow. Diego smiled. "You are right, Isabel, she sings of our love and our joining." His eyes fell upon Isabel once more. "Has a man ever been more blessed as to find his one and only true love, and she has always been right under his nose, right within his house. And now, you are here, beneath me, and ever in my arms for my protection."

He kissed her again, deeper this time. And when his tongue snaked out and joined with hers within the warm moistness of her mouth, he became hard once more. He wanted her again and began to move over her, between her thighs. "By the gods, Isabel, you are my light and my flame. I have need of your body for which to worship upon, once more, my love. Once more." He swallowed, unable to contain his lust and need. She was the perfect woman, and all thoughts of his betrothed, Alexia, had long since vanished.

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Isabel did know that Diego loved her, she just didn't understand at the time that they loved each other in a different way than even most other twins in the world. All she could do was smile and feel her body heating up again, that need to mate was just so strong. Sure, the packs did what they could to explain it to the pups what their first heat would be like when they reached their majority, but it was just impossibly strong and all present. Her arms wrapped around him sensually as he lowered himself upon her, her body so willing to move with her brothers. She loved how he was able to push passed their taboo relationship and was actually able to see them as the way she'd been dreaming of. For too many years now and it was like hell to be the only one to know and to feel it. Damn being female. But still, she held him closer after he spoke.

It wasn't too long before the two were making out again, finally able to let loose as they'd found their mate and sex in and of itself was highly encouraged and not shamed. She could feel his arousal in her own body, and she was quickly squirming below him so that she could position herself juuuuuust right. However, t the last minute, Isabel suddenly tightened her legs around them and then quickly rolled them over before he could register what was happening. She giggled and laughed as they spun so that she would end up on top of him, her breasts weighted on his chest.

"Let me worship you this time, brother." She would say as she lowered himself on his shaft until she was so far down, she couldn't get him inside any further. It didn't take her long to start pumping her leg, rolling her hips just to feel how he felt inside of her. Their moans and howls that night would awaken the whole forest, as if their dance was one to be copied. Maybe it was, she felt like it was beautiful, and she would be one of the few that could say that she'd lost count on orgasms.

It wasn't until two days later that the two would leave their little slice of heaven. They'd spent the days fucking and napping, hunting as wolves just to do it all again in a few hours. She'd wondered if they could just stay as wolves, live out their lives like that. But they couldn't. They had to get further away, there was absolutely no way they could return to their pack and betrothed. In fact, Diego had felt they might've stayed too long. He promised her that they would find a place to lay low and settle, but the woods so close to home wasn't the place to do it. They'd found a small town that they went into at night, again as wolves that way the camera would only see dogs walking around, making a mess of things and just taking some clothes in their mouths and paws. It was perfect really. They couldn't go walking around humans naked, they didn't like it. Even though the twins were all about it and each other when they were naked. She was almost too sore to fuck so much. Almost.

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It was not unlike a honeymoon. The brother and sister, now mates, had spent two days in the wild, making love, hunting for food, eating, resting, and making love again. They had mated so many times, he thought they might tire of each other. And yet, they did not. Their hunger for each other only grew, increasing a hundred fold. But he knew they were on borrowed time. He was itching to move on, knowing the pack would send others to find them, return them home. Their father would worry and spare no expense to find them. If he thought they were in any danger, he would unite the clans to search out the prince and princess of White Fang.

And so, reluctantly, Diego took Isabel away from their magical glen. It had been a wondrous haven, yet they knew they could not remain. Trotting in ever-widening circles, moving from hill to valley, Diego knew if he made confusing tracks for them to follow, it would confuse the hunter packs. When they found a brook, he was happy. "We shall trot along the shallow end of the shore. This will forever disguise our scent and we have but to follow the river to its mouth. There we shall find a town from which to embark."

When they reached the small ocean-side town of Jericho, about 10 miles south of Portland, they snuck in at night, in wolfen form, and found clothing at a Goodwill drop off. Bags of clothes and other donations had been strewn about, and eventually Isabel and Diego found adequate clothes to put on in human form. The clothes were baggy and probably dirty, smelling of human sweat and oil, but they were perfunctory and would do for now. Then, Diego led Isabel to a small shopping complex. Using a memorized code, he gained access into a laundromat. He went straight to the manager's office and disabled the alarms. Using another code, he got into the safe under the desk and produced nearly $10,000 in small bills. Smiling, he reset all the alarms and they exited the back of the building. Two doors down, there was an accountant's office and he repeated the process. The office of Alina Vasquez had nearly $20,000 in tens and twenties.

When Isabel asked him how he knew these things, Diego explained, "You know our family is old and powerful, right? Well, we are also quite wealthy. Father owns many businesses in the surrounding towns. He has mortals run them, but they are fronts for his other business interests. Trust me, you may not want to learn all of it. Just know that he had entrusted me with this knowledge, for I was to some day inherit the businesses. Now," Diego said, stroking her cheek and kissing her lips, "I have but one mission in life: it is to live with and love my sister and be her mate for life."

"We have enough money for now to get a good start. Let us find a motel in the next town over and spend the night. We shall move again in the morning, so the packs have more ground to cover. Since we will use cash for everything, our trail will be harder to pick up."

The brother and sister walked to the next town and, just before dawn, they found a motel to stay in. He drew a bath for them and they joined once more in the steaming water, cleansing their human forms of the dirt and grime from the forest. Still dripping, Diego carried Isabel to the cheap motel bed and they made love until the sun came up. Then, they slept for several hours.

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Learning of the ''family business'' was surprisingly annoying. Did their mom know? Was it shady? And why hadn't Diego ever told her about it before? They told each other everything. Well, no everything. It was a quick thought process as he kissed her lips and touched her face, making her want to swoon and forget everything. She wasn't the alpha, he was and she was his mate. She was supposed to be his support and rock now, it's what she'd learned for her whole life to do. To handle the pack grounds and ''home bodies''. She knew what her job would be once they found a place, it would happen naturally, other wolves drawn to their power and energy. She'd have to help her brother rebuild an empire. It was all that was on her mind when they weren't mating and rutting in heat.

As more days passed the less taboo being with her brother actually felt. Mortals didn't know who they were and no one really asked questions about them bang such a young, in love couple. It also helped that they'd spent a lot of time in hotels fucking but hey, you win some you fuck some. They'd spent a lot of the day sleeping, but once the sun started to noticeably go down she awoke her brother with her naked human body crawling over him so that she could wake him with a kiss.

"You said you wanted to check out before it got too dark, remember?" She whispered as she softly rubbed herself on him. "We need to get some dinner and then get going." She continued to 'convince' him to awaken. "I'm hungry..." her lips were trailing down his body the entire time, licking and playfully biting at his abs before she reached the area just above his cock. "Or we can just go back to sleep for another night and let the packs catch up." She suddenly pushed her body up and away from the bed, her hips swaying sensually as she made her over to the sink to fill the up her plastic cup and sip from it as her brother made his move.


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There she was, the big bitch on campus, Chloe Stalsfield the girl that everyone considered to be the hottest and most popular gal around. At 18 years of age, the mare was already towering over most of her fellow students, exuding a natural strength that just couldn't be compared. Not to mention offering some super harsh curves that made every guy lust for her deeply. Yet Chloe had publicly rejected them all, touting about how she wanted a ''real man'', whatever that meant. Even the typical big name jocks were turned down. Course, none of them had tried a rather precarious approach... trying to dominate her.

After all, she was a wild kind of mare, the one that acted with a free spirit. No one told her what to do, and no one got to tell her what she couldn't do. Of course, a guy like Henry would go completely unnoticed in the background... a tiny human by comparison, one that wasn't worth anyone's time. But maybe he would figure out the key to unlocking the blonde mare's treasures...

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Henry sat at the back of the class, having just being teased and tormented by Chloe. She knew he was in awe of her, but she never looked at him. Instead every time he was near her, she would make fun of his size and tease him about being a dick, and also a dick with a tiny dick. Every person on campus had started to call him 'tiny dick' because of her.

As he sat in the class, working on the experiment, he formed a plan to take revenge, a revenge that would not only tame her but also make that bitch his for ever. As the class came to an end, he walked to her and said. " We are a team and we need to work on this science project. You have made no efforts on it till now. Either you come to my place tonight, or tomorrow I complain and you will fail this subject" he said before storming out, not wanting to be ridiculed any further.

He had everything planned, with the chemicals and equipment ready His parents were out, and so no one would hear her screams. He waited for her, as time slowly went by.

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Being saddled with that insignificant pest pestered her to no end. Why did she have to do anything with ''Tiny Dick''? The boy she constantly tormented just for fun, and it was the only time anyone ever seemed to care about him. Typically she could just force her way out of something like this, but the science teacher wasn't putting up with her and despite her various attempts, it was no use. Not to mention that failing was something she couldn't afford to do.

"Ugh, what do YOU want..." Chloe growled at Henry as class came to an end. She had been in the middle of a conversation with her friends when he rudely interrupted. And what she heard angered her. "Hey, the fuck you say to me, Tiny Dick?" The equine rose up out of her seat, standing tall as her shadow completely enveloped him. Her massive breasts could easily crush him by themselves as they sat right in his face, her school uniform blouse squeezing against them tightly. Though her intimidation hadn't seemed to work, which only pissed her off even more.

Later that evening, the large mare approached Henry's house. Rather than bothering with the doorbell, she instead slammed her fist on the door, making it shift and groan under her strength. "Hey, moron, open up. I'm here," Chloe called out, making sure to be as obnoxious as possible.

"Hey, hurry the fuck up or I'm leaving and I'll just tell the teacher that..." While she couldn't smell it, Chloe felt a gust of wind against her long face, as if something had just been spat out at her. "What the fuck was that?" she wondered aloud. The mare inhaled the gas unknowlingly. "Hey, did you hear me? Open the fucking do..." Despite her size, the potent gas stunned her for a moment and she soon started to feel her strength drain away. "What... the... f..." Chloe soon staggered and collapsed against the door, sliding down into a pile of fur and clothes as her eyes closed and her maw hung open, her thick tongue slapping out and starting to drool all over the porch.

The mare's large body offered little resistance as Henry jumped on her. While individually, her limbs would've been somewhat heavy for him, binding them together didn't require as much strength, and since her legs had already slipped pretty close against each other, that part was pretty easy as well. Though he couldn't be sure exactly if she couldn't just break free when she woke up, the fact that so many layers had been used and how her pose limited what strength she could use were the most reassuring parts.

And as he exposed more and more of her body as her clothes came off, he soon had the delightfully large, curvy mare all to himself, her amber and white fur patterns illuminating her chest, mid-section, and nether areas. And soon, Chloe would rouse. "Ghrngn..."

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As she woke up, Henry reached around and gave her a slap. A tight slap which made a loud sound, echoing through the night. "Get up bitch. It is time you learned your place and your true worth" he said, giving her another back hand slap. Although she was stronger than him, he was filled with 2 years of hatred and was holding nothing back. Each slap would leave a mark, or he hoped it would. To remind her of the night. The bonds were tried and tested and so he was sure she wouldn't be able to break out of them. Even one was enough, but he didn't want to take any chances. Hence the three. He had pushed her on the sides, so he had access to her front and back, and could use them anyways he wanted.

As she would return to her senses, he used the remains of her clothes and pushed them into her mouth gagging her. " Tonight, you will pay for every sin of yours" he said as he grabbed her tits and squeezed them, hard.

Just inside, he had a plethora of toys and equipment which he would use on her before the night was over. Either she would submit, or she wouldn't make it out of there. He knew these steps were drastic, but right now all he could think off was his revenge.

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Obviously, Chloe was still woozy, the powerful sedatives having really done a number on her. Then again, if they hadn't been that strong, she could have resisted them and his plan would have gone to ruin. Either way, her vision was still blurred, but she could hear his voice and she slowly started to piece together at least part of the story. The slaps didn't hurt, he couldn't really hurt her, but they certainly got her attention. "Arghn!" Chloe groaned each time he smacked her, her long cheeks bearing the brunt of it.

Bit by bit, her eyes could focus better and as the blonde mare peered up, a look of rage filled her expression. "You fucker! What the fuck did you do to me!?" the equine growled out and immediately started to squirm. The bindings groaned under her strength, looking as if they might just snap, but ultimately forcing her to stay in place on her side. "You're dead, you know that!? I'm gonna break every bone in your..." Just as her threat started to unfold, her maw was quickly filled with the remains of her clothes. "MRHgnngfhngn!" Due to her equine build, the mare found it nearly impossible to try and push the fabric out, and it would be completely impossible in the form of a muzzle.

As his fingers dug deep into her breasts, the mare groaned out in embarrassed dismay. "MRMRHGHngngn!!!" There was so much furry flesh for him to latch unto, all of it sensitive enough to get a nice reaction out of her. He could feel her large nipples stiffen already against his palm and he had only just gotten started. But then again, perhaps he could exploit the fact that furry girls weren't too difficult to get aroused.

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Henry's heart was in his mouth. He knew the moment he left her, she would kill him, or worse leave him crippled. However, he wanted to make her suffer before giving her the chance.

As he felt her hard nipples, he said "are you getting off on this?are you such a slut that you get off on pain?" He asked as he gave her nipple a vigorous tug, pulling it rather yanking it with full might. Since she was a mare, he didn't need to watch his hits. He gave her another slap, more to humiliate her rather than hurt her.

Opening the door to his house, he walked in and got a paddle. He checked it, hitting his palm a few times before walking out. He flipped her on her stomach, and then when her ass was exposed, began to rain blows on her ass. He wanted to remove her gag, but knew she needed to be in pain before he did that. Else all that he would hear would be threats and promises. Raising the paddle, he began with her left ass, and then the right, hitting both her assets alternatively, not stopping to give any respite to her, or his aching arm, as he continued the assault.

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The large mare's body quivered in arousal and anger, her muffled groans working overtime, their tone very clear and only reinforcing what little she had managed to say previously. "MRRHgnngnng!!! NRNRNRNNgnngng!!!" Chloe shook her head back and forth several times, trying to dislodge the cloth from her maw. By that point though, his taunting made her angrier, but the harsh tug on her sensitive nipple caused a ripple of pleasured pain to shoot through her body. "MMMMMMMMRHRHRHRNGNGN!!!" It made her huge curves shift in place, a gush of powerful scents exuding from her restrained body. And another slap caused her nostrils flare widely.

Her golden ponytail had been partially ruined already with several long strands dangling loosely about her head, as if she had recently woken up. Unable to see him, Chloe started to shift in her bindings again, only to find herself rolled over unto her stomach. "MRMrhgnngnng!!!" she grunted out. It was clear from the view before him that Chloe's best feature was her ass, her wide hips making sure that the huge, plump pair of furry equine moons were as thick as possible, to the point that as the paddle struck one, the ripple effects were immediate.

"RHRHHRhrhngngngn..." A wave like the ocean spread from the impact point, her ass vibrating in a ripple-like effect. And each time he slapped the other one, the ripples seemed to multiply. "HHHRHHHRrhrhrhhrrhhrngn!!!" Over and over, each smack of the paddle was growing more and more potent, her ass starting to actually get sore. The vibrations had gotten to the point that even if he stopped, the jiggle would certainly continue for somewhat longer. And each time he smacked her, her entire body cringed harshly. And soon, her smell was overwhelming, the natural equine musk as powerful in his nose as her body would be over his. But... he could also start to see the glistening between her thighs...

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Grabbing her scattered ponytail, he pulled her hair, forcing her to arch backwards. "Seams like you were waiting for someone to treat you for what you truly are. A bitch" he said giving her ass another hit with the paddle. Dropping the paddle, he reached to between her sore and red ass, and felt her pussy. Coating his fingers in her juices, he brought them infront of her face. " See that? That is your juice. And that is when you are tied and used like a slut. And without any source of pleasure. Seams like you are a pain slut." He got the fingers close to her nose, wanting her to smell are own arousal clearly. His own hard cock was pressed against her back, as he was almost sitting on her back, like riding her. He wanted her to know that he was getting enjoyment out of this, and there was nothing that would stop him from beating the shit out of her. He was pleasantly surprised when he first got a glimpse of her wetness, matched with the smell of arousal that filled the atmosphere.

"I am now going to remove your gag and you are going to tell me what a slut you are and how much you enjoyed the paddle smacks. If I hear any other word, I will put the rag back in and the next hits would be on your pussy" he warned her before taking his place behind her again. Reaching to her front, he removed the gag out of her mouth and waited. This wasn't what he planned. But seeing how wet she was, he was prepared to take the chance. He had read of girls and mares who liked their men to be rough. Maybe Chloe was one of those. That would explain why she never had any relationship. And why she was being such a bitch. He looked down at the mare, sitting on her back, as he waited to hear her, either to beg for more or to curse, any of which would result in pain or pleasure for her.

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Unused to the rough housing, Chloe groaned out as Henry forced her head back by her hair, the rough tug making her neck quiver. The girl's hair was strong and thick, and made for the perfect way to grip her and move her head around. "HRHhrhrrhgnnn..." By that point, her body was shaking, the constant paddle attacks on her rear having caused her huge, fat furry moons to become sore and reddened. It wasn't nearly as painful as it might have looked though, as her thick muscles would deflect most of the blows. Her kind could take an enormous beating before feeling anything.

But that didn't stop her puffy pussy from becoming slick with her thick mare juices. The lubing fluids were like thick white cream, allowing for larger dicks to penetrate fast and deep, but that also meant that she wouldn't really be able to stop much from penetrating her. A single glob easily coated his finger, the scent it emitted being potently erotic, and being forced to smell herself made her body quiver even harder. "Hrhrngnngn..." Chloe's large nostrils flared and took in her own aroma, and a small quivering gush of fluids slipped out of her pussy.

Chloe groaned as he sat on her back, the equine girl still squirming around underneath him. Her large hooves kept clacking against the paved stoop and walkway and tossing chunks of dirt about as well, but being unable to do much. It seemed a good portion of her strength was drained while she wasn't standing up.

And as he released her gag, Chloe gasped deeply, a quiver of anxiety and desire mixing into her voice. "Y-you think you're the big man now, huh!?" she growled at him. There was still anger in her voice but... Henry could very much tell that something else was also in her tone. A deep, quivering desire that was caught in her throat, just barely kept down by her attitude.

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"That is for you to decide. What you think would be better? Getting fucked by a large man or a tiny man?" he chuckled, using her hands to spank her ass again, feeling the heat radiate from her pussy, and her ass. "Now, I am going to count till 5 and I want you to tell me how much you enjoyed the spanking, and why your pussy is dripping. If you do a good believable job, I will make the next part pleasurable for you. If I am not, well, you know what can happen" he said, showing her the paddle which shined in the bright lighting outside the house.

He still had a perfect grip on her hair, keeping her head back, and her back arched backward. He rubbed the end of the paddle along her sore ass, and from time to time between her legs also, just to show her he meant business. Her words were filled with lust, and one thing was certain. She was a pain slut. He let go of the paddle, dropping it aside as he wrapped his hand around her front and reached for her nipples. Pressing the nipples between his thumb and fore finger, he pulled and pressed and yanked them, as he began to count down. "One..."

He would wait for some time, more out of enjoying the suspense than the hope of her succumbing to his torture. "Two..." Another reason was he was enjoying playing with her tits, which easily filled his hand, and the nipples which he enjoying making the focus of pain for her during the countdown.

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The thought of being dominated by any man made her shiver in place, but for it to be someone so much smaller than her... it was equal parts shameful but also exhilarating. Not that she was about to let him know that. "Go fuck yourself!" she growled at him, acting as if she was still in any condition to show any power. Clearly she couldn't fight back, and with her body forced into an awkward pose, what little she could do was flick her brush-like tail about, slapping his back, but the horsehair tail did little more than pester him.

As he rubbed the paddle against her thick rear, the mare's body trembled, another dribble of fluids oozing out of her. "I-I'm gonna snap your neck..." Chloe threatened him through clenched teeth, only for him to grab at her nipples. "A-ARHghn!!" He found one weakness, her already sensitive nipples cringing between his rough handling of them, and quickly stood hard and erect. It caused another small surge of thick white cream to jump out of her quivering pussy. Panting harshly, Chloe still tossed herself from side to side as best she could. "Fuck you!" She was really intent on not giving in, despite the increasing heat in her voice and her body betraying her very vividly.

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"Look at that. Even shouting has you go into a tiny orgasm. I mean, can you pretend any more that you don't like this?" Henry said, as he let go of her hair and began to play with both her nipples. They were hard as rock, but he wasn't sure if that was always the case, or this was a special situation. Deciding to give his ego a boost, "And look at your nipples. We could use them to cut diamonds. And for a slow learner like you, diamond is the hardest rock on the planet. That shows how hard they are." he said, before giving them a final squeeze, and standing up.

He walked to the direction her face was in, and undid his school uniform, which he placed neatly on the side, before bending to remove his shorts, and freed his 10 inch rock hard cock. The angry mushroom on the top was eager to get fucking and spray its cum. "This is what you call tiny?" he asked, pointing to it, and getting it close to her so she could see the size and compare it. "So if this is tiny, I guess you must have been a major slut and fucked yourself with every item which you could find" he said, letting her take in the musk of his cock, as it was close to her face, but further away from her mouth, least she decided to bite him.

"Answer me bitch" he said, picking the paddle, and using it to deliver a series of blow on her ass, watching them jiggle.

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He was testing the limits of her patience, but he was also getting her aroused more and more. There was only so much she could do to resist her primal needs, and her anger was the primary way of doing that. The fact that he took up both of her nipples started to drive her crazy. "G-GGHAHN!!!! HHHAHANNHN!!!" With her deep lungs, the equine girl was rather loud, her booming voice able to carry on quite a distance, and the more he tested her, the louder she was getting. "GGHRRNGNGHN!!!" By the time he released them, a hard gasp escaped her plump mare lips, a bit of drool slipping out of them as she huffed for air. Her musk was powerful enough to smell even as he stood over her.

"Ahgnn... ahgnng... ahghgn... hrngn..." The humiliation was getting to her, a deep blush starting to form in her tan furred cheeks. Part of her dark mascara had already been ruined, partially running down from forced tears of pleasure and dismay. And as he exposed himself right in front of her, he could see her dark blue eyes widened. "F-fucking shit..." she groaned lowly, as if the revelation had proved her wrong. For his stature, he was pretty built down there.

The returning spanks threw her off and she cried out in dismay once more, lowering her head in defeat. "What do you... rgngnn... want..." she groaned lowly, her ass still shaking and her pussy still slobbering. "You want me... to beg? Is that it?"

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"I want you to suffer for the pain you have caused me for 2 years" Henry screamed. "I want you to face the torture and the humiliation that I have faced for 2 years" he added, the words coupled with blows to her reddening ass.

"I want you to beg for forgiveness, and then beg for me to fuck your slutty pussy with this monster till you can no longer sit down properly. I want you to become my personal slut, who will obey my orders without any hesitation" He had grabbed her hair again, and pulled it up, while he was kneeling, so they were eye to eye. "I want you to be mine, only mine" he added, his face a few inches from hers.

"Can you give me that?" he asked, as he held her jaw, pressing it, wanting her to reply, before he fucked her.

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So maybe she had been harsh to him, that much was true. But... she hadn't really ever thought of him in the way he presented himself to her now. He was aggressive... he knew what he wanted... and he wasn't afraid to push her, to take her for himself. There was an excitement that found itself inside of her, having him talk down to her the way he was. More and more, Chloe couldn't help but like what was happening to her. After all, no other guy even tried to do it... they always asked as if they deserved her. But they didn't. Henry on the other hand was proving to go against it all. But... there was a part of her that wanted to see just how much she could push him.

"You want me to say I'm sorry?" she asked him, and with him forcing her head up to face him, Chloe suddenly took a mocking tone, one that seemed to try and put him down. "If you want it so much... you're gonna have to take it yourself. I don't give anything out for free..." she cooed, as if trying to egg him on. Her stinging ass hardly fazed her when she could instead get so much more pleasure out of him.

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"Is that so? Well than don't blame me afterwards. You asked for it" Henry warned her before dropping her head and walking behind her. He turned her over, so she was now laying on her back, her eyes on his. He then got out a couple of more ropes, similar to the ones he had used to bind her. He then passed one of the ropes around her left thigh, and then through the iron rod post fixed in the ground to her left. He then did the same with her right. Once both her legs would be secured, he began to pull them, till the new bonds were straining against the other, both threatening to pull her thighs in the opposite direction.

Once he was sure, he began to undo the ropes binding her legs together. As soon as the last of the roped were removed, he stood and began to pull the ropes tied around the iron posts, forcing her to spread her legs wide. Although she would have much more energy, he was high on adrenaline and used his human strength to pull the ropes and tie them together, forcing her to keep her legs wide apart, while her hands were tied behind her and all she could do was watch.

Sitting between her legs, Henry teased her for a while, rubbing the tip of his cock at her pussy lips, coating it with her own juices, while he waited her to get tired of waiting. Just as he felt her body loosen up, and not expect the penetration, he forced the big mushroom head into her pussy, popping it inside with ease. "Wow slut. I guess you have seen so many cocks, that you pussy just took that easily. But the question is, can you take the whole thing?" he asked, as he forced little by little, but surely his iron hard cock into her pussy. Grabbing her tits for support, he gave a jerk and half his cock was inside her. Although the head had gone in easily, he was no facing some resistance, and the walls of her pussy was pressing down hard against his hard member.


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Ellie listened to him speak, distracted by the way his hands were caressing her body. She couldn't lie his words were a bit disappointing. It wasn't what he said, she was just hoping to get to know him better. She didn't truly care what the why but hoped to understand him better. The more time she spent with him, the more of a mystery he was. Chasing her, giving her space, but he wanted her based on how he kissed her and held her. It wasn't a deal-breaker or the end of the world. Despite her curiosity, she could understand keeping things to herself and not wanting to tell her for now.

"My reasons for being where I am are not anything I'm keeping to myself." She laughed and wrapped her arms around him, her fingers resting on his neck. "I was a silly girl who wanted away from her conservative family. One thing led to another. From working as a model, I ended at a party, and from posing for the new H&M catalog, I made more money smiling at men the McCallisters needed." They both knew she did more than smile, but she didn't feel like spelling it out. "And as for leaving... I wish I could. Don't misunderstand. I don't regret most things. I have done what I have done willingly, but I don't want to do that forever." She sighed, pulling herself closer to him, her body as close as possible to his as the situation allowed. She had to ask herself what she was doing. She wanted him so much, the way he touched her, the way he kissed her...

"Sean will never allow me to leave. If I leave, I want to put all that behind me and never talk about it, as if it never happened." She smiled sadly. "I have seen things, heard things, and done things. I know what Sean would do to me if I decide I want to walk away. His paranoia that I might open my mouth about some of the people I have been with or say what I know could ruin marriages and careers. Sean values me, but I'm not stupid. Giving my two weeks' notice is not something I can do."

Ellie chased the thought away. This wasn't a problem for her to solve today. She wanted to have some fun tonight, enjoy the evening with someone she wanted to be with, not with someone she had to be.

"If you ask me to spend the night here, I would love to." She smiled in a way that she knew always got her what she wanted. Ellie didn't come here thinking she would be with him for more than a few hours, but somehow, being with him longer made her heart jump and even skip a beat. She wanted him, all the kisses, the way his hands held her. Ellie needed more than that, but she was afraid that she would ruin everything if she pushed things to go beyond that. Despite that, she was not going to say to his invitation. She had already fallen for him enough to ignore some of her fears.

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Her words would catch Lucas off guard and cause a slight grin to pull at his lips. He would flick his tongue across his bottom lip as he admitted defeat. Lucas pulled the woman closer to his body as he guided her in a fashion that allowed him to press her back against the side of the pool. He slightly hovered over the woman and placed a few soft kisses on her lips, cheek, and neck. "Okay, little lady, you win this round. But the rules are simple, you're not allowed to ask questions, and I won't repeat myself."

Lucas slowly pulled at the string of her swimsuit as he began to tell her the story that he made up about how he ended up here. "Back when I was just your average privileged rich kid with too much time on my hands, someone really dear to me got in deep with some very bad people. The kind of bad people that chopped off body parts, raped and whored women, and would kill you because the sky was the wrong shade of blue. They ended up borrowing a lot of money to pay for their mom's surgery. What they were required to pay in interest made what they borrowed seem like chump change." He continued to pull at the string ever so slowly as he continued to speak. "By the time I figured out what was going on, it was too late, and they took her away from me. In an attempt to get her back, I got involved with some people that made her bad guys look like kittens." Lucas paused for a second as the string reached the end of its knot and was about to come undone. He carefully switched to a new knot on her swimsuit as he continued to tell his story and pull her strings. "As they promised, they found her. She was strung out, broken, and a hollow shell of the woman that I used to be in love with."

Lucas looked deep into the woman's eyes as he spoke. "It cost me everything to find her, my trust fund, family, and respect. I gave it all away for her. Three days later, she jumped in front of a moving train. It turned out the hell she had been going through was in vain because her mother was fine and had left her father because she was sick of the gambling. Her mother planned to call her once she was settled into her new place and was on her feet. She didn't want her daughter to be used as a pawn to stop her from leaving." The more he talked, the more he pulled on the strings to her swimsuit. "Her greedy father had lied to her. He was in the hole with some bookies and knew his daughter was dating me. He didn't know that she wouldn't just ask me for the money or that she refused to allow me to pay for anything more than a dinner." When Lucas got to the end of the second knot, he would move his hands to her waist as he leaned closed to her ear and whispered the ending to her. "For the love I lost, I spent the next couple of months painting the world in blood and taking everything from those who took everything from me. As an act of kindness, I saved her father for last and made him jump in front of a moving train."

Lucas slowly pulled away from her ear as he moved his hand down to her ass, "When it was all said and done, I had access to more money, drugs, guns, and women than I could ever need. My first client was the guys who went and found Shay for me. I gave them a good deal and told them to send people my way who they trusted. For each client they sent to me, I would cut them in on a percentage of the final sale. Word finally got out about what I did to those two mob families, and people started calling me the Bloody Merchant of New Mexico."

Lucas allowed a deep frown to pour over his lips as he knew that name that he had given her would be a buzzword for the McCallister family. Lucas was practically confessing to her for being the one who had slaughtered a rival family a few years back. He slowly shifted his weight as he looked the woman in the eyes. "If you wanted out, all you would have to do is say the word, and I could get you out." He slowly leaned into the woman and he kissed her deeply. "And when I say that, I mean free as a bird, no looking over your shoulder." His lips would trail down to her neck and shoulder as he continued to kiss her body while pulling the strings a final time and causing her top to slip away from her body.

He slowly pulled the woman's body from the wall as he held her close. Her breast pressed against his chest as he continued to dote on her with loving kisses and affectionate touches. The way his hands flowed across her body, his touch would leave her with a warmth that promised to do no harm to her. She would feel his promise to protect her in each kiss as he slowly lifted her body from the water in a fashion that called for her to wrap her legs around his waist as he carried her out of the pool. Lucas would carry the woman over to the hot tub as he lowered her down into his lap.

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For the first time tonight, she was shocked and unsure what to say or do. Her heart hurt about what Lucas told her, and she was surprised about why he got himself into what he was doing, but while she was listening to him, it somehow made sense. He had been different, at least in her eyes, compared to other men she had seen in this business and somehow made perfect sense for his reason to be different from everyone else. She wanted to ask hundreds of questions but she kept her mouth shut. Not just because he asked her to, but now Ellie felt as if her sharing was forcing him to do the same, which had never been her intent.

But his offer... it wasn't easy for her to be surprised these days, truly to be surprised. She had seen and heard things for a couple of years now, and she had learned to nod, smile, and accept it as part of life. But no one, ever, has said something like that to her. She even wasn't bothered by the fact he was practically pealing the bikini top from her body. She probably should have been. Ellie never came here with the idea she would sleep with Lucas, although she wasn't opposed to the idea, and she also liked his attention, and her mind was suddenly focused on something else.

She needed a second to get herself together, and she was practically grateful for him carrying her to the hot tub. Her body acted on pure instinct, her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs around his waist, her skin pressed against his. The warmth and the bubbles in the hot tub were pleasant change and allowed her to focus on what he had just said.

"And what would that cost me?" She smiled, a bit more in control of her own emotions, a part of her wanted to say yes, no questions asked, whatever it took, just yes. But she also knew nothing was free in this world. She had learned that very quickly and especially not in the line of work he was in. Lucas did what he did for the woman he loved, but he wasn't in love with Ellie; she knew that. He liked her, or at least she wanted to believe so. Why else would he do everything he had done so far, but liking her cannot be enough to... what? Pay the McCallisters? Something worse?

"What can I possibly give you that is of any value or interest?" She reached for his hand and slowly made it move up her body until it reached her breasts. "Cannot be sex. You can have that with me without stepping on anyone's toes. Considering I am mostly naked in your arms, I don't think it's a matter of 'if' but 'when'." She leaned forward, pressing herself closer to him, her lower body rubbing against his. "I doubt it's money, I'm sure you wouldn't say no to that, but I don't think I command the type of cash you might require." Ellie placed a soft kiss on his neck and then another one lower until she reached his collarbones. "A favor, maybe? I don't think there is anything I could do for you..." She placed another kiss on his collarbone, another one on his chest, slowly, teasingly, and then pulled away, looking him in the eyes. "What's the price?"

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Hearing the woman's question slightly caused Lucas to chuckle as he allowed her to move his hand how she pleased. While she talked, he listened, and when it was time for him to answer, he would tell her the boldest lie of them all. "I don't want anything in return, maybe a little gratitude, but let's call this favor of mine a whim. Maybe because I like you more than you think or because you remind me of her." Lucas slowly moved his hand from her breast as he moved his fingers down to the strings that held her bottom to her waist. With a single pull, he freed her from her bikini bottoms.

Lucas pushed the fabric off to the side as he took hold of her body and pulled it close to his own. He softly nuzzled his head to her neck as he placed feather-like kisses upon her neck and shoulder as his hands moved to explore her body. Lucas's lips would connect with hers as he allowed his tongue to dance with Ellie's. His fingers would start at the small of her back as they slowly worked their way around to touching her thighs, bust, waist, and hair. Anywhere his fingers could reach, he caressed and explored. Finally, his fingers came to rest upon her ass as he relaxed in a fashion that allowed the woman's body to press completely against his.

"Don't get me wrong, I have a bone or two to pick with the McCallisters, so my actions wouldn't be only for your sake, but it wouldn't set me back to ensure your freedom." Lucas allowed a deep grin to pass over his lips as he continued, "The only thing I would hope is that you continue to allow me to spend time getting to know you better." His hand that rested upon her ass would slip between her legs as he lightly stroked the back of her sex. Lucas placed another kiss upon her lips as he continued, "Not only physically, but mentally as well."

His hand slowly pulled away from her sex as he tilted his head to the side and whispered, "Come on, let's go get washed off and move this night indoors." Lucas would help Ellie out of the hot tub as he followed close behind. While they walked, Lucas would grab hold of Ellie's waist and pull her body close to his as he stole light kisses from her neck and cheek. Lucas guided her to the pool house. Once there, he led her to a small shower area in the back of the room. He tested the water to make sure it was warm before allowing her to step in.

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Ellie didn't say anything for a while. Her eyes were pinned on Lucas as the warm water was running down their bodies. She was trying to think about every possible scenario, every reason he would lie to her or trick her, but she couldn't come up with convincing logic. She also couldn't come up with an argument of why she should say yes on the spot and not ask any further questions. The whole thing could be a trap, but she couldn't come up with a reason why. It wasn't that she didn't trust him. She did, but she was not used to people treating her like that, offering her things at no high cost. She meant every word of what she said. She didn't believe to posses anything he didn't already have.

But on the other hand, she found it hard to believe it would be just about getting to know her better. She was willing to do that without him having to do much. Ellie thought about Sean and imagined him offering to do something grand for her... it wouldn't be free. But Lucas wasn't Sean. They were two very different men, and the fact that Sean would squeeze every ounce of payment and some interest didn't mean Lucas would do the same. Maybe she just needed to trust him, stop being suspicious of everyone just because they happened to be part of this world, and allow herself to believe that not everyone out there would use her. Lucas was so kind to her, gentle, and didn't push her. He wasn't like the rest of them in her books.

"Can I think about that?" She finally said, her lips curving in a soft smile. "I want it. All of it. I want to know you better, even without what you offered, I still want that, and I want to be free, but..." She was scared. Not sure why Ellie trusted him more than she would have trusted anyone else in his position, but she was also afraid. What if it didn't work? What if Sean found out? Lucas had already shown her the McCallisters had an interest in him. What if things just went wrong, no one's fault, no malicious intent. "Lucas, if something goes wrong, we are both dead. No, what Sean would do to me is worse than that. I cannot be the reason something bad happens to you." She didn't doubt his skills or his connections, but her fear of the McCallisters and specifically Sean was more substantial than any argument.

"I'm sorry just... no one ever has offered to do that much for me." She ran a finger from his collarbones, slowly over his chest, and stopped at his abs. "No, that's not true. Sean told me I could have whatever I wanted when he dragged me into all that. He wasn't wrong in a way." She stepped on her tiptoes and kissed his lips softly. "I know you are not like him or any of them. Let me sleep on it, okay?" She kissed him again, realizing that the answer was yes. She didn't need days or hours to say it. She wanted it, partially because it was her freedom but also because he offered it. He was the one who said he wanted to know her better, not just to spend a night or two with her. "How do you do that?" She asked with a smile trying to chase the bothersome thoughts. "It has been a couple of hours and you have me completely disarmed, naked in your shower." Ellie kept the smile on her lips as she stepped out of the shower slowly wrapping a towel around her body.

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To say that Lucas was well endowed would be like saying a fluffy puppy was cute. Confidence wasn't something that he was lacking in the department when it came to the size of his masculinity. In a childish game of truth and dare back at college, a girl had once referred to a can of air freshener when describing his mass. There was a stereotype about men with the type of money he had; they spent their hard-earned cash on fancy suits and exotic cars to compensate for something they lacked, and quite frankly, Lucas did not fit in that box. Lucas had no shame about his body as he stripped out of his wet swimming trunks to join Ellie in the shower.

He slowly moved to stand under the water as he waved his hands through his hair. A pool of water would rush down his neck and back as he looked down into the woman's eyes before stealing a kiss from her lips. He slowly took hold of the soap from the shower and got some on his hands before applying the suds to her neck, shoulders, arms, and breast. He slowly cupped the woman's cheek in his hands as he placed a kiss on her lips that was nothing short of devilish.

The kiss would seem to break the woman from her trans as Lucas listened to her request about thinking about things for a night. A light nod passed from the man as he spoke in a soft tone that was close to a whisper. "If that is what you want, then I have no objections. Just promise me that you won't make your decision out of fear. Whether you, believe it or not, Sean isn't a threat to me." With a light wink, he would pull the woman close to his body so that the water could wash the soap from her skin. Lucas took the soap back into his hand as the woman continued to express her thoughts about what he had said.

This time around, Lucas bathed the woman's lower half of her body. He started with her legs and worked his way up to her sex and butt. By the time she reached her conclusion, Lucas was pulling her back under the water once again. He smiled as he felt the woman start to touch his body as he washed the chlorine away from his own body. With a kiss returned to the woman, he turned the water off and followed her out of the shower. They moved to gather their belonging from the locker, and Lucas led the way to his bedroom.

Once in his room, he found a pair of boxers and shorts to put on for himself and a long shirt for the woman to wear. He took the wet towels and hung them in his bathroom as he moved to climb in bed while guiding the woman in with him. He soon dimmed the lights in his room as he laid beside the woman with his arm wrapped around the frame of her waist as he stole sweet kisses while they laid in bed.

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Ellie could melt in his touch and kisses. Gentle. Soft, but there was also strength and safety in the way he was holding her. She continued to be surprised by everything Lucas did, even if probably at that point she shouldn't be. Any other man in his place would have acted differently. Any other man probably would have had her after dinner, in the pool... anywhere, really given everything they had done. Maybe she was stupid, but the fact that he didn't try to do anything more than what they already did without her asking for it made her trust him even more.

"You are a mystery, Lucas." Ellie rolled to her side to face him, her body pressing as close as possible to his. She wanted to feel the warmth and safety of his embrace. She didn't mean what she did in a sexual way, although considering how close to each other they were, the desire she felt for him was difficult to mistake. "You will wine and dine a woman, get her naked and then bring her to your bedroom and give her one of your shirts to go to bed?" Ellie smiled as she placed a soft kiss on his lips.

"I'm not complaining." She moved slightly lower, kissing his neck but stopped at his chest. She knew that all she needed to do was ask, but Ellie didn't want to. She knew they would have a great time based on everything he had done tonight. She didn't doubt he knew how to make her feel good, and she was more than confident in her skills and experience. That certainly could be an exciting night if she just asked. "I have to tell you something." She didn't look him in the eyes because what she was about to say was so silly and stupid, her face was buried in his chest, and her ear could hear the steady rhythm of his heart. "It's silly, but I'm afraid you will lose interest if I have sex with you. Don't get me wrong. I'm sure it will be amazing. I will make it worth your time and I know you can do the same for me, but I am so used to being just a pretty toy that all this seems unreal." She bit her lip. She shouldn't have said anything. She had already opened up to him more than anyone else and said many things that he shouldn't know or hear. Silly girl, getting herself again in situations way above her level. Despite that, she enjoyed the thought of just being with him tonight, feeling him near her, and not doing anything else but sleep close to him.

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Hearing the woman's words made Lucas chuckle as he replied to her statement, "That is because you haven't asked for anything more." He slowly leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead. He pulled her a bit tighter to his body and closed his eyes while enjoying the warmth from sharing his bed with a beautiful woman. His fingers lightly stroked the side of her body as he listened to her carry on. To hear her say that she was afraid he would lose interest slightly made him pause for a second as he felt that there was some truth to the woman's words.

If he was honest with himself, he was getting close to her because of her relationship with the McCallisters. Although spending time to get to know the woman hadn't been the downside that he had anticipated. She was funny, cute, intelligent, and everything else that he usually looked for in a woman when trying to date. So why not her? Oh yeah, because everything he had ever told her had been a lie, and she had no idea who he was. That made things more complicated; it was why he had set the rule that they shared.

He wouldn't have his way with her unless she asked him because he was only planning to use her and move on. He felt it was only proper that she had some say in the matter. No, that was a lie as well. The sadistic side of his personality was playing a game at the girl's expense. He planned to use her and then tease her to the point that she practically begged for his cock; there should be some shame. Yet, he felt nothing but pure bliss as he polished his voice to tell her yet another lie.

"I have never been the type to supper from PSID." Lucas softly chuckled as he continued. "Post Sex Interest Deficiency, usually after sex, my interest in my partner climbs to new heights. Does she like it if I touch her like this, or like this?" His hands would slowly begin to stroke across her body as he continued to explain himself. "Is she easily stimulated from her breast? Or does she need something a bit more direct?"

His fingers lightly teased her nipples before ghosting across her body to give her clit a light stroke. "Is she a moaner? Can I get her to scream, or can I make it feel so good that she goes silent?" Lucas slowly moved his hand around to the small of the woman's back as he pulled her body as close as possible. He stole a soft kiss from her lips before whispering into her ear. "For me, sex is not the end game. It is only the beginning for me to learn about your body on a physical and intimate level."

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Ellie had to admit the way he spoke to her probably had as much, if not more, effect than the way he touched her. All she needed to do was say the word, and she could have him. For the first time in many months, to actually sleep with someone who meant something to her, not just to Sean and his family.

"It is tempting to test that." She reached for his hand, the one brushing over her body so pleasantly. If he kept it between her legs, she probably wouldn't be able to say no to anything. She pressed her lips against his fingers, softly against the tip of his index finger as her eyes were fixed on his. "See how good you really are." She was teasing him. There was not an ounce of doubt in her mind that he would feel amazing. "Make you feel great in return." She opened her mouth slowly. Her tongue brushing against his finger, a faint and innocent promise to spark his imagination about what else she could do with her lips and mouth.

"You are truly a mystery. I'm not sure what I find more exciting right now, trying to figure you out and probably failing or that." She ran a finger over his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin. She didn't come here with the idea to spend the night with him, although she fully expected things would turn in that direction. He invited her to his home. What would she expect? "I want you... I even like you despite my own best judgment. But... I don't want to ruin it." She felt that she would ruin it, either way. If she slept with him, the world would just find a way to prove to her that it was a mistake. If she didn't do it, well he would lose interest like that and move on to the next thing. Anything he said or did made her feel that way, just her own insecurity. "I will probably regret it, but... let's not do that tonight...." She couldn't even believe the words left her mouth. There was so much sexual tension between the two of them she felt like an idiot for saying no to that. "If you want, I can leave." She pulled herself just a bit further from him, didn't want to, she wanted to be close and feel his warmth.

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Lucas allowed a soft smile to line his lips as he listened to the woman say that she could leave before he replied, "Or you could stay and do me the honor of allowing me to hold you tonight." He slowly guided the woman back close to his body and pulled her back to his chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "You don't have to run from me. I'm not going to get upset because you don't want to have sex tonight. That would defeat the purpose of me telling you to say when."

He lightly kissed the woman's cheek as he snuggled close to her in a fashion that allowed his body to mold to hers. He settled with snuggling close to the woman as he whispered, "Just promise me, you won't get mad if my body gets excited by having you so close to me." His words were a tease as he pressed his head into the pillow and allowed the warmth of the woman's body to relax his soul.

It wasn't long before the soft petting and light kisses stopped. Lucas held her close all night long as he settled into his light slumber. One of the few things he missed about being married was the late-night cuddling and the warmth of a woman he found attractive. By morning, Ellie would find Lucas already out of bed and downstairs in the kitchen cooking a light breakfast for her to start her day. He had made the woman Egg Benedicts with smoked bacon and a small fruit cup.

He served breakfast with the options of having coffee, espresso, orange juice, or apple juice. Sitting the plates on the high counter, he would tell the woman to pick which one she wanted as he cleaned the kitchen. Once he finished, he joined her at the counter with a coffee for himself. "Last night was great. How did you sleep?" A soft smile lined his lips as he took a deep sip of the hazelnut-flavored drink before biting into his sandwich.

"Well, I have a couple of errands to run this morning. Are you free for lunch today?" Lucas allowed his head to tilt to the side as he moved around the counter before placing a kiss on the woman's lips. He slowly traced a finger down to her waist before picking up a piece of strawberry and offering it to the woman by pressing the sweet berry to her lips.