#werewolf bf

In part it was due to him being nervous. He’s never experienced a rut and he’s never been able to knot someone before. But it was also because you two weren’t ready to start a family yet. You both liked it just being you two and your bf was selfish enough to pridefully admit he wanted to keep you all to himself for a while.

But sometimes life has other plans. Mistakes happen. Like being so deliriously in love with your mate even after years of being together that you accidentally start forgetting to take your pills.

Now he’s reaping the (rewards) consequences. He didn’t expect it to happen this way or how this moment would come to be. But he certainly can say he’s mad about it, the heat in his body burning hotter and faster the longer the slams his length into your poor spent cunt.

Of course your husband loves fucking you. Your sex life is better than he’s ever had in the past even without a rut or any of these intensified emotions. Fucking you is one of his favorite activities. If he could that’s all he’d do… and right now he doesn’t have a choice not to.

By the look on your face you’re not too upset about this turn of events either. Your eyes are dazed and completely fucked out, tears dribbling down your cheeks as you babble total nonsense about how much you love his thick cock and how it fills you. Every thrust sending your body flying upwards only to have him jerk you back down his length.

“What d’you think you’re doin’, running away from this. This?” Your husband snarls, drool dripping from his maw and painting your already glistening plush body with more messy liquids.

Part of you was shocked he even managed to fit. During his rut something about his cock felt bigger. Thicker. It’s made you completely insane, your mind flooded with nothing but him and the craving for more of his cum.

Something was missing though. And you had no idea what until you felt a presence poke and push at your entrance, stretching it to its limits and urging it to flower open for him even wider. Screams pour from your lips as he slips his knot in, making you feel so full you could barely breathe. He was everywhere and it was glorious.

The loud shrill squelching of bodies meeting nearly drowned out your endless moans and mewls of pleasure. Previous loads of combined releases gushing out, spewing thick milky cum all over your thick thighs. The momentum making it ooze up your frame and creating a masterpiece of debauchery. At the sight of it your husband nearly howls and starts fucking into you even faster.

“Don’t. You. Worry. Gonna make sure this next load stays in. Right where it belongs,” he growls, accompanying every word with a hard thrust.

When you both finally cum and his knot locks inside you, breeding was honestly the last thing on either of your minds. All you cared about in that moment was the connection you felt together. It wasn’t until he helped work you both through your releases and the fog started to clear did you realize what this could mean.

Especially as his swollen knot remained so firmly inside you, keeping you alllll plugged up.

“W-what do we do about this exactly? Knotting and all,” you stammer out, sweat beading on your forehead for a completely different reason now.

But your husband wasn’t listening or even paying attention to you. No, his eyes were laser-focused on the swell of your belly, slightly more rounded now that it was overstuffed with him. You couldn’t read the look in his eyes and you were too nervous to find out.

A moment later he hesitantly reaches down and starts caressing it, possibly a million thoughts running through his head. Which only made you less included to figure out what he was thinking. But you couldn’t just leave this. Certainly not while he was still gonna be inside you for who knows how long.

“Baby, you good? I’m, uh, I’m sure knotting isn’t effective every time—“

Both you and your husband are shocked by the furious growls that rumbles out of his throat. You instantly go still. He’s never done that to you before. Not out of anger. If you were a werewolf or at least a hybrid you’re sure you would’ve pinned your ears back in submission. Yet his touch on your body is still gentle. Tender. Only confusing you further.

“I’m sorry, my mate, I’m so sorry. It’s just… I realized I hope it is. That it does take,” he tells you slowly, eyes softening as they stare into yours.

Not reacting while you gasp and squirm against him. Both nervous and a bit turned on.

“Really? You wanna do this? I do too,” You say with a slight laugh, a surprising burst of hope bubbling up inside your chest. Your husband flashes you a dazzling fangy smile and nods.

“Yes, yes, of course I do. And I wanna enjoy the process of it even more,” he says, a purr now in his voice and that predatory look back in his eye.

Already you can feel the heat building back up in his body as his knot starts to deflate. Your own excitement for the future with your mate builds and flares up into another wave of arousal. Both of you ready to go again.

Through lots of reassurance, he finally builds up the confidence to show you his leaky cock, already swollen and hard for you.

Your eyes get big at the sight, considering it’s huge by human standards. But he thinks you’re surprised by how “small” he is and starts to get nervous and whiny.

His huge clawed paws reach down to cover his aching length, only for your own soft hands to stop him. You grasp his cock, hand not even able to close around his girth. Immediately he cries out at the sensation, bucking his hips into your hand and begging for more.

When he finally coaxes you onto his lap, he has to force himself not to snap his hips into you at the first brush of your soaked pussy against his painfully hard cock.

Once you begin to sink down on him, he tosses his head back and mumbles out a growl about how tight you are. Meanwhile you’re struggling to take all of him, his cock is bullying its way into your cunt as you press your hips down.

In a moment of weakness in his restraint, werewolf bf grasps your hips and slams you the rest of the way down with a howl.

You cry out in pain and pleasure as his fat cock is now pressing impossibly deep, nestled right against your cervix. He’s a mess of whines and growls, he can’t handle the pulsing grip of your pussy. He tips his muzzle down to lick your neck as an apology for his roughness.

He apologizes for his “small” size, meanwhile you’re brain dead on his thick cock pressing against your g-spot. He notices this and chuckles at you,

“Aw, maybe not so small after all? Is it too big darling?”

Instead of answering, you press your hips down firmly and his knot pushes into your stuffed pussy, eliciting a deep growl from his chest.

MONSTERTOBER/KINKTOBER

Werewolf x Reader

Day 2

Kink theme: rough sex, biting

warnings: rough sex, biting, blood, mating, breeding

Leo had been rather clingy the past few days, his arm always around your waist and his face buried in your hair at all times of the day. You had never seen him like this before.

You could always see him subtly sniffing the air around you like a beast picking up a pleasing scent before he’d huff and turn away, embarrassed.

“Hey, Leo…” you called out, peeking at him from the doorway.

The second he heard your voice, he jumped up and walked over, trying not to show how pleased he was to see you. “What’s up?”

With a smile, you held up a flier. “One of my favorite stores has a huge sale going on today, and I wanted to ask if you could come and help carry my bags, if you’re free.”

The man grinned down at you, leaning against the doorway. “Yeah, I can come.”

‘Wouldn’t want her to be out there on her own anyways,’ Leo thought, his nose twitching as he picked up your scent. He was too paranoid that some guy might look at or touch what was his. Even though he regularly scented you, people still seemed to not realize you weren’t available.

Leo stayed attached to your hip, one of his arms sling around your waist while you walked around the store. You held up different clothing items, ranting about certain items costing too much or cooing over how cute one of the skirts were, but he was too busy staring down some men who were checking you out.

This wasn’t too uncommon. A man could glance your way and the overly possessive Leo would be pulling you away until they left you alone… but today, he was not having it at all.

No one enjoyed their significant other being ogled at, and since he was feeling particularly cocky today, he walked towards the group with his chest puffed out.

“Eyeing my woman, huh?” he asked, chuckling dryly as his sharp teeth flashed in the light. You were too busy digging through a drawer of lingerie, trying to find your size to notice he left your size.

“Looking at someone ain’t illegal, pal,” one of the men said, nudging his friend. “What are you gonna do, fight us?”

The men were quick to the murderous look in Leo’s eyes and the way his hand flexed. Now, his nails looked sharper, like daggers ready to pierce their throats at any second.

They left without another word, mumbling insults about him once they were out of earshot. Leo didn’t really care, he was feeling an adrenaline rush from properly protecting his mate.

“Leo, what about this top- hey!”

You yelped as your boyfriend grabbed your arm. He wasn’t squeezing it hard enough to badly hurt you, but it was still a bit painful.

“Where are we going, Le-“

He silenced you after dragging you into an alley with his lips. Already, he was tugging at your clothes, his tongue fighting yours for dominance as he groped at your tits through your unbuttoned shirt.

“They should know you’re taken,” he mumbled against your mouth, his teeth nibbling your bottom lip. “I can’t stand when they look at you like that, you’re mine.”

You were still processing what he was saying, your head swimming as he shoved two fingers into you. He could smell your arousal on your damp skin, it didn’t take much to have you clawing at his back and begging for his cock.

“F-fuck, Leo, what’s gotten into you?”

He growled, his tongue licking a stripe against your neck, taking in the taste of your slightly salty and damp skin before taking a harsh bite out of you. His teeth lightly broke the skin, and he licked up the little droplets of blood before groaning on ecstasy.

You scratched his shoulders in retaliation, grinding down onto his fingers. “D-damn it, you’re so bitey lately!”

You remembered how much he’d nip you lately, and realized that it might have something to do with his clinginess and jealousy problems the past week or so.

Your suspicions were confirmed when his form began to shift, his teeth growing sharper and his once dull nails becoming sharp claws that dug into your hips as he lifted you up.

Leo didn’t transform into his werewolf form often, only once every month, but when he did you knew you were in for a long night.

He pulled his fingers from your cunt before grinding his bulge against you, only his boxers keeping him from pushing fully inside of you.

Precum leaked through the thin fabric, creating a wet spot as he whimpered softly. He was a bit cute like this, desperate and in need of the feeling of your warm cunt squeezing him until he burst inside of his pretty mate.

You were already dripping and ready for him, your face hot and pussy deliciously wet. He could already imagine the cute sounds you’d make when he fucked into you, lewd squelching filling the air…

Before he could pull his boxers down and take you, something made him pause what he was doing.

“Yeah, let’s go see if they have some more deals, I heard you get a free blind box with each purchase!”

Leo’s wolf ears twitched at the sound of people approaching the alley, his now yellow eyes narrowing and a growl leaving his throat. It was clear the werewolf was not happy someone was interrupting his time with you, and especially when it had just gotten to the best part.

He lifted you into his arms and leapt into the air, taking off towards your condo. With each passing second, you were both growing antsy, and he barely made it through your front door before he was pushing you against a wall and pressing his lips to yours.

His hands traveled down your body, tearing off any of your remaining clothing and tossing it aside so he could see every inch of your bare skin.

“You look so damn good…” he muttered, zeroing in on your hardening nipples. He rubbed his thumbs over them, licking his lips as his eyes took in your naked form.

Leo carried you to bed, his frame stronger and slightly larger than usual. He could easily carry you any other day, but now you almost felt like a doll, easily manhandled and tossed around like you weighed nothing.

“I’m gonna fuck you until you’re full of my cum…” Leo said, his tail wagging behind him as he climbed on top of you. He was panting now, his cheeks flushed and body pressing fully against yours.

You could feel his bulge through his boxers, and how his dick twitched through the fabric, desperate to finally be released. With one swift motion, you slipped your hand into his boxers and wrapped your fingers around his cock.

“F-fuck…” he stuttered out, his hips grinding against your thigh as you continued to jerk him off. “I’m gonna cum, gotta…”

He pulled away to catch his breath, his dick twitching as precum dribbled down his reddened tip. You could be a bit of a tease at times, and enjoyed getting him worked up as much as he did.

His cock was thick and red, throbbing as it glistened in the low light. It was wet with his precum, and was definitely the cock of a horny werewolf.

Leo’s hands, larger and stronger than usual, pried your thighs apart, drool dripping from his snarling lips. “I want you so damn bad…”

With a snap of his hips, his cock sunk into you, making you both let out a surprised yelp. He was already so deep inside of you, and you were so warm that he was already close to cumming.

You bit your lip, your nails digging into Leo’s broad back as he began moving his hips. The rhythm of his thrusting was uneven and quick, and he was struggling to control himself.

“S-so tight…” he blubbered out, burying his face into your neck. You whimpered into his fluffy ear, making his speed pick up.

Your hands slipped down to his hips, grabbing hold of them and slowly guiding them into a more rhythmic pace. Leo usually struggled to fuck you properly in this monstrous state, so the guidance was much appreciated.

“L-like this?” he purred, following your lead as he pounded into you. Your toes curled, feeling his fat dick twitch inside as your gummy walls tightened around him.

“Yes, yes!”

He took in a deep breath and squeezed his eyes shut, focusing on the way you felt. His thumb swirled around your clit, giving it some much needed attention.

Leo’s attention shifted to your tummy, heat pooling into his belly as he imagined you round and pregnant with his pups.

“Gonna…” he murmured, his hips stuttering at the many images entering his head. “Gonna stuff you full. Have to breed you-“

He didn’t even try to hold back the noises he was making anymore. If anything, he wanted everyone to hear how good you were making him feel, and how well we was at pleasing his pretty mate.

“Lemme hear…” he whined, watching you tremble with pleasure as your legs shook with each thrust.

“L-Leo…” you whimpered out, your vision clouded by stars as his tip pressed against your g-spot. “Please..!”

Your hips rutted mindlessly back into his, desperate for more friction. “W-wanna… feel your cum in me…”

He sucked in a breath, his pupils dilating as he finally let the rest of his self control go and began thrusting into you at an animalistic pace.

It was all too much. The sounds of your pussy squelching each time your hips connected, the smell of your combined juices in the air, and even the way you looked up at him with that look that told him he was fucking you silly.

“F-fuck!”

Leo’s knot swelled up inside of you, stretching your velvety walls as his tip pressed against your g-spot, which caused you to clench around him and cum. Just as you reached your climax, Leo’s cum spurted out and into your fertile womb. Thick ropes of his hot seed filled you up, and he kept trying to thrust into you through his orgasm, even if his knot was stuck in you.

You whimpered, a strange pressure in your belly now that his knot was stuck firmly in your pussy. Leo growled and clawed at the sheets, his face flushed.

“… Mmph…”

You relaxed against him, the two of you slowly coming down from your respective highs as his knot twitched and throbbed. His hands subtly traced your hips, a hint of affection and cars in his touch.

“That was amazing…” Leo mumbled, giving your neck a kiss. You smiled and nodded in agreement.

The werewolf’s form slowly reverted, his body becoming slightly smaller and his tail and ears disappearing. The only thing that remained the same was his dick.

“You feel really good, (Name)… I just wish I could stay like this forever.”

Leo wrapped his arms around you, his head resting on top of yours as you cockwarmed him. He was still semi-hard, occasionally twitching inside of you as he rubbed your tummy.

“Feeling okay?” he asked, his voice uncharacteristically soft as he pulled you even closer. “Sorry… if I was a bit too rough.”

He wouldn’t look you in the eye, flustered over his loss of control. You let out a little yawn before looking up at him and caressing his cheek.

“Mhm, don’t worry, I’m fine.”

You leaned forward and licked the claw marks you left on his shoulder, tasting his blood on your tongue. He shivered, tilting your chin up before stealing a kiss.

When he pulled away, Leo laid down with you, his cock still inside of your warm cunt. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Leo…”

As you drifted off to sleep, he stayed up to watch over you for a little while, carefully stroking your cheek to comfort you.

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he's pinning you to the closest possible furniture. “i’ll pay for that,” he'd pant, chest heaving with ragged breathes. right before he rips all of your clothes off you, he needs to feel you. needs to see all of you, that belongs to him.

your werewolf!husband is crying out as he fully sheaths himself in your cunt. he's sobbing, apologizing for hurting you, for the lack of prep. usually he was so good at all the little things that come with foreplay. he just can't waste anytime. his claws are digging into the fat of your hips, as he manhandles you like a doll. just a toy to be used for his pleasure.

you can't help the moans falling from your lips as he fucks you dumb. “so good, baby, fuck, your cunt hugs me so good. gonna cum, gonna fill you up, bet you'd love that huh?” he's going insane, just babbling on as he paints your walls with his seed.

He always feels better when he wakes up the next morning after a good nights rest. You in his arms and his cock deep inside you. That way when he wakes up he can sleepily rut into you while still cuddling you. As your moans grow louder the more awake he grows.

When he finally cums he's wide awake and ready to start the day. Though of course he doesn't leave the bed right away. He has to fuck a few more loads into you. Perhaps knot you once or twice for good messure. You don't leave the bed until late after noon.

...

He followed her all around the kitchen as she tidied up, wrapping his arms around her from behind and groping her tits as she cleaned the few dishes in the sink, pinching and teasing her nipples as she sighed and moaned, grinding his hard cock into her soft ass, his breath hot and voice desperate against her ear as he begged her to let him fuck her already.

"Please let me put it in..." he whined, nipping at the shell of her ear lightly in frustration as his swollen, red cock throbbed against her, begging for more attention, for more friction, for more anything; he felt like he was starting to lose his mind.

She had told him to keep humping her ass like a horny little puppy if he couldn't wait, and he really couldn't. He continued fondling her breasts, palming and squeezing them in his massive hands, and she whimpered and mewled, rolling her hips back against his.

"See, you want it too..."

She continued to deny him as she finished wiping and organizing the kitchen counters, his cock dribbling all over her backside as he pumped against her, unable to stop himself. He needed to pin her down, needed to stuff her full of his cock; he could smell her arousal mounting as she ground that perfect little ass back against him, her honeyed scent driving him absolutely wild.

"Just a little longer love, you're being such a good boy," she cooed, scratching him gently under his chin as he made puppy dog eyes at her, eliciting from him a low, humming moan.

He humped her legs while she vacuumed the living room, whimpering and growling as she did her best to ignore him, slowly and methodically making her way across the room as he ground into her, dragging and rubbing his cock against her, staining her clothes with his sticky precum, nipping at the back of her neck and ears, demanding her attention.

"Please, need to fuck you now baby, need to fill you; need to empty my cock into your perfect little pussy and give you a litter of pups..."

"Be a good boy and wait until I'm done cleaning the bedroom, okay?" she had purred, and he whimpered a weak agreement in response.

When they got to the bedroom however, she was helpless against him as he shoved her face first down onto the mattress, ripping apart those pesky little shorts and panties that had been blocking his aching cock, confirming what he already knew from her overwhelming scent that her cunt was already drenched and waiting for him to stretch and fill her.

"I lied," he huffed, mounting her from behind and lining up his dripping cockhead with her pussy, parting her nether lips slowly around him, loving how she moaned into her pillow as he did. "I don't wanna be a good boy; and you were a bad girl, it's not nice to tease a rutting wolf...now you be good, and take my knot," he hilted into her in one hard thrust, feeling her pussy clenching around him; a low, rumbling growling escaping his throat, and a deliciously muffled scream coming from her as he knotted her, forcing every inch of himself into her tight cunt.

He was already so overstimulated, biting down into her shoulder as he came, painting her insides white as he filled her with his thick load, and she cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, hips bucking and rolling against him, squirting her climax all over his dick and pooling on the bedsheets.

"That's a good girl," his breath was hot against her ear, pushing her hips up slightly to get one clawed hand between her and the mattress, flittering and rubbing his fingers against her swollen clit, loving how she writhed and squirmed beneath him helplessly. "No more chores, no where for you to go, sweet thing stuffed and stuck on my knot...just be a good girl and turn off your brain, and squirt on my dick again, and again, and again while I make you my cum-dumpster..."

She couldn't deny this was exactly what she wanted...she knew her husband better than anyone and knew that denying him was a sure fire way to make sure he took extra time to "punish" her for the time she had wasted keeping him waiting.