After my first release I was still hard. Even after it felt like it took so much out of me, I still wanted more. I wanted the man to fucking mark me and the urge became too much for me to surpress. I guess thanks to my werewolf gene and my healing factor, my stamina could still keep me going.
I managed to stand on my own two feet and stared at Greg before he kissed me on my lips again. The kiss became more heated and steamy by the second and eventually it became more rough, almost like a battle for dominance between us two, and I obviously was on the losing side.
Streaks of saliva left my lips when the man pulled away. I then watched as he took his shirt off and my eyes immediately landed on his perfectly chiseled body. Perfectly toned and hairy on the right places.
I'd let my hands touch his chest again, feeling the heat his skin gives off and this time I voluntarily kiss him, holding him even closer and while his hand came up to hold my throat again, I reached down and unbuttoned his shorts and then felt his cock smack my hand after finally setting it free. He was big and veiny, everything I could possibly dream of.
I felt my canines piercing my gums when I felt the underside of his cock. Literally weighing it over hand and grasping it around the shaft to also feel the size of its girth. It was long and big in all the right places and I so badly wanted to do all kinds of crazy things with it.
"Do you like what you're seeing?" I heard him ask me.
I then looked at him and gnawed at my inner cheeks. He was right, I was enjoying this, a lot. He stood there and watched how I played with his cock.
"Will it fit?" I asked one dumb question before I could even stop myself. Shyly looking away after he heard me, I couldn't let him see my blush, and I also couldn't let another word escape my mouth, because I was this close to begging him to mark me.
The man only stepped out of his shoes and let his shorts fall on the floor. He didn't even wear any underwear and his scent became even more intoxicating. I could possibly describe it as a red and pink fog whenever I closed my eyes and it was what drove Luka crazy in my head.
Greg took awhile to finally answer me but once he did, he scooped up all the cum that covered my tip and then he smeared it all over his shaft. "There's only one way to find out." Next he grabbed both my legs and he lifted me up and off the ground. Spreading my legs wide open before he pushed his tip against my entrance. He was about to go inside.
"I can smell it..." He growled in satisfaction. "You're pure, so fucking pure. And now you're mine." And then he plunged his cock inside me. "MINE!"
"Ahhhmmmmmm–" I was quick to clasp a hand over my mouth. I had to remind myself that we were in the woods, out in the open and even though we weren't close to the party anymore, this was still a spot where anyone could easily hear us. Even so, he was so deep inside me. I didn't think he'd even fit, but it looked like he used my own cum to lube his cock, my OWN FUCKING CUM! I hate this man!
"S-so tight!" Greg pinned me against the tree again. He breathed heavily next to my hear, grazing my earlobe with his fang but not leaving mark, at least not yet.
I had to move at least one hand to hold onto his shoulder. He didn't start moving, but even so I was still sensitive. It did hurt but in such a damn good way and the way he already applied so much pressure against my prostate had me on the verge of ejaculating again. I never thought it would feel this good.
"Hand of your mouth, baby. I want to hear you moan for me, I want to listen to your music." Greg said next, holding the back of my neck and his voice almost sounded so soothing yet domineering at the same time. I did exactly as the man told me to as somehow he made even Luka submit to him, which was something new for me to experience too.
There was so many times when Luka wanted to rip his throat out, but now even Luka has suddenly changed.
He seemed rather pleased with me and the next words that came from his mouth was what really done it to me. "Good boy."
In that moment, my teeth all just came out and all I did was hug the man tightly. I clung to his body as if holding him into place and just as I got him exactly where I wanted him, I suck my teeth into his neck and buried them as deeply as possible inside his flesh. I tasted his blood, I tasted his flesh, and I kept my jaws chomped around his flesh because now I have marked him. He was mine.
Greg clearly hadn't expected that at all and I also wasn't worried about my bite being toxic to him. He was actually immune to a werewolf bite because he was a hybrid. And I could hear the growls rumbling from beneath his chest as his hold also tightened around me and I knew exactly what was coming next.
Arm hooked around me, one and holding the back of my head as if to keep me in place and right there and then did he bite me on my chest. Not what I had anticipated, but not expecting it was what did it for me. The mating bond was complete and in that moment I was flooded by all the emotions he felt. Lust, hunger, passion...it was almost too overwhelming for me to take in but it made me feel so complete.
Greg then didn't wait any longer. He immediately drew back his hips and began pumping his raw cock in and out, again and again. I'd throw my head back, still carrying his blood down the side of my chin, which he easily licked off before he kissed me.
He pounded harder and harder, filling the air with the sounds lf our flesh smacking. I was loving every minute and every second and knowing that I was being claimed was like I finally had gotten what I always wanted. He didn't want him to stop.
He'd soon break away from the kiss, holding both my legs over his shoulders and bouncing me in their and on top of his cock. I clenched around it and felt how he rearranged my guts, going as far as to leave my hole gaping while his movements became more aggressive and even more barbaric.
I was this close to climaxing and in those last moments, I stared at the man. I watched as he swayed and swung his hips into me with so much drive and passion as if I was the only person he ever wanted. How far he'd bury his cock inside me as if each stroke wasn't enough and how hard he did it each and everytime. No human would survive this, that's for sure, even I could feel how hard he was plowing me.
Eventually I reached my limits and ended up spurting my cum all over his chest and all over his abs. I felt how all the energy got drained out of me after emptying my balls all at once and that then followed with Greg giving one last and final thrust.
He then stilled and unleashed a beastlike roar as he began emptying his balls inside me, filling me up with his hot cum.