I take Naomi for a ride

“Cum find out, sexy,” I growl, lying down on my back. “Ride this cock and hang those sweet melons in my face.”

“Oooooh, I like the way you think, Mr. Wolf,” Naomi purrs. She straddles my hips and grabs my pole. She impales herself on it in one swift drop. “Oh, fuck, this is a good start,” she moans. “Your big wolf cock fits my little pussy perfectly . . .” She leans forward and shimmies her tits, battering my face with heavy softness. “You take care of the twins, wolf, and I’ll take care of your big fat dick.”

I grab one in each hand and squeeze. Naomi moans as she rocks and slides on my rod. I pinch one nipple and roll it in my grip. I feed myself the other tit. I lick everywhere I can reach, working around the areola, and savor her satiny skin with my lips. I twirl and swish my tongue around the nipple, mouth open wide. She flexes her hips and grinds herself against me. I caress her nipple with my lips, then pull in as big a mouthful of titflesh as I can get. I suck on it and paint her skin with my tongue.

I release Naomi’s breast and stare at it for a moment before capturing its dusky tip. I rasp her peg with my teeth, making her mewl. I suckle it, letting my tongue play over it as it moves. “Eat my titties, Mr. Wolf,” she moans. “Eat my girls . . . feast on my body . . . eat me like Red Riding Hood . . .”

“You’re ripe for the picking,” I growl. I suck hard on her nipple and pull. Naomi squeals as a small orgasm flashes through her. She rides my cock faster and adds a shimmy to her hips.

“Fuck,” she groans, “I’ve needed this so fucking long . . . needed a cock that can satisfy me . . . I need more wolf cock in my life . . . much more . . . so crazy fucking good . . .”

“I need more of your tight, sweet cunt and your ripe titties,” I breathe. “You feel how fucking hard you’ve gotten me . . .” I switch sides, suckling the other nipple and pinching the wet one left behind.

“My hot, strong wolf with his big fucking wolf cock so hard and deep and thick in my little pussy, rubbing my sweet spot so good, his long, wet wolf tongue—I’m fucking addicted,” Naomi moans. She gyrates her hips, moving them in all three dimensions, and fucks me faster. “I love your big powerful fuckmuscle—it feels so strong in my tight hole—driving me fucking crazy, so fucking horny . . . your mouth on my girls, I can feel your hunger . . . you make me want to be a slut for you . . . just a slut for my wolf . . .”

“Cum for me, baby,” I urge her. “Give in to the fuck and cum hard on my cock. Be my little wolf slut and let yourself go wild. Let me feel your hot, wet cunt go wild around my big dick. Let me hear you howl.”

“Fuck yes!” Naomi cries out. “I’m—I’m—I’m—I’m—aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!” A wild, savage howl tears from her throat as her climax hits her like a meteor. She pushes herself as hard onto my cock as she can and grinds herself against me. She takes a huge, gulping breath and howls again, “Iain!” Her hotbox rumbles and thunders around my dick, but I keep myself from cumming.