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Duke(102)

By:Candace Blevins


He was to her in an instant, his arms around her as he said, “Of course, Beautiful. You gave me more than I’d hoped. Love you so much for getting as far as you did.”

Duke walked her to bed, bent her over the side, and ran gentle, teasing fingers up the backs of her legs. She let out a long, low moan and felt her bottom wiggle, and he chuckled as he said, “One of the benefits of being a powerful werewolf is I can change the size of some of my human parts.” He cupped her girl parts and his thumb went to her bottom hole over her panties as he added, “I want to make my cock skinny, so I won’t hurt you, and fuck your ass, Beautiful.”

Gen’s heart beat faster and her knees went week, and Duke let her sense what he smelled – a spicy, musky scent of arousal with a sweet layer of… something.

“Your fear is closer to anticipation now, Gen. You’re a little concerned, but I don’t smell conflict. The wolf and I are both happy.”

He slid her panties down her legs, played with her a little more, and bent to reach under her bed. Gen turned sideways so she could see what he was doing, and her mouth fell open as he pulled a small box from underneath, and then a container of coconut oil and a glove from the box.

“When did you put that there?”

He put the glove on and answered, “A while back. It’s good to be prepared.”

“What if Amy saw it!”

He talked as he lubed the glove. “She’ll either wonder why it’s there, or know you’ve found someone to play with in bed. Either way, she’s your employee and you can’t live your life worried about what she thinks.”

Gen opened her mouth to argue, but he began massaging around her bottom hole and she put her head down and groaned in protest.

“That’s my girl. Let me invade your pretty ass and make you mine in every way, Beautiful.”

He pulled his fingers out and she felt the head of his cock. “Don’t tense up, Gen. It isn’t very big around right now. This isn’t about pain, Beautiful. As you get used to it I’ll let it thicken. I’ll know when it starts to hurt, but feel free to tell me, too. Always tell me if I accidently hurt you, Gen.”

She nodded as he pressed in, and relaxed as she realized he was right — it didn’t hurt. However, it felt terribly dirty and naughty, and she circled her arms on the bed around her head to bury her face.

Duke stilled and asked, “Why the conflict, Gen?”

“It just feels naughty, and dirty. I want to give it to you, it isn’t like before. It’s just… wrong, somehow.”

“Today’s society says it is, but other societies disagree, and whole civilizations in the past have gone this route for daily release when a couple wasn’t actively trying to get pregnant, back before birth control pills were available. What’s right and wrong changes with the times, Beautiful. Don’t get so hung up on what today’s society finds acceptable.”

“Sometimes you don’t sound anything like a biker, Duke.”

She gasped as he pressed in a few inches this time, and she thought his cock may have thickened a tad. “And you’re thinking too much for someone who has a cock up her ass. If I’m doing my job right, you won’t be able to put a whole sentence together.”

He pulled out, pushed in farther, came out again, and Gen’s arms went straight as she grabbed the sheets for purchase, her mouth open as involuntary moans escaped her throat.

“There we go. I’m gonna get a little wider again. Stay relaxed for me. I won’t give you my full width today, but I’d like to get a little closer. God, your ass feels so good, Beautiful.”

He groaned as his cock went wider, and Gen concentrated on not tensing, but accepting him. Taking him. Her muscles protested, and burned a little, but it wasn’t painful and she pushed backwards a little to let him know she accepted it.

“Mmmmm. That’s it. Now let’s work on that dirty mouth of yours. Tell me where my cock is, Beautiful.”

She shook her head and stayed silent, and he said, “Do you want an orgasm, Gen? Where’s my cock?’

“In my bottom, Duke! God, you’re impossible!”

He chuckled. “My cock is in your ass, Gen. Try again.”

She shook her head, and he repeated, “Want to hear you say it, Beautiful. Tell me you love having my cock in your ass.”

“I can’t. Please don’t make me.”

His hand rubbed her back, moved up to her shoulder and massaged it a second, and he said, “Okay, I smell true distress and I don’t want to put you there. We’ll talk about it later, but I’ll drop it for now. It’s okay, Beautiful, you don’t have to say it, and you can still have orgasms. Relax and enjoy again. Feel me inside you. There you go, it’s all good. I’m gonna go a little wider again. Want you to feel me a little more.” He groaned as he went wider, and Gen squealed a little at the burn again, but when he started moving she moved her hand under her, towards her clit.