#werewolf vander

Your cheeks were set ablaze. Gripping the cleaning rag as you could only stare at the monstrous tent in his pants. A thick gulp choking you as your mouth watered.

"Don't look at me like that, you'll only get yourself in danger."

His voice snapped you out of your trance. You peered up at him through your eyelashes to see his face finally on show. His pupils were blown out, his mouth twitched causing one of his fangs to peak out. He was half way through transforming already; claws digging into the plush chair. His hair looked thicker, ears beginning to point.

"Like- like what?" You faked innocence. Knowing full well how you must of looked.

"Like you want to choke on my cock."

Your mouth parted. A stutter stumbling out as your brain tried to keep up with the world. Completely caught off guard by his bluntness. You decided to keep it close. Hands tightening around the cloth before you threw it to the side. Walking over to him with growing confidence

You leaned down, caging him into his seat, hands resting on his thighs. He sent you a warning glare but didn't make a move to stop you. You took a few seconds before you moved your hand to his trousers, beginning to unbutton them. You gave him another moment to stop you or say anything but he just watched you. Tilting his hips up for you to continue.

Once you got his pants to his ankles, you got comfortable on your knees. You tried not to think of the pain they'll endure as you ran your hands up his exposed thighs. Vander huffed, a smile on his face as he grabbed your wrist. Placing your hand on his clothed dick.

"Go on, take what's yours."

That was all you needed to hear. Eagerly pulling down his boxers, gasping his dick smacked his stomach. It was so much bigger than you expected. Bigger now he was mid transformation. Would it get any bigger when he's full wolf? You forced your brain to stop. Focusing on the task at hand as you took hold of his cock.

"Fuck, you can barely hold it." He groaned, speaking more to himself than you.

You used both of your hands to hold it steady. Neither of your hands could properly wrap around it. It twisted in your palm as you leaned down. Giving it a kitten lick on his swollen tip. He cursed as you peppered his dick with sloppy kisses, working your way from the tip to the base. And then vise versa. Dragging your tongue on a long vein at the bottom of his cock.

He wanted nothing more than to to thrust into your mouth. Stop the teasing but he still had half a mind. Not wanting to scare you off or make you uncomfortable. No matter if all his urges screamed for him to mark you and stuff you.

You took mercy on him. Noticing his strained expression. You opened your mouth as wide as you could, letting your tongue roll out as you slavered up the head of his dick. Bobbing your head up and down as you took a new inch into your mouth. Sucking until you felt it hit the back of your throat. You hallowed out your cheeks as you held back a gag. Grabbing what you couldn't fit your move and jerked. Twisting along his shaft as you moved up and down.

Vander must of been more sensitive in this state. Cursing between staggered breathes. Jerking his hips everytime you sucked on his tip.

"You wanted to choke on my cock- so let me fuck that cute throat of yours."

You couldn't keep holding your gags; tears burning your eyes as you let him fuck your mouth. He gripped your hair, guiding you as he thursted.

"That's it, take it, you're so good-"

A growl ripped out. His pace becoming brutal as he used your mouth to get him off. Feeling his release build up he pulled you off with a wet pop. You whined as you looked at his twitching cock. You could feel he was so close to cumming. You looked up at him. Lips red and swollen. Cheeks stained with tears.

He easily picked you off the floor, placing you on his lap as he wiped away any stray tears. Kissing your cheek, trailing his mouth along your skin until he got to your throat. Sucking and biting on any inch of skin he could get his mouth on.

"Why did you- why did you stop?" You panted. Feeling how hard he still was against your thigh.

"Love, I want to fill you with my cum, do you want that? Do you want me to breed you?"

He sucked on one spot making your back arch. Gripping his shirt as you moaned.

"Yes, please Vander-" His teeth snagged on your skin. You hissed. "Ow-!"

He pulled away, licking the blood off his lips. His eyes apologetic as he kissed the spot he hurt. Muttering apologies.

"You need a muzzle, those teeth of yours are deadly." You joked, chuckling.

But the look on his face made you pause. Raising a brown as his eyes flickered elsewhere.

"You-- do you have a muzzle?"

"I may of bought one incase it was needed."

Your jaw dropped. A wicked smile growing on your face as you looked him in the eye.

"Can I use it?"

Vander nodded. Reluctantly letting you get off his lap as you bounced to the chest at the far end of the room. You gave him a questioning look and he nodded. You opened it up to reveal some unexpected items; a dagger, boxing gloves, bullets along with the muzzle and a thick collar. A long chain attached to it. Ideas blossomed in your mind as you pulled out the muzzle and collar, rushing back to vanders side.

He let you put them on. Grunting when you gave the chain a tug.

"Is it too tight?"

"Not at all, infact, tightened them up for me, won't ya Darling?"

You smiled. Doing as he asked and gave them all one last tug and adjustment. Once you were satisfied you took a step back.

"Strip."

"Excuse me?" He snarled, towering over you as he glared down. Challenging your new found dominance.

"Please, I want to see you." You pleaded, rubbing circles into his chest. Fluttering your eyes at him with your most award winning smile.

He immediately melted. Letting out a gruff laugh as he took off his shirt and kicked his pants off. Standing before you in all his hairy glory. Naked and at your mercy. First, you'll need to make him putty in your hands.

Vanders hands were immediately on you, tugging at your clothes as he slid his hands under your pants. Squeezing and rubbing your ass and thighs. Nuzzling his face into your head.

"As much as I want you to cum inside me, can we move this to the bed?"

He stilled. Taking in a few moments of consideration. "I'll put a blanket on the floor."

"Please? I know both of our backs will need something soft." You grinned, rubbing his back.

He huffed. As he moved to pick you up, you stepped back. Taking hold of the chain.

"Let's walk."

Before he could say anything, you began your march to the bedroom. Tugging him along with ease as he followed after you. Far too horny to let stubborn pride get in the way. As soon as you both entered, he scooped you up, dropping you on the bed. He licked his lips, dragging his tongue along his fangs.

You quickly threw off your clothes. Unable to stop the giddy glee taking over you as he watched you with hungry eyes.

"Come now, Darling, open up those pretty little legs of yours."

You leaned back on your elbows, opening your legs as far as you could to give him the perfect view of your sex. He growled, instantly before you on his knees. Just as he was about to dig in, the metal bars of his muzzle bumped into you.

"Did you forget, already?" You teased.

"Take it off." He demanded, eyes trained on your glistening cunt. You were already so wet for him. He could smell your arousal as soon as you put his cock in your mouth. And now he was up close? He wanted nothing more than to devour it.

"You'll just bite me again."

"I didn't see where you were put in the position to argue." He barked. Gripping your thighs.

You didn't take this loss. Wiggling your hips so he was more eye level to your pussy.

"Do you really want it that bad?" You trailed your hand down to your folds. Gathering up your slick before tasting yourself. Making sure to lick along the side of your finger to catch every last drop.

Vander in a blind rush of desire, tried going for you again. Unsurprisingly, blocked by the muzzle. He was growling, teeth bared as he watched you play with yourself.

"Stuff me with your cum, make me yours and then I'll let you eat me out for as long as you want."

That spoke reason to his feral mind. He pounced on the bed, caging you beneath him.

"Lube-! Top drawer-" you were able to squeak out. Trying to reach for it yourself but your arms were too short. He quickly opened it, finding the bottle.

He had barely any regard for how much he used. Coating his cock in as much as he could, using whatever was left on his fingers to rub into your folds. Curling his fingers in and out of you until you tugged on his chain. Begging him to fuck you.

Vander lifted your legs to your chest. Positioning himself with a shiver. Sinking himself into your cunt as slowly as he could muster. Knowing you weren't prepped for his size at all but - oh -

"You're clenching around me, Darling, Am I too big for you?"

"No-" you breathed out. Biting your lip as you took in more inches. "I can take it."

"I know you can, take my cock, you can do it."

You both let out a moan when he finally bottomed out. Buried deep inside you. He hunched over you, falling to his side as you both laid there. Still. Unable to move as you adjusted to the stretch. He nudged your shoulder with his muzzle, circling his thumb on your stomach as you breathed in and out.

"M-move." Your voice came out alot weaker than you intended. Wiggling your hips back as he laid next to you.

He slid in and out, still trying to keep it slow. Grunting as you clenched around him. He held up the leg closest to him, adjusting his position to hit your sweet spot better. Your eyes rolled to your back of your head as he fucked against your G-spot. Grabbing his chain as a way to ground yourself.

You cried out as he got faster. Slamming his cock into you with inhuman strength. Rendering you limp as you bounced, he just used your pussy as a fuck toy. Chasing his waited released with howls and grunts. Growling into your ear as he gripped at your flesh. His claws leaving scratches that stung. The pain only addding to your pleasure as he fucked you.

"Gonna cum for me, Darling?" You whined. Feeling his cock twist inside you. "Touch yourself." He demanded.

Your shaky fingers immediately searched for your clit. Rubbing circles into it as you yanked at his chain. Head rolling back at the added pleasure, strings of moans dripping off your tongue.

"I'll breed this tight little cunt, you're all mine, I won't stop until you've taken every last drop of my cum."

"Yes-! Vander! I'm all yours-!"

You felt a familiar band tighten in your stomach. A burst of white covering your vision as you gasped. Your body shaking as your orgasm crashed over you. Your mind barely able to comprehend the sudden load painting your walls. Stuffing you further than you ever thought you could.

"Vander, oh fuck-" you cried. As he fucked you through both of your orgasms.

"ThankyouThankyouThankyouThankyou-" was all you could chant. You clenched around him, milking out every last drop of his orgasm.

Was the high fizzeled. Vander loomed over you. His semi hard cock still inside you.

"You still with me?" He asked, taking your hand into his palm.

You nodded. Blinking until your vision came back. You smiled up at him, dopey and tired. You motioned for him to get closer, unbuckling his muzzle once he was in your reach.

"I did make a promise."

He knew exactly what you were talking about. He grinned with a breathy laugh. The wild look in his eye already beginning to fade away. He kissed your cheek as a silent thank you.

"Don't worry, I'll clean you up, just lay still." Was all he said as he finally pulled out.

You whined as the sudden feeling of being empty. His cum wasn't enough. He quickly leaned down, gathering any that was dripping out and pushed it back into your weeping cunt. He dragged his tongue against you. His beard scratching your trembling thighs as he greedily sucked on your pussy. Slipping his tongue between your folds, moaning as he tasted your combined release.

He wanted to devour and you and so he was. Holding up your ass as he feasted on your sex. Muffled growls and groans came from him but it was all drowned out by your whines. Overstimulating hitting you.

"Too much-!" You sobbed. Grabbing his hair, yanking it back.

Taking pity on your fucked out mind, he sucked on your clit. Pumping his fingers in and out of you. Causing a loud squealch. Your second orgasm hit you just as hard as the first, a scream ripped out of your as your back arched off the bed.

You went completely limp. Twitching as your vision blurred. Vander licked up your juices from his mouth, wiping the rest away with the back of his hand. He scooped you up and carried you to the bathroom, sitting you on his lap as he ran a bath. Checking the water every so often to make sure it was still warm.