Free Monster Sex Stories by Lexi Lane Page A

fingers and toes all seemed to work she was
utterly naked.
    Rolling
to her side and out of the makeshift bed caused a fresh wave of
dizziness to wash over her. The floor was cold below her feet and she
could feel a breeze on her nude body. A thick panting breath yanked
her attention to the far corner of the cave and she shrieked as the
wolf stalked closer, its enormous black furred body between her and
the entrance to the cave.
    “ Please…”
Layla gushed weakly.
    The
wolf stalked closer. It walked on its hind legs and something about
it was hauntingly familiar, memories and confusion battled in her
mind. “Why did you kill Lucas?”
    The
wolf snarled and hot salty tears spilled down her cheeks. A single
bar of silvery moonlight striped the wolf’s body and the floor
as it drew nearer. Frantic, she looked around for a weapon, any
weapon but found nothing. Other than the bed and a pile of small
bones that she sincerely hoped belonged to animals the cave was
empty.
    Except
for her and the wolf.
    “ So
you want to kill me now?” Layla’s voice was hoarse and
she grabbed a fur pelt from the bed, tossing at its head. The fur
landed and the wolf batted it away with one paw. Its eyes stared down
at her and Layla paused, uncertainty filling her. Its eyes were…
    Before
she could finish that thought the wolf was on top of her. They went
rolling across the floor: Layla kicking and screaming and scratching
at the monstrous thing until they hit a solid wall and she got the
air knocked out of her once again.
    Anger
and instinct took over. That thing had killed Lucas, she had seen it
happen. Lucas had been the love of her life and that thing had
murdered him. She screamed out those words as she fought, her teeth
sank into one of its long forearms and the taste of blood filled her
mouth. Gagging she spit it out and the wolf retaliated by yanking her
high up in the air and dangling her feet above the floor.
    A
long purring came from its throat and she stared. Then she was
lowered gently and her body pressed into the body of her captor. A
hot hardness filled the space between them, rubbed against her
nakedness and a bolt of long suppressed desire jolted through her.
    “ No!”
Layla yelped but she had no will to fight any more.
    The
werewolf dropped to all fours, its nose pressing to the wet junction
between her thighs. Breath stirred her blonde pubic curls and she
shuddered in a horrified revulsion mingled with lust. A wet tongue
swiped out and parted her pouter labia, she screamed and backed away.
Her back hit the wall and she stood there, shaking, as the wolf edged
closer. Its tongue came back and a groan escaped her mouth as her
pussy was licked slowly, sensually.
    Sensation
prickled her skin and she whimpered as she was licked again and
again. For one moment the ideas that perhaps she was being tenderized
surfaced but that thought was wiped away with the very next caress.
    A
hard tongue probed inside her folds, her body jerked in reaction as
it moved in and out of her. Her hips began to thrust forward and back
and sticky fluids spilled out of her slit, running down her inner
thighs before being licked away.
    The
throbbing bud of her clit was cradled by a thick, soft tongue, then
that tongue circled the hard flesh. She gasped and arched her back so
that her hips came away from the wall and pressed more firmly into
the wolf’s mouth.
    A
long pounding beat began in her pussy. Her walls seized and began to
spasm, her toes curled and she rose up on them, trying desperately to
get away and get more of that incredible sensation, all at the same
time. A heat she had never known flushed through her entire body and
her nipples contracted into almost painful points. Instinctively her
fingers came up and squeezed those hard buds, causing a moan to break
from her lips.
    Hot
gushes of come flowed from her, dripped onto the floor and ran down
her legs. The wolf backed away, its eyes glinting in the moonlight
and that stab of recognition came