Christmas With Wolves (Werewolf Couple Erotic Romance)
nipple on your right breast. The contact
makes you step back and my underwear-covered cock pokes you
playfully on the butt.
     
    As our kiss continues, the energy that filled
you begins to work its magic. It accelerates you, makes you hunger
more for what is to come than ever before. You spin toward me and
kiss my chest, then my lips again, and your breasts mash into my
body. Building on your speed, my hands begin to grab at the bottom
of your nightgown, hiking it up hungrily, and your naked butt
presses into the cold glass as our momentum pushes you back. Just
for a moment, we separate and I yank the nightgown over your head,
dispatching it swiftly to the floor a few feet from the fireplace.
You shift your weight toward me and press your naked skin against
mine, our hearts beating together, our warming bodies trying to
fuse into one. I take a step back to keep my balance, then feel
your fingers wedge beneath the elastic band of my boxer-briefs. You
yank them down in a flash, letting my cock stretch out.
     
    When you face me once more, your eyes have
turned a peculiar yellow shade, each iris resembling a golden coin.
I’m about to say something, but you shove my chest and, with my
underwear still around my ankles, I stumble backwards and fall onto
your side of the bed. You stare at my erect member, rubbing your
swollen clit as you crouch down to examine my veins. I tremble with
anticipation.
     
    All at once, you pounce and, on your knees,
you swallow my cock in one gulp. I moan loudly as you take me,
claiming my musk and seeking my seed. Eyes pinched shut, my face
contorts with pleasure and I play with your hair, enjoying how it
feels between my fingers. For you, my touch feels particularly good
this time and your ears begin to tingle. As I rub the sides of your
head, I notice something particularly soft, like velvet, and I am
intrigued. I try to sit up, but you strongarm me with a palm to my
chest that shoves me back down again. I’m about to cum already, but
then I feel my cock slip from your mouth, so I try to hold it
back.
     
    I move my head up to see you start to climb
over me on all fours. Then, as you lift your head, I see two pointy
dog-like ears sticking out of your hair, each of them an almost
piercing shade of white. Not far from my left elbow, your right
hand clamps onto the coverlet. A small tuft of white fur is on the
back of it and I hear a faint tearing sound as your fingers dig
into the blankets. You put both hands on my chest and push your
body upward. For a second, I can feel your clawed fingers dig into
my chest, followed promptly by your sopping-wet pussy grazing past
the tingling tip of my cock. You look back and bring one of your
changing claws to my cock, guiding it into your slit.
     
    Your hips slam down against mine, and I am
inside you, balls-deep.
     
    We both moan this time, but your moan sounds
different this time, more animal-like. Your claws did not go deep
into my skin, but I’m too turned-on to care anyway. It’s warm
inside you, much more than before; and as you start to rock back
and forth on my lap, your juices dribble onto my balls.
     
    Soon, you begin to hop on my cock, coating my
pulsing shaft with your cream. I kiss your left wrist and run my
hand up your perspiring arm. As I do, I look up at your naked body
and see a small patch of white fur sprout from just above your
breasts. When I grab your buttocks, groping them in my big hands, I
feel the rush of white fur cover the last of your skin. When I grip
them tighter, your head cranes to the vaulted ceiling. I’m on the
edge, but you beat me there.
     
    “Auooooooo!” you howl, your folded white ears
twitching through your hair.
     
    Your juice flows over me and I cum, my hips
bucking up into yours with every pulse. The mixture of us swirls
inside you, the extra oozing out.
     
    But our juices are now mixing inside the new
creature you have become. You are half wolf now, but one with
curves that are undeniably

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