Part of me was in shock that Todd had seen Dave and I having oral sex, but another part of me found it strangely exciting. And, not just a little exciting … thrilling. The look on his face—Todd wanted me. That turned me on—a lot!
I wanted to act mad at Dave for not covering me up and for being so relaxed, but I couldn’t. I was so needy. I pulled Dave down between my legs. “You were licking me with that talented tongue of yours. Please, please lick me more…”
“Oh yeah, honey, I’m so happy to do that,” Dave said, grinning as he put his tongue between my legs. “Oh God, you are so wet,” he murmured, his face filled with my juices. I leaned back and savored the sensation of his mouth. He knew just where to tongue me to drive me wild. I was moaning in pleasure and I needed him inside me. I pulled Dave’s head up to my face and looked directly into his eyes. “I need to fuck, now,” I ached for the feel of his giant cock filling me up.
Dave stood up and pulled off his shirt, revealing a thin white muscle tee beneath. As he pulled it off, I lifted my palms up and circled his chest. He had beautiful, rock hard pecs and abs. Moving my hands down, I unbuttoned his jeans and he pulled them off quickly. I slid off his silky boxers, enjoying the view. His dick was rock hard, so engorged and ready for me, and I could not wait to feel every inch of it. But as much as I wanted to fuck, the sight of the ginormous tool filled me with a hunger. It looked so yummy. I needed to taste him. I fondled his balls firmly, enjoying the feel and weight of them. I leaned forward from the couch and pulled his shaft towards my lips.
“So good,” he moaned as I ran my tongue up and down the length of him, my head bobbing up and down. I glanced up at him. His eyes were closed and I could see the pleasure etched in his face as he stood before me, relishing my mouth as I slurped, nibbled and licked his dick. I ran the tip of my tongue along the mushroom cap, dipping into the small hole there flicking it and sucking the edge. Then, I worked my wet lips up and down his shaft as my hands lightly squeezed his balls. His dick was massive and it was a tasty challenge to see how much I could swallow.
“Mmm, I love it when you lick me baby,” he thrust his cock deeper in my throat, pulsing it in and out. “It feels so damn good,” he cried out, running his fingers through my hair. He opened his eyes, they were cloudy with desire. “You suck me crazy good, but right now I need to fuck you. I need to feel my dick deep inside you.”
My tender ankle forgotten, I slid my lips away from his throbbing shaft and pulled him on top of me. Reaching for his penis, I guided it into my eager, sopping passage. I had a brief flash of Todd walking in the apartment again and catching us having oral sex. I could see the desire in Todd’s blue eyes. Knowing how much he wanted me made me so wet … and Dave’s hot cock, oh God, it drove me wild with lust.
“Fuck me Dave! Fuck me deep!” My whole body was aching with desire.
“Oh baby, I’m fucking you good,” Dave started pounding my pussy with deep, hard thrusts, pushing me deeper into the sofa. With his right hand he rubbed my clit. Each time his penis entered me, I screamed with a carnal cry. I moaned as Dave stretched me wide pummeling his massive dick into me.
I felt my clit swell and then the release as waves of pleasure rippled throughout my body. As I erupted I could feel the tension in Dave build. He was breathing heavily, his body covered in a light gleam of sweat. Then his milky sperm spurted into me and dribbled on my thighs mingling with my dripping pussy juices. I closed my eyes for a moment listening to his guttural moans as he released his cum; this was so intense. Dave filled me up emotionally and physically. I pushed aside any thoughts I had of Todd.
Holding Dave close to me, I whispered in his ear, “I love you.”
“I love you too, babe.” He pulled me close pressing my naked body against his. “Want to watch some TV, or are you ready for bed?”
“I … I need to run.” Running in my wolf was very freeing, but at the same time it definitely increased my sex drive. After a run, most werewolves went into a state of heightened sexual arousal. But tonight, I needed to run to clear my head.
“On that ankle—I don’t think so,” Dave said. “Go take a shower and I’ll find us a movie on TV.”
Dave was right. I had totally forgotten about my ankle—amazing how hot sex could make you feel better.
I pulled myself off the couch and headed towards the bathroom. As I turned on the shower spray, I could hear Dave flipping channels in the living room. I was just about ready to step into the stall, when he called me, an urgent tone to his voice.
“Bev, Bev, come look at this!” he yelled out.
As I walked back into the room to see what the excitement was all about, Dave pointed to the TV. A tri-state news report was on. A reporter was in front of the Orange Tap bar, the same Frederick bar she had been in front of yesterday.
“I thought that demonstration ended yesterday.”