Apartment 42, The Bowerstone Apartment Complex, 4th And Flint Street, The Attison District, Temple City (3040).....
Heavy breaths passed from the harsh lips of private detective Ian Baddwulf as he leaned his winded body against the equally winded Mrs. Collins as she continued to cling to him in the wake of their heated act. She kissed his lips with all the passion she could muster as they took a moment to catch their collective breath and ride the wave of their mutual releases. Baddwulf was drenched in sweat from head to toe as his messy black hair glistened along with the rest of him in the wake of his taking Mrs. Collins up against his kitchen wall. It had not been an ideal location for rutting but he was in desperate need of relief and she was more than willing to accommodate him. The scent of arousal had been high as he slowly backed away from her and allowed her to put her feet back on the floor as he stood with his still erect cock pointed in her direction and dripping onto the floor below. His trousers were still at his ankles as he began to kick off his socks and shoes and then stepped out of them. He stood before the lovely married woman completely naked with his impressively fit body rippled with muscle and his aroused cock once more game for another go around.
Mrs. Collins took the cue and slipped out of the lovely red dress she'd been in allowing it to go passed her shoulders and fall to the floor in one motion. She'd been completely naked beneath it as her pert breasts came fully into view and her blonde pelvis hair matched neatly with the lovely messy sweat-drenched locks on the top of her head. She felt the stickiness of their mutual release dripping down the inner portion of her thighs and slowly stuffed a finger inside the thick white mess as Baddwulf watched her with a reignited hunger behind his dark gaze. If she noted the unceremonious shift in the color of his eyes she had not said a word about it as she seemed drawn ever so close to him as if by instinct.
Baddwulf had known all too well that his pheromones had been the cause of her not in the least being put off by his vulgar tendencies as he'd been well aware that they had activated the moment he opened the door and sniffed out her arousal. Mrs. Collins approached him not at all phased by his shifting eyes as he lifted her off the floor once more free to move about with his trousers off his ankles.
Mrs. Collins had been impressed with Baddwulf's strength as he easily lifted her off the floor and held her full body weight, as she found herself once more impaled by way of his enormous cock which had been throbbing as it slid inside her waiting heat causing them both to moan in the wake of the re-established connection. Mrs. Collins had been thinking about this from the moment she woke up in bed alone for the past few days and she wanted nothing more than to have Baddwulf give her what she desired most.
A low grunt erupted from Baddwulf as he began to plunge his massive cock in and out of the moaning married woman who had taken to wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms about his neck. He groaned at the feel of her tight clenching and the overall wetness from their previous encounter as he pumped her along his cock while walking her back toward his bedroom. He managed to open the door alerting Sullivan who hopped off the bed and scurried back toward the living room, he had no interest in the mating of humans and even less when one had been a werewolf.
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The Master Bedroom, Apartment 42, The Bowerstone Apartment Complex, 4th And Flint Street, The Attison District, Temple City (3040).....
Baddwulf carried the moaning Mrs. Collins toward his massive and messy bed, laying her down as his blue eyes gleamed in anticipation as he covered her body with his own once more shoving his cock back inside her and causing her to moan while she clung to him. He knew what she wanted, he knew it the moment he opened the door and allowed her to walk into his living room with her hips swaying and her shapely legs exposed for his benefit. He grunted as he pulled back following a series of deep thrusts forward. She whimpered at the sensation craving them more and more as they got comfortable in his bed. Baddwulf pulled out his cock and rolled her onto her belly as he wrapped his fingers around her pretty blonde locks and arched her onto all fours. He thrust forward from the edge of the bed and entered her from behind causing her eyes to widen as he took her deeply like the animal he had truly been for the very first time.
His fangs protruded from his mouth as he grazed her soft delicate flesh with them nibbling and impaling the end into her skin but not enough to break it. The place on her neck had been a hot zone and he could feel her coat his cock in reaction to his efforts while he pumped his hips hitting all the right places inside her tight warm body and forcing his already present and thick ropes of seed inside her depths and closer toward her cervix.
She clawed at the bed, her pale shapely ass high in the air as Baddwulf smacked it with an open rough hand while her breasts dangled before her knocking into each other as he pumped her harder and jolted her body along the bed. The shifting of his eyes had been present once more as the yellow-golden hue returned and he could smell how aroused she'd been in the wake of his pumping.
She was learning firsthand that Baddwulf was a brute and even more so when given to his primal urges in full. Never before had she known anyone like him, his scent further driving her to sensations and pleasured height she could only dream of as she moaned while he took her like the brutish beast he'd always been growling and pumping aimed only to fill her womb with as much of his release as possible.
Baddwulf howled as he pumped her body causing her to weaken in the wake of another round of her own release as she collapsed amid the messy sheets and softness of the pillows still moaning as her body yielded to the brute that held command over it. Sweat drenched their naked bodies as they continued well into the night, Mrs. Collins was well aware of the impressive grade of stamina the brutish werewolf had been capable of.
The werewolf detective clasped her waist leaving marks via his hold as he pulled her body close to his unable to get enough of it as he pounded her indefinitely and howled like the beast he'd been as his cock seemed to expand and stuff her body heavily. Mrs. Collins had nearly passed out from the overload of pleasure and the pain that came with being with Baddwulf, the brutish beast in his primal state continued to pound her weeping sex as if he owned it determined to ensure no other could lay claim to it as he had, not even her whoremongering husband.
Over and over again he pounded her depths as if he had not a care in the world snarling and growling as he did ripping at the sheets and clinging to her waist to keep her from sliding off his massive cock, Mrs. Collins had been on the verge of blacking out when she felt him pump her full of his unimpeded seed coating her womb once more as he stuffed her full of his pulsing cock. He pinned her to the mattress with his heavy body against hers as she arched into him desperate and needy for the thick yellow release that filled her thirsty womb, this was what she wanted when she awoke that day, the power of the brute she'd come to crave and his potent seed filling her womb and laying claim to it.
The urge to please him had driven her to her own state of madness as he gripped her hips still pumping and filling her as she screamed out into the dying night. The flashing signs of red neon and the flickering of twilight were a fitting backdrop for what their actions had been like. Slick from sweat and panting, Mrs. Collins could hardly keep her eyes open as Baddwulf passed out once he'd been done his cock still lodged inside her tight and wide as she felt him still filling her in his involuntary slumber.