He Takes Her (illustrated story)

[JohnZ]

I feel my power rise as I enter you. You hold on to me like a drowning woman, my teeth seek those tender nipple as I drive in you. It is time for me to take you. No longer for your pleasure, but for mine, for me to take you deeply. The scepter of my power is thick and hard inside you, stretching you how you like to be stretched. Your hands on the back of my neck, pulling me more into your breasts, like you need the pain of my bites on your nipples to keep you some how connected to the moment. There is so much feeling, you need something to to hold on to, but all you do is grasp onto me, urging me on. Your legs not knowing what to do but constantly in motion, as my thighs drive my body inside of yours, making us one.

The beast in me has come. The sweat is starting from my open pores. If I had hair all over my body, like the wolf I can identify with, it would be standing on end. Yes, it is not a man loving you any more, it is the beast.

I feel you cum again under me, and I know it is not long till I do too. I need this explosion, I need this to be big, I need to have my seed deep inside you, I want your spasms to draw it inside you, in your womb. I want you to cum repetitively as I ram into you, and then I arch my head back and GROWLLLLLLL ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!!!! Five strong stabbing strokes, each unleashing my cum deep in you, and then, it comes, the coolness, the air on the sweat,trying to cool my skin. I try to catch my breath as I lay on you, your hand on the back of my head, running through my hair, petting me, calming the beast, having the man, your lover come back. Steady.... it is ok, I am in control now. You will be mine, but just a moment longer to catch my breath.