Prey for a predator

When you head home for the evening, Helja and Hayley tell you they’re going out for a while. You ask if they want some company, but you’re laughingly told that you have more important things to do at home. Confused, you make your way to the house, where everything becomes apparent quickly.

As soon as you step inside, Lylah is there to greet you. Your jaw drops as you see how she’s dressed, and you understand why the dwarven pair were amused. The wolf girl is wearing nothing but a sheer black nightgown, the thin material highlighting rather than concealing her body. She smiles at you as she wordlessly beckons you to follow her, turning and walking towards the bedrooms. Her tail swishes behind her, matching the sway of her hips, and giving you glimpses of her tight backside as she walks.

Once the two of you reach the bedroom, she turns to face you. Her arousal is immediately obvious, as much from her flushed face and hard nipples as from the erection lifting the front of the nightgown. She grins at you, licking her lips, and says one word.

“Strip.”

You chuckle, and begin to peel off your clothes, under her lustful gaze. You’ve occasionally seen her in this sort of mood before, playfully dominant. It’s a switch from her usual quiet self, and usually a fun experience. She watches you strip down one of her hands going to her breast, finger slowly circling her hard nipple over the thin fabric. Her eyes wander over your body, fixing on your cock as it springs free from your underwear, hard and ready.

You stand naked before her, and she slowly begins walking around you, reaching out to trail her fingers over the skin of your chest. As she circles you, her hand moves lower and lower, until her fingertips brush along the length of your cock. You shiver slightly, and her grin widens. You see amusement in her orange eyes, and she steps back from you, biting her lip. Her hands slide up her body and to her shoulders, slipping the straps off and letting the nightgown fall.

Now it’s your turn to admire her body. Slim and athletic without being heavily muscular, her pale skin flushed with arousal. Her breasts bounce ever so slightly as she steps closer, and between her long legs her cock stands straight out, brushing against your own. Though tall for a woman, she still needs to look up to meet your eyes, and you still see a playful glint there as she reaches between your legs and slowly strokes you.

“Mmm, is this all for me, Greg? I think you’ve been neglecting me…lie down, my big, strong mate…”

You move to the bed, and she moves with you, never releasing her grip on your cock. You lay down on your back, smiling as she strokes you. She quirks an eyebrow as she draws a moan from you. “Is this making you feel good? I know what’s even better…”

Leaning down, she takes you into her mouth. You groan as she greedily sucks your cock, her tongue swirling around the head before she takes in your full length. Meanwhile, she moves her lower body to straddle you, and you find yourself looking up at her hard cock and dripping pussy. You guide her cock to your mouth, giving her the same treatment you’re receiving, while also slipping a finger into her slippery pussy. Lylah moans around your cock, picking up the pace and bucking her hips slightly.

The two of you mimic each other’s movements, both moaning around the throbbing members in your mouths. However, the extra stimulation of your fingers in her pussy seems to overwhelm the wolf girl quickly, and she releases your cock to moan louder, still stroking you as you devour her. Her moans turn to gasps, and you feel her tense up as orgasm approaches. Reaching up, you grab her butt with your free hand, holding her in place as she shudders, her cock throbbing in your mouth. Finally, she lets out a moan as she orgasms, filling your mouth with her cum, which you swallow.

As she finally relaxes, she slides her lower body off you, her softening cock slipping from your mouth. She continues stroking you, however, and you hear her collect herself as she speaks.

“That was amazing…but now I need to be filled, my mate…”

Without waiting for an answer, she quickly moves to straddle your waist. Showing no hesitation, she guides your cock into her sopping wet pussy, both of you moaning as she impales herself on your full length. Leaning forward, she pushes you down as she begins bouncing on you, her orange eyes filled with desire. Her breasts sway as her hips rock, your cock sliding in and out of her tight, slick pussy.

Lylah shudders as another orgasm washes over her, never slowing her movement as her pussy spasms around your member. Her black hair hangs down like a veil over her face, and you can see her sweating from her exertion and arousal. She rides you like a woman possessed, her hips slamming against your own. Her cock is hard again, bouncing with her movements as she rides you like a wild beast. Growls and moans escape her lips, and she grabs your hands and places them on her breasts.

Her eyes are wild as she looks at you. “Give me your cum…I want it…mmmh!”

Her eyes roll back as another orgasm hits her, and she moans in pleasure. When her eyes refocus, there’s a feral glint as she bounces on your cock. Her movements are erratic and wild, her pussy milking your cock on every stroke. You tense as you feel your release building, and a wide smile crosses her face. With a moan you cum deep inside her, filling her greedy pussy with your sticky seed. Lylah shudders in pleasure, grinding her hips against you as you cum.

When you finally relax, a grinning Lylah lies atop you, gently caressing your cheek. “Thank you for this, Greg. This is exactly what I needed!”

You smile, and gently kiss her. You hold her in your arms, and she sighs happily, snuggling against your chest.