Wolves Mate for Life

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And I see you. Walking down the path. Your pace quickens as you try to hurry home.

You've been here before. You know what's out there. I'm out there.

And every time you take this path, you're hoping once again your wolf finds you. Hunts you and takes you again, making you his. It's not fear that drives you, no.

It's the excitement of the chase. The exhilaration of being the prey. And I can smell it.

I can almost taste your skin. You are as familiar to me as the air I breathe. Too long I have been away from these woods.

From these parts. I've come back to my old hunting ground to seek you out. Waiting for you.

And there you are. Walking through the deep underbrush on that narrow trail. Looking over your shoulder, up and around.

You stop and take a deep breath in, hoping that you can scent me too. But I am lurking. Very close.

Very close indeed. As you walk the path, I slip. Through the leaves and through the trees.

Always keeping my watchful eye. Every move, every step, every sway of your hips. Yes.

You have become my deepest desire. You have been filling my dreams. And I have been filling yours.

Otherwise you would never come back. Never venture forth here again, because you know your wolf hunts you. But you.

.. You want it. You need it.

Dare I say you crave it? Well little one, who am I to deny you and your darkest fantasies? As you walk, I place myself at the top of the trail.

Standing, waiting, until you come around the small bend and see me. Ready for you. You almost paralyzed in fear, when you see my dark eyes piercing your soul.

But instead of running, you drop everything. Tilt your head back. Chest out.

Arms to your sides, playing like a beautiful bird. Then I come for you. I want you.

And I cannot stop my legs from going faster and faster until I am on you. My sweet flower. My perfect prey.

Long I have wanted to taste you. I can feel your skin. Have your body melt into me.

Want, desire, need, crave. They do not do justice to what I want to take from you. Riffing off your clothes, left and right, I shed them to the ground, exposing your beautiful naked body that I am going to ravage with all my rage for waiting so long to have you.

You reach down and grab my cock, with both hands. It has finally come together, you wanting me, me owning you. You are now my possession, to have and to hold from this day forward in the forest.

I will fuck you. I will make you cry in pain and pleasure. I will give you the biggest ecstasies that you have ever, ever had.

Like before, you will be mine. Your skin is so soft. You smell so good.

I pick you up, swing you off into the brushes, away from any passersby. And here, here on the ground, beneath the trees, I spread you. I cannot wait.

And I plunge into you, deep and full, all at once. Ah, you cry. Ah, yes.

Ah, my little wood nymph. Mmm. Mmm.

Plunging my cock deep into your waiting, cunt. Fucking you like an animal, like a beast. Oh, fuck.

I almost want to tear you limb from limb, scratch at your skin, bite at your neck. Oh, just pound. So hard.

You are mine. Mine, not only my prey, but now. Oh, yes.

Wrap your legs around me. Dig your claws into the back of my spine. Squeeze me closer.

Push me deeper. Oh. Fuck me.

Harder. Faster. I am going to fill you up.

Oh, so good. So delicious. Come for me.

Come for your wolf. I'm going to come in you. I'm going to fill you up.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Fast and furious and primal. Oh. My flower.

No longer my prey as you lay weak and spent. No longer just the object of my desire. I will spend my days chasing you through these woods.

Hunting you every day. Capturing you every day. No, no longer my prey.

You, my love, are my mate. And wolves mate for life. Thanks for watching.