Free Running From the Vampire Into the Arms of the Wolf: by E A Price

cold lube counteracting the warm twinge of pain.
    He slid in and out slowly rotating against her muscles, widening her.  He added another finger.  She tensed slightly but relaxed as he resumed the slow twirls of his fingers.  He pressed a third finger in her and she moaned.  The feeling of having him there stung but the pleasure was greater, and was made more potent by the pain.
    His cock grew to enormous proportions, throbbing impatiently.  She was so tight and he couldn’t wait to be embedded inside.
    He eased his fingers out and aligned the bulbous tip of his shaft against the reddened rosette.  He applied pressure until her tight muscles inexorably gave way and he slipped inside.  She marvelled at the extreme tension and whimpered.
    “More...”  She breathed.
    He rumbled his self-satisfaction and slowly sunk himself further inside her.  Inch by inch he invaded her, her body reluctantly opening for him.  He basked in the sight of his huge girth sinking inside this beautiful woman.  Taking him all in, allowing him access to every inch of her lovely body. 
    He was almost rooted fully inside her when she bucked against him and took in the last few inches herself.  She involuntarily shoved back against him and his wolf howled in contentment.
    A thin sheen of sweat coated their bodies.  He panted, holding still adjusting to the breathtaking feel of having her so closely sheathed around him.  Afraid if he moved he would come immediately and ruin his enjoyment too soon. 
    “Fuck sugar...”
    Gripping her hips he began plunging in and out of her slowly.  He was so big she felt every inch of him and gasped anew at each intrusion.  He settled into a steady rhythm and her body slowly warmed to the sensation of having him in her tightest hole.  Soon the pleasure overrode the pain and she was eager for more. 
    S he rocked her hips forward and pushed back into him forcefully.  He grunted and increased the strength of his movements, gradually gathering speed.  He felt his need for release rapidly growing inside him.  He pulled out to the tip, sharply tugging on her tight muscles before thundering inside her.
    Her arms shook and she dropped her head down to the bed, pushing her ass up into the air.  The depth of his thrusts increased and he growled with renewed need, stroking into her more powerfully.
    He reached round her and rubbed her clit with his thumb.  She screamed and began pushing against him vigorously, increasing her pleasure and pain. 
    “Yes... yes...”
    She was reaching for release, her body tightening around him even more and his balls stiffened ready to explode.  Shouting his name the orgasm burst within her.  She thrashed underneath him and Hans thrust in deep exploding within her.  A couple more thrusts and he emptied herself into her completely, roaring as he came.
    Shaking he pulled them down to the bed, collapsing on their sides.  Her inner muscles powerfully kneaded him, and he felt a fresh wave of pleasure roll through him.  Fuck she was going to kill him .
    He eased out of her with difficulty as her muscles resisted. 
    They lay back panting hard.  “Fuck sugar that was...”
    She closed her eyes and smiled.  “I know.”  She felt sore but utterly satiated.
    *
    30 th October
    Hans awoke to sounds of distress.  He sat up looking around the room wildly.   What was happening?
    He looked down to see Melody still asleep, her body twitching and little sobs escaped her.  Tears rolled down her face.  Fuck .
    He lay back down and gently smoothed his thumb over her cheeks. “Shhhh, calm down.”  He whispered.  Apparently soothed by his motions she began to relax into normal sleep.
    He studied the woman lying next to him.  It annoyed him how attracted he was to her, how much he desired her.  More than any other woman he had ever met.    He wondered why.
    He looked at her critically .  She wasn’t prettier than any of the other women.  Actually she was shorter than he