Chapter 55: Breed Me, Hunter!
"Breed me, Hunter!"
These three powerful words resonated so deeply with the hunter that he felt more drawn than ever to her table.
Even if there was nearly no space left on the table, he still managed to find his way to her and make himself a place on the bed, between her legs.
Still, as a human, he joined the wolf brood mother, which was all true since Maleva had recently begun shifting into her wolf form because she was ovulating so much. Her natural and animal instincts kicked in. It couldn't be stopped, slowed down, or condemned.
Maleva shifted into a werewolf much sooner than Michael did.
But he did, too.
Her female, instinctively ovulating as much as he did, had the effect of turning him as well.
Michael transformed with her on the bed, which almost immediately caused the four legs of the bed to break!
Crunch! Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!
"I'm… Not myself, anymore, Mal!" he howled in the room with her.
"No. That's not true. This is you. This is your true self," she revealed to him, guiding him between her legs as they were finally ready to make love again. With her no longer pregnant, it was more than time for her to be bred by her mate once more.
That was all she was wishing for.
She was living to be bred by her mate.
Now, both of them had turned into wolves, and it was a miracle that no one had heard that cacophony in their room. Perhaps someone did, or that someone sent someone else to go check on the room and them.
"Breed me. Please, Hunter. Breed me," the wolf in heat continued begging her mate, even though, she simply didn't need to.
The animal instinct had kicked in, and she no longer had to beg for anything, not that it was the case when her mate was in his human form.
The silent beast leaped between her spread-open legs with his bestial and red cock with the sheer intention to demolish her. The four legs of the bed all easily broke at the same time as he thrust his way inside her.
The brood mother was never ready enough for the werewolf version of his virile member.
Her pussy was always too tight for the behemoth he had between her legs.
She already had a lot of trouble having Michael's regular and human cock fit in there, so his wolf dick was legitimately a challenge for her every time.
A werewolf cock was the best thing that a woman could ever experience in her pussy.
There was nothing that could compare to it, and Maleva was proven that fact as she enjoyed his bestial member again today. It wouldn't even fit in. It was a barbarian task to have to endure his monster in her tight pussy, but this was not a bother for her, at all. It was all pure enjoyment and pleasure.
"Aww… Ahn! Your cock is moving so deep! It has been a short while since I last had your werewolf cock inside me…" The lady werewolf admitted to him.
It hadn't been that long, to be honest, but to her, it sure felt like it had been forever for her.
"Although, I feel like it'd been even deeper if I was on top of it…" Now, that was an idea that both of them would agree on.
"Le't see…" With a smirk, Maleva soon became fixated on the idea of riding him.
Now, more than ever.
After a long series of thrusts in her, the beast finally pulled out of her and allowed her to change position. They both changed positions.
Wolf Maleva had to sit on him.
She had to ride him in the hope to have his animalistic pinkish-red go as deep as it could be inside her, and that was exactly what happened as she sat on his cock.
"Um… Oh… Yeah…"
She was already moaning because it felt so amazing to her.
"Grrhh…" Meanwhile, werewolf Michael more or less growled with pure enjoyment as he had her bouncing on and off of his member. She was back to him, but even then, he could still see her huge floaters jiggling on the other side of her body as he could easily observe her side-boobs from behind her.
Her tits were going wild just as much as her, and that was only to her honour.
That meant that her breasts possessed the same, exact aura as hers.
Perverted.
Horny, at all times.
Zesty.
A zesty mess.
Her pussy was wet for him. Prepared to be bred by him.
It was vastly important to mention that even though she was on top of him, it was still werewolf Michael who was actively doing most of the work. He was the one moving his cock up and down most of the time.
She was surely on top, and she was doing a lot, namely bouncing on and off of him, reacting to his muscular member. The two of them worked together, but it was not her using him. There was such a feeling of deep and creamy arousal for the male werewolf since he was instinctively aware that this was all meant to breed her, that the only thing he could think was to fill her up.
The sooner rather than later…
"Ahn! This feels so amazing! My only regret is that you can't suck my nipples from this angle…"
"Grgghh…"
"Wait… I can do it myself… Hold on…"
Maleva then grabbed her left breast and made her nipple enter her mouth, and then, she sucked… She sucked as hard and passionately on her nipple as she wished. Going wilder than ever.
"Mhmhm…"
As it was always meant to be the case, breeding was the only thing on the mind of these two wolves…
This was why werewolf Michael soon ejaculated into her pussy as she rode him!
His multiple cum-shots entering her pussy caused her to be overtaken by a powerful orgasm almost right away!
"Hmhmmm…" She continued moaning some more while she was still sucking on her nipple.