Chapter 43

There was my wolf/boy, black with a lighter black stripe on his back. I got into position and I felt him lick me, tasting my arousal. Soon his paws were on either side of my chest. I wondered if he’d need help putting his cock inside of my pussy, but he had no problem finding it, and with a quick thrust, the head was seated inside of me. So, so good. Another thrust and more of him entered me and I moaned and spasmed, my first orgasm on wolf cock. As my pussy clutched, he gave two or three more thrusts until I felt his hairy haunches butt up against my ass. He was all the way inside of me, totally filling me, I thought. No.

His wolfie hips thrust two or three more times, trying to claim another millimeter of my pussy, then I felt his knot began to form.

“Oh, fuck,” I moaned. “His knot is forming.”

“What’s a knot?” Martin asked.

“Brigitte, Eric, explain knots to Martin,” I moaned.

Oh, my fucking God! Now I was full. There was no way we were coming apart u