Camoflauge

"Now. Put your mouth back on me." I ordered.

She complied. Suckling loudly on my length.

"Ker-dan." I whispered. Making her do so more fervently. Making love to my cock with her mouth. Her velvety tongue sweeping the length. My back began to tighten.

"Put me deep in your neck." I tipped my head up to look at her. Stroking her hair as she ministered to me. "And when I spill into your mouth. Swallow it."

She shook her head, but I fisted her hair to still her.

"Do as I say. That is what we're learning here. You can play your games all day. Be superior to every man in this camp. But when nightfall comes, you'll spread your legs and give me what I want."

She tried to shake her head again, but I forced it down on me.

Hearing her sputtering around it. As I came in her throat. Moaning in pleasure.

"Everything about you, feels so good, Zyra. I want that little hole again." I gave her a pointed look.

But instead of doing what I bid she tried to retreat.

"Ker-dan."

She lurched forward. Clawing at my pelvis and ridged abdomen to climb over me in her hurry to mount me.

"Fuck my cock, Zyra. Do it hard." I ordered her.

Immediately she sheathed me. Sitting down on me. She gasped at the intense feel of me prodding her furthest opening. "It's so deep."

"I know." I cupped her hips. Feeling her own weight pinning her down on my cock. Knowing the point of me rested just behind her belly button on her flat stomach.

"Now ride it."

I scooped her ass and lifted her. Dropping her back down forcefully.

Her head fell back, and she gave a pained moan but let me teach her the rhythm.

I rolled her forward and lifted her bringing her down a few more times. "Now you do it."

"Magus..."

I slammed hard up into her and her arms tossed. Leaning back to escape me she braced herself on my thighs trying to lift off me.

Trying to resist my magic.

No chance of that.

"Ker-dan."

She writhed down on me. Her hips working in violent circles as she took me in.

Slicking up and down my rod. Eventually she reached up to cup one of her breasts. Molding it in her grip as she rode me.

"Harder, Zyra."

She slammed down more fiercely. Her whole body damp and slick as she hammered down on my thighs. Moaning in a mix of pleasure and pain.

Then I surged up inside her and came again. Holding her hips down on me.

"My Magus..." Her head fell forward and she clawed my chest as her body tightened around my length. Massaging me as she climaxed. Spasming around me and making the most musical sound from that pretty throat I'd just spilled seed into.

When she stopped, she lifted her head. Staring at me with wide eyes and cheeks red. "Feels good, doesn't it, Zyra?"

I took her on the floor next. Face down while I pounded into her bountiful flesh. Savoring the sounds she made as I whispered the word that forced her to dampen my rod with her arousal.

After so many hours of relentlessly taking her I slumped sideways onto the floor and blinked slowly a few times.

Staring at her panting on the floor. Sliding her hands along it as she tried to crawl away.

I relaxed a minute. Giving her a second to recuperate. I must've dozed off. Because I blinked awake a short time later and looked around the empty room.

Seemingly empty.

She's here. I can smell her. I grunted and rolled to my feet. I'll play her game.

Standing I scanned every corner of the hut. Knowing the door hadn't opened. I'd spelled it.

She can't open it until I release the spell.

Strolling to the foot of her bed I sniffed the air. But her smell was all over the hut from me taking her in nearly every corner of it.

It was her ragged, panicked breathing that I caught. I turned my head and let the fine bones in my ear adjust to those of my wolf. My eyes yellowing as I focused on the darker spots in the room.

Following the sounds of her breaths I was led to the corner near the table.

Bold.

But glancing over my shoulder I saw why.

Bed is on the other side.

As if one will seem more inviting then the other. I'm not nearly done with her.

Everywhere here looks tantalizing to put her on or over. I inched closer to where I could hear her. Until I felt her breaths along the wall. Wondering if she'd bolt, knowing I had to realize where she was.

But she didn't.

So confident her camouflage would work. I jerked sideways and flattened against her along the wall.

"No!" She shrieked, flailing.

But I already had her. Leaning far enough to slap my palm between her thighs and guiding it over to sweep her knee up along the wall.

"No, Magus!"

But I already had her where I wanted her. I didn't hesitate to push my hard staff against her. Probing her entrance until I could smoothly enter her.

Banging into her so hard that I could hear her shoulders thudding against the wall though I couldn't yet see her body. I felt the softness of her belly against my abdomen and felt her breasts bobbing against my chest.

She lifted her hands to claw at me, but I could hear the movement and swept a hand up to catch one and block the other with my forearm. Pinning them in one hand above her head as I hammered into her. Getting rougher in repercussion for her fighting me.

She knows better.

Then I stopped all movement. To whisper to her. "Kerdan, Zyra."

Squawking her body lurched forward to stroke me. Her body appearing as flesh in vibrating currents as she writhed down my length. Slamming her body against my thighs and pushing me deeper into her.

Groaning I released her hands to slap my palms to the wall on either side of her. Bracing myself against the waves of pleasure surging over me with her movements.

Growling I spurted my fluid inside of her as her body clenched along my length. Dampening me enough I felt her heat along my thighs.

"Mmm." I licked my lips. "More…"