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RED - A Fabulously Filthy Fairy Tale


Adult Fairy tale

Hey little red riding hood, you sure are looking good.  You’re everything a big bad wolf could want.  Little red riding hood, I don’t think little big girls should go walking in these spooky old woods alone.” 


My ear buds were in and I sang at the top of my lungs, walking along a path in the woods of Mt. Rainier National Park, Washington.


The day was beautiful, the sun high in the sky, spotlighting through the trees.  Squirrels hopped along tree branches and the light shadows of bird wings fluttered overhead.  Everything was so green and so much more vivid than the fog I’d been living in Seattle.  I was so excited to actually be here in this beautiful place for the first time!  I captured everything with my lens, trying to immortalize the beauty around me.


“What big eyes you have, the kind of eyes that drive wolves mad.” 


I’d started my day with a hoodie to keep me warm.  But as the day moved on the temperature went from the high fifties to the low sixties and the hiking I was doing began to make me sweat.  I pulled the buds from my ears and yanked my hoody over my head.  It dragged up my tee shirt and the cool air on my tummy gave me goosebumps and hardened my nipples.  Thank god I was by myself out here or someone would've gotten flashed.  Pulling my shirt back down, I felt a strange twinge of energy in the air.  The light seemed dimmer, unable to filter through the leaves like before.  Looking up the sky was still clear.  The shadows around me shifted, the birds and squirrels and every other animal suddenly moving on to another part of the forest.  I froze, the hair on the back of my neck standing, certain I heard a low growl come from the trees to the right. 


Cautiously I looked around, searching with my eyes, the bushes and shrubs that were still, leaning to look past trees and into the thick foliage.  I knew there were bears and wolves, cougars and bobcats out here.  I pulled my back pack off to shove in the sweat shirt and pulled out my taser just in case.  I then swirled my long auburn tresses into a messy knot at the back of my head.


It took me a few minutes before I felt comfortable again.  I investigated the area pretty good and didn’t find any wild creature.  I rolled my eyes at myself.  Gotta love imagination.  I popped my ear buds back in and continued down the path, bright sunshine not too far ahead when the trees opened to a river. 


“What full lips you have.  They’re sure to lure someone bad.”


I left the path to splash water on my face from the cold river that flowed by.  It was pretty wide and deep in some spots.  I could see several salmon in the depths of the water.  Standing up I surveyed the area closer.  The bigger animals would find dinner here and I preferred not to be on the menu, especially with the weird noise from before.  I took a few pictures of the beautiful rolling waters and the wilderness around it then went to find another path to explore.


Grandma was going to be so proud!  She was almost as excited to see the pictures I brought home as much as me!  It was our dream to come up here and hike and explore the beautiful frontier of Mt Rainier.  But Grandma was sick now so she wasn’t able to come.  The plans had already been set but there was no way she could have made it.  So Grandma had told me to go, take a zillion pictures, have an amazing time and then get my butt back to Seattle to give her my presentation of the trip.


The rest of the day was quiet and peaceful.  I got great shots of the mountain from a cliff edge I’d found.  I also snapped pics of all kinds of animals like foxes, beavers, woodpeckers and elk.  But the best thing by far that I’d found was a bald eagles nest high in the crevice of a cliff over my head that I couldn’t quite get to.  But with my amazing zoom I was able to get some unbelievable shots of an adult pair and soft feathers poking up of two or three chicks. 


“Beautiful!” I whispered to myself.



It had been a very long and fruitful day.  I lay back on the rock that I sat on to just look up at the sky, the most honest blue I had ever seen.  Checking my watch I could see it was after 5 o’clock but the sun didn’t set until quarter to 8 this time of year.  I had plenty of time but I really did need to start back.


Hopping down from my rock and brushing off my jeans I secured my camera putting it in my bag, pulling my red hoody out as it was cooling off now.  While pulling the sweatshirt over my head I was one hundred percent sure I heard movement in the trees to my left.  I turned and swore I saw a brief flash of black fur.  But there was no sound now and slowly I reached to pull on my back pack, my eyes darting around the dimming woods.  Looking around I heard nothing, saw nothing.  I was exhausted from a long day and I decided my mind was playing tricks on me.


The way back was just as peaceful and pleasant.  Stepping out into the clearing where the river ran I decided to rest for a few minutes.  I sat down in the thick grass on the nearby bank and laid back to look up at the amazing sky, the brilliant blue just starting to be touched by a pinkish hue. Without realizing it the sound of the water and the forest around me lulled me to sleep.


As I often did when I was at complete peace in my surrounding world, I dreamt of wonderfully erotic things.  When I opened my eyes again I was covered in a thin layer of sweat and panting, every part of my body, especially between my thighs, ached and throbbed.  I barely noticed it was dusk but the temperature had dropped into the mid-fifties and I shivered into awareness.


It was then that I saw it as I lay on the ground, distracted by pussy clenching dreams.  Maybe fifty yards away, in the shadows on the edge of the trees, a giant of a wolf stood watching me, with fur as black as night and startling blue eyes that seemed to glow in the fading light.  I should have been terrified or at least a little scared with such a wild animal so close to me.  But as surprised as I was, I was more curious than fearful.  And somehow I knew it had been him that I’d felt watching me today.


Using great effort I slid my backpack around me to carefully extract my camera.  Grandma was never going to believe this!  But as I slowly pulled the lens cover off a low, warning growl rumbled deep in his chest.  I stilled, the first tingle of fear racing up my spine. 


“Okay, okay.  No pictures,” I whispered.  Damn it!


The malicious snarl from behind me nearly sent me into heart failure.  So close I could feel it’s hot breath on my neck I reluctantly turned to find an enormous grizzly bear looking very angry and very hungry.  Thoughts of wondering what it would feel to be ripped apart flooded through my mind.  How stupid was I to fall asleep next to a river filled with salmon in the wilderness?  I could only stare as I watched long, razor sharp claws slash through the air at me.


Out of my peripheral vision I saw a black shadow and felt the wind as the wolf suddenly soared over me.  He was so big he knocked the bear right over and all I could see was a mass of flying brown and black fur, terrifying snarling and snapping vibrating the air.  I should have run for my life while the predators were locked in battle.  If they didn’t tear me apart for dinner I was going to be crushed by their hulking bodies rolling on the ground, so close I could feel the earth shaking with the violence.


The melee was over within a couple of minutes, the bear deciding it would rather fish for salmon than fight a wolf over a quick meal.  The beast took off on all fours, splashing across the stream and crashing into the forest on the other side.  Both the wolf, who stood much closer to me now, and I listened for several minutes until the racquet faded into the hills.  With the silence, the wolf’s gaze turned back to me.  He seemed none the worse for wear.


“So…you don’t want to eat me?” 

My breath caught when he moved.  I watched him carefully as he walked a wide arc around me, his nose in the air to take in my scent.  Those glowing blue eyes never left me as he sized me up.  I found myself hoping he would hurry up and lose interest so he’d leave and I could be on my way.  It had to be after eleven and it was getting dark fast.  Like he was reading my thoughts he stopped in front of me and I swear he shook his head.  Instead of losing interest he seemed to be gaining it and I froze as he began to close the space between us.


He was ferocious looking as he walked towards me, his stride long and confident, not in the least bit intimidated by a human.  His blue eyes were feral but calm and as the breeze ruffled his shaggy black fur I was surprised again.  He didn’t smell like a dirty dog as I imagined he would.  He smelled like the forest, earthy but somehow fresh, like the clean air after it rained.  His scent did things to me, things that made no sense as I was looking at a wolf and not a man.  My pulse was already racing, adrenaline from watching the vicious fight flooding my veins.  Those beautiful eyes locked onto mine.  I couldn’t move and I was barely breathing.  He walked right up to me but he didn’t stop as he reached me, making me fall back until he was directly over me.  I should have been watching my life flash before my eyes, should have been thinking about leaving my poor Grandmother all alone, and all the things I still wanted to do in life.  But as I stared into those luminous blue eyes, there was something stirring in them that made me feel safe and protected.  And even though I thought it was insanely crazy, I could not deny an attraction that I felt towards him on an animalistic level.


Standing over me I could see his sharp teeth, stark white against his jet black fur.  From a distance I had thought he was big.  He wasn’t big.  He was massive!  I would be a mere snack to him.  He was lean and muscular, his paws twice as big as my hands.  I’d never seen a wolf up close but I knew he was well above average in size.  He lowered his head and my heart stuttered.  I closed my eyes waiting to feel the fatal bite from pointed teeth.  At least I was too stupid to be scared in my final moments.


My body jerked with shock, warm human lips touching mine.  God, was I still dreaming?


“Are you alright?”  It was a whisper against my mouth, the very masculine voice low and concerned.


I wanted to open my eyes but I wasn’t sure if I dared.  Now I was afraid, afraid I was losing my mind.


“You have nothing to fear from me.  I won’t hurt you.  But I could not help kissing those beautiful lips that have held me captive all day.  You have an amazing smile.”


My tension eased just a bit hearing the truth in his words that he would not harm me.  I was still completely confused as to what was happening and it took all the courage I had to open my eyes.  What I saw took my breath away.


He was the most gorgeous thing I had ever laid eyes on with his slightly too long, shaggy, black hair and sharp facial features that would make Adonis jealous.  His eyes were just as amazing, brilliant blue, glowing in the dim light of sunset.  I was completely and utterly shocked to beyond speechless and all I could do is stare at him and admire what could only be an awesome creation of my imagination.


“Your love for nature and its magical beauty shines from your soul.  It’s what drew me to you.”  His words wrapped around me like silk, making me slightly drunk from his compliments.


“So…you don’t want to eat me?”  I finally found my voice.


A slow, heated grin that made him look like the wolf he was lit his feral eyes further. 


“Now I didn’t say that.”


A bolt of lightning struck my clit at his words.  My mind was having a hard time catching up with my body.  ‘What are you going to do to me?” I asked stupidly.


His smile faded and he stilled.  “Nothing you don’t want me to.”  He waited for me to say something and when I didn’t he started to move away.


“Wait!”  My hands flew to his muscular arms to stop him.  It had been a while since my last sexual encounter and my insides were more than ready to go.  I knew it wasn’t smart or safe and that it was insanely crazy…but something within me just couldn’t let the connection between us break.  I lifted a tentative hand to brush his shaggy, black hair away from his eyes. 


“Kiss me again?”


He studied me for a few seconds to make sure that’s what I wanted, then he lowered his lips to mine, kissing me with measured tenderness and stealing my breath.  I could tell he was holding back for my sake.  I could feel the energy flowing through him as my hands roamed over his rock hard chest.  His tongue licked the seam of my mouth and I opened to him, inviting him in.  The energy moving through him poured into me and I felt my own inner she wolf come to life.


Moving my hands over her muscular shoulders and down his bare back I suddenly realized he was completely naked.  My heart skipped a beat and my pulse throbbed in my clit.  He was holding himself over me and I couldn’t help but slide my hands down his ribs and across his hard abs.  I couldn’t help the soft moan that escaped me when I touched his long, heavy cock.  His mouth paused over mine and I knew it was because he was being overrun with lustful sensations, my fingers moving along thick veins, tracing them with soft fingertips.


“God, you’re so big!”  My pussy wept for him to fill me up but my mind wondered if I could take all of him.


“The better to pleasure you with,” he answered. 


His mouth covered mine again, his kiss not quite as gentle as before, my hands wrapping around his pulsing cock to stroke him. Leaning on his left elbow he cupped my face with his right hand before trailing it down my throat to my swollen, achy breast.  His tongue thrust against mine and I gasped as he pinched my nipple through my clothes. 


“You’re hands are so big!”  He squeezed my generous mound and I felt him grin against my lips.


“The better to touch you with.” 


His voice was a lust filled growl and he reached for the bottom of my hoodie.  Before I knew it he had it and my tee shirt off, unclasping my sports bra that fastened in the front, his glowing blue eyes darkening with desire at my heaving breasts.  His touch was tender but I could feel the wildness in his trembling hands.  His large hands covered my natural C cups and I bit my lip as he squeezed.  Then his thumb and forefinger caught my nipples and he began to play, tugging and twisting the hard nubs.  My insides spasmed, rebelling against the emptiness, desperate to feel him moving inside me.  He kissed down my throat, still pinching my peaks that then fired off pleasant bursts of electricity in my clit.



Erotic Fairytale


I couldn’t help the moan that escaped me, his lips moving down my skin, leaving a heated trail where they’d touched.  His mouth covered my right nipple and he sucked hard, making me moan and my back arch into him.  He licked and circled, suckling as I withed beneath him, then slid his tongue across and up to pay the same adoration to the other breast.  He could have made me come just by playing and sucking my nipples.  It had never been so intense.  I had never been so sensitive.  But I was right on the edge when he began to move south again, slowly, sensually kissing down my flat belly, dipping his tongue into my belly button, making my already achy cunt drip for him. 


“Your mouth is amazing,” I whimpered.


He made quick work of shedding my jeans and soaking wet panties.  And as he kissed over my smooth mound and down the crease of my thigh I felt him breathe deep. 


“The better to eat you with, my sweet.”


Glancing down all I could see was his shaggy black hair and the glimmer in his startling blue eyes.  His words made me shiver and I leaned my head back, closing my eyes.  He parted my lower lips with his thumbs and the growl from him, so primal, so animal, so sexually charged, made my pussy ripple with anticipation.  His hot breath on my wet hyper sensitive flesh nearly had me begging for him to touch me.


“Look at how beautiful you are…”  His voice was low and husky as he spoke with obvious admiration.  Even though the sun had set and the woods around us were dark with night, the moon was full offering its bright, seductive light. 


“You are so wet, so ready…you melt for me.”


“Yes!”  I whimpered.  I couldn’t take it anymore.  “Please!”


Before the word even died on my lips his tongue was on my soft, hot flesh, licking up from my opening to my clit in one long, body shuddering motion.  As he began to feast on me I completely forgot where I was and that I didn’t know this man whose face was between my thighs and who I was pretty sure was a wolf…or something.  He lapped up my juices with a hunger I could feel radiating from him.  He held me on the edge, tense and wondering what was coming next, nipping my thighs, licking my cunt, sucking my clit until my entire body was a taut rubber band ready to snap.  Nothing had ever felt better than his big, firm tongue sliding across and into my dripping wet pussy.


My hands were gripping handfuls of grass, my nails digging into the cool earth.  Despite the chill of the air I was sweating like it was ninety.  His body was hot.  The way he devoured my cunt was hot.  What we were doing was hot!  My abs and thighs ached with the extreme tension and I gasped when he sucked my clit into his mouth, flicking his magical tongue against my hard, throbbing nub.  He growled and the vibration from his wild, aroused voice resonated in my body.  The world became silent and my hands flew into his hair, gripping it hard and hanging on for dear life as the explosion of a powerful orgasm shook my body, making me cry out in such extreme pleasure it echoed across the valley.  I rode his mouth, my hips bucking wildly until I couldn’t take anymore.


I lay in a boneless, sweaty, heaving, trembling mess and barely noticed as my wolfish rogue laid his head on one of my thighs while he gently caressed the other.  After a few minutes my heart slowed and breathing became somewhat normal again.  I was wondering what was next when he didn’t move but his hand across my skin.  But then he pushed himself up his hand on my hip.  His sweat glazed skin shimmered in the moonlight, his thick, beautiful cock, rock hard and pointed up. Despite my recent orgasm my pussy spasmed, my body still craving to feel him inside.


“Roll to your knees, Tala.”


I couldn’t remember telling him my name but his gruff voice filled with command as well as hunger, make me move quickly to do as I was told.  On all fours I felt much more vulnerable than even before.  But his big, warm hands moving across my ass, kneading the flesh, made me forget my unease.  His fingers slid over my skin and up my spine making me shiver with delight.  I felt his lips and tongue as he pressed open mouth kisses down my back, his hands reaching around to cup and squeeze my tender breasts.  I couldn’t help but arch into him and I gasped when I felt the head of his swollen cock brush my thigh.  He moved his hands down my sides and I felt him pulling back.  He kissed my left ass cheek and then moved to the right, making my entire body shuddered with pleasurable pain as he bit into my flesh with his teeth.  I pushed back against him, my greedy cunt aching to feel him push his cock into my molten depths.


His hot breath was suddenly centered and I jolted moving away when he pressed his lips to the puckered hole that had always been off limits in my mind.  But his ferocious growl made me freeze and hard hands pulled me back into position, pushing my thighs further apart, exposing me to him completely.  This time he swiped his tongue across my forbidden zone and though I tensed, I couldn’t help but feel beautiful new sensations that I never had before.  I moaned softly when he pushed a finger into my wet pussy, slowly searching and finding that sensitive spot that made me quiver.  He pushed a second finger inside and started to use his thumb to rub my clit.  I was in sensory overload, his tongue and lips sparking unique vibrations, his fingers stroking my g spot, his thumb rubbing my pulsing clit.  I panted heavily, whimpering between gasping breaths, feeling the exquisite building of pressure again. 


“Oh god yes!” 


I moaned when he didn’t make me wait but let me come quick and hard.  My pussy clenched his fingers, sucking at them as he continued to move them in and out.  He stopped the motion of his thumb but held it against my clit, just the pressure bringing me more pleasure than I could explain.


He didn’t wait for me to recover this time.  He kissed my ass one last time then he was looming over me, his big body completely covering me.  His hard thighs pressed against the back of mine, his sweaty torso to my back, strong, muscular arms next to mine.  I was still trembling, my insides still rolling with decadent aftershocks, but my attention was drawn to the heavy, heated flesh that was cradled against the crease of my ass.  He lifted a hand to move my thick, auburn hair out of his way and as he teased me by rubbing his cock between us with his hips, he placed gentle yet searing kisses and nibbles along my shoulder blade to the back of my neck.


“Tala.”  He whispered into my ear as he stroked himself with my body.  “What a perfect name.  Do you know what it means?” It took me a second to process that he’d asked me a question.  My mind had been concentrating on the fact that I could feel slick pre cum leaking from his rock hard cock.  “Um…”  I couldn’t think.


“It means many things.  But in Sioux Indian it means red wolf.”


That caught my attention.  I hadn’t known that.  How ironic considering I had red hair. 


“What is your name?”  The fact that he somehow knew my name and I didn’t know his suddenly bothered me.


“Ulric.”  His lips brushed against my ear lobe right before he had it between his teeth.


“And what does that mean?” I asked feeling goosebumps break out all over my body.


He sucked and licked down the side of my neck and he moved his hand while pulling his hips back.  “It means power of the wolf.”


I couldn’t respond, the head of his cock breaching the opening of my cunt.  I could feel a hot, consuming fire sweep through my body, Ulric pulling back to push in a bit further.  I couldn’t believe how big he was, stretching me to the max, making the friction between us feel like heaven.  Each time he withdrew and then entered me again I was surprised by how deep he went.  When he finally buried himself to the hilt and I felt his heavy sack against me, he stopped.  I could feel him touching places no man had ever touched before.  I moaned wanting to feel just how powerful he was.


“Is it too much?” 


His voice was rough but I could still hear the genuine concern. I pushed back against him wanting to feel him even deeper, though he’d bottomed out inside me. 


“No.”

 

I craved motion and my pussy clenched with longing.  I heard him inhale sharply and smiled what felt like a wolfish smile to myself.  “Your cock is so magnificently huge.  But it feels amazing.”  I bit my lip as he pushed against me, so deep I could feel him in my soul.  He bit my shoulder making me shudder.


“The better to fuck you with.” 


He withdrew almost all the way before driving back into me, setting a slow, powerful rhythm that had me shaking in just a few short minutes. It was as if my senses were heightened.  I could hear the forest around us, buzzing insects, the flowing river, the light breeze in the trees.  The moonlight was so bright that it was almost like daytime bathed in blue.  I could smell the earth and grass, the dampness of the forest and river, so well I could taste it.  I could feel each individual blade of grass beneath my hands and knees, the air that was cool but felt so good against my heated skin.


But most of all it was the intensity under my own skin, the energy heating my blood, the blissful perfection that was driving into me, the racing heartbeat and heavy breath of the amazing creature above me, that had me wanting to howl at that big, beautiful moon.

Damn his cock felt so good stroking stroking those deep places inside my pussy.  His heavy balls slapped into my clit every time he thrust in and it didn’t take long for him to push me to the edge yet again.  I was so amazed by how my body responded to his.  He continued to kiss and lick and nip at my shoulders and neck, his big right hand massaging and tugging at my nipples.  The heat of his body fitting against mine so perfectly was burning me up.  The tingling began in my fingers and toes again and quickly swept inward.  He fucked me harder, faster.  “Oh god!” I whimpered as my body began to shake.


“Yes my little red she wolf.  Come around my hard cock.  Let me feel your pretty pussy break for me.”  His deep growl in my ear was so sensual and delicious. He reached between my legs to rub my throbbing clit and with just a touch the flames of bliss consumed me for the third time.  My shaky arms gave way and I fell to my elbows, tilting my cunt, giving me an entirely new batch of awesome sensations.  My voice echoed across the open air but I couldn’t shut up.  He pounded into me harder and I felt a different kind of pressure, his enormous cock touching some magical place inside, his fingers still circling my clit, keeping me high as the waves continued to crash through me.  My body jerked and felt a dam break.  There was sweet release of a different kind and I cried out louder, my pussy clenching so tight I heard that powerful wolf groan, my liquid come coating his cock and dripping down his balls and thighs.


I lowered my head down to my arms, gasping for air, my heart pounding like a freight train, my entire body shaking and weak.  I was going to collapse, completely exhausted, but I still cried out in protest when he pulled his body up and away from me and withdrew his cock.  With his heat not covering me anymore I shivered, but his hands were quickly back on me as he turned my hips and gently settled me onto my back once again.


“So beautiful and amazing.”


My heart was melting with his whispered praise.  I opened my arms to him as he lowered himself over me.


“You glow in the moonlight.” 


His lips touched mine in a slow, heart shaking kiss.  I felt his fingers parting my wet, swollen flash as he guided that beautiful cock back to my soaking pussy.  I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer as I arched into him, his cock penetrating me with that awesome friction.  I was preparing myself for a hard, fast ride to the end but he surprised and delighted me with torturous, slow thrusts, driving deep, his magnificent motion letting me feel every single movement, every single inch, every single vein, every single bit of possible pleasure.


I couldn’t help but touch his beautiful face in that most intimate moment.  His scruffy facial hair tingle my fingers where it made other parts of my body raw and sensitive.  I could feel his heart beating against my chest and his raspy breath as he continued to kiss my lips with long, sensual licks.  He was holding his own weight on his forearms but I still was having trouble catching my breath.  The connection to this man I didn’t know was amazing and so intense.  Without words, in his kiss and the slow, measured motion of his hips rolling into mine, his soul was speaking to my soul.  It was as if he had always been there.  And the fact that he was making love to me, not just fucking me, made it hard to breathe.


The deep, guttural male noises from his chest vibrated against my breasts, tightening my nipples, heightening my excitement and need.  I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him deeper, my nails biting into his back, spurring him on, making him thrust harder, but still not faster.  I could feel the tension building in his powerful thighs and rock hard abs.  He moved his arms beneath my shoulders, cradling my head in his hands like I was precious to him.  He released my lips and pressed his sweat slicked forehead to mine, his bright blue eyes locked on mine.  It was the most beautiful, intimate moment of my life, watching the strain in his wild eyes, his need for release, asking me, begging my body to give it to him.


He was so hard, so deep and my over sensitive flesh melted around him, my hot pussy sucking his cock deliciously while I trembled under his massive body.  Wolf or not, he exuded masculinity and power, his name all too fitting.  He made me feel wild and free, like no one ever had before.


I matched him thrust for thrust, lifting my hips to drive him deeper still.  I was clinging to his hot, sweaty skin feeling my insides trembling and tingling once again.  My body was stiffening against him and I could read in his eyes how hard it was for him to hold back.  He was ready to blow but he wanted me to come with him.  My heart swelled while he focused on me, the most unselfish of lovers.  I wanted to return the favor. 


“Let me ride you,” I whispered.


Ulrich stopped moving and tilted his head as if he were thinking.  I watched as a wide grin spread across his face and I shivered with anticipation.  He was going to let me have control.  He rolled suddenly, pulling me with him, his cock still inside me as he settled onto his back.


Lying on top of him, my small self pressed so close to his huge muscular body, I felt completely wicked with desire.  I lifted my hips so that he slowly slid from my hot pussy.  His glowing blue eyes narrowed as I started to kiss his chest, tonguing the hard disks of his nipples, teasing him with gentle mouth moving down his abs, dragging my breasts along his thighs.  His dark hair tickled my nipples making my insides scream for his big, driving cock.  But my mouth was watering to taste him.


I slid my hand under his hot, throbbing cock and licked the length of him from balls to tip.  He was wet with my juices and began to stroke him, running my tongue down a thick, pulsing vein.  His groan of pure pleasure electrified my blood and I lowered my face between his legs to lick and suck his tight sac.  His cock jerked in my hand and I couldn’t help but laugh.  I then slowly licked my way back to the soft swollen head.  A drop of white, sticky pre cum leaked from the slit and I sucked softly at it, swirling my tongue.  He growled at me and I glanced up to see him watching me intently.  I kissed his cock head again and felt him shudder.  I fisted him tighter, barely able to get my hand around him. 


“You are such a big, bad wolf.”  The grin he gave me scared me and excited me.  He lifted a hand, his fingers curling into my thick, auburn hair.


“So…little Red.  Suck my big, bad dick.”  His voice was low and raspy, animalistic, making my pussy weep.


I circled my tongue around the head, flicking at the sensitive underside before slowly sucking it into my mouth.  I started with shallow, light pulls, using my lips and tongue to make his hips arch up to me.  As I picked up speed and took him deeper I could feel his ravenous eyes on me, his fingers tight in my hair.  I could feel him swell even bigger, his cock hitting the back of my throat was impossibly harder.  His growling and groaning, his hips thrusting up, his back arched, his muscles strained beneath his taut skin, it made me shove his cock even further down my throat nearly choking myself.  Saliva coated his cock and my hand and I quickened my pace wanting to please him the way he’d pleased me.  I forgot about myself, wanting to feel him explode on my tongue.


His balls drew up tight to his body and I watched his orgasm ripple over her beautiful abs as he nearly howled with his release.  Hot, thick liquid flooded my mouth and I swallowed, still sucking and stroking his bursting cock, wanting every drop he had to give me.  He was gorgeous, his hard body covered in sweat, glistening in the moonlight, jerking and shaking.  When he was empty I licked him clean, loving his silky skin against my tongue, then crawled up his body to lie on his sticky, heaving chest, resting my head under his chin.  I listened to his heart pounding rapidly and felt his strong arms circle around me.


I was surprised when his hands cupped my face, turning my head, his lips seeking mine as if he hadn’t just spewed every last bit of his seed down my throat.  He licked my lips, tasting himself before kissing me until I was breathless.  His big hands slid down my back and over my buttocks, squeezing the flesh and making me gasp as my greedy cunt spasmed with emptiness.  Beneath me he was still semi hard and he rocked his hips against me, rolling mine with his hands gripping my ass.  I whimpered into his mouth, my body trembling, begging him for more.


“You quiet this wolf’s hunger,” he whispered against my lips.  I could feel him grin.  “But I seem to have awakened yours.”


My fingers stroked his short rough beard and curled in the thick, wild hair on top of his head.  All I could do was moan in response.


“You know you should not be out here all by yourself.  It’s dangerous.  You never know what ferocious beast you might cross paths with.”


His words brought me back to the moment.  I glanced around at the dark trees and across the river.  A sharp feeling of homesickness and how far away I was hit me hard, wondering if I would ever see my Grandmother again.  Looking back at Ulrich I couldn’t help but see the glint in his glowing eyes.  But there was more than his desire to devour me.  There was something softer there.  It melted my heart and I realized that I felt safe with him.  “But I have you to protect me.”


He was quiet for a moment.  When he finally spoke his voice sounded almost pained.  “Maybe it is I that you need to be protected from…”


I thought carefully about his words.  “If this is what you do before you kill your victims…” I shifted so that the head of his renewed erection was at my slick opening.  “Then I will make sure that I enjoy…”  I tilted my hips back, a shudder wracking my entire body as his thick head penetrated me.  “Every…”  I pushed him slightly deeper.  “Last…”  I watched his jaw clench.  “Inch.”  I sat up slowly, my cunt sucking him deeper until he was buried to the hilt between my legs.  “I’m not afraid of you.”  He slid his big hands around to my thighs, soothing me with gentle caresses.  I didn’t move, savoring the feeling of fullness and of his touch.


“You are a tasty little morsel.  I am not the only one that was stalking you in the woods.”  His hands moved up my sides, his eyes following his hands.  “You are very lucky I was watching you.”


I thought about the bear and what would have happened to me if he hadn’t been there.  “See,” I whispered biting my lip as he flexed his hips below me.  “Even bad wolves can be good.”  I gasped as he cupped my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples.  I closed my eyes as he tugged and rolled the hard nubs between his thumb and forefinger. 


“Very, very good…”  My voice was a whisper as I began to rock my hips.


I rode him in a slow and steady pace as he had me.  God he felt so good I never wanted to stop.  I couldn’t believe how hard and thick he was again already, his cock stroking my body in a most breathtaking way.  I listened to the low rumbles of pleasure in his chest.  My clit throbbed, my insides shivered with the wonderful fullness, my cunt stretching to accommodate him making the friction insanely delicious.  I leaned forward, angling my clit to rub against the base of his beautiful cock. 


With my hands on his strong, hard chest I began to pick up the pace, sparks suddenly fizzling in my clit.  “Oh fuck!”  I moaned as the deep swirling pleasure lurked below the surface of my skin.  I could hear the sloppy sound of my juicy pussy sliding up and down his big, hard cock and it made me tremble.  We stared into each other’s eyes, watching carnal pleasure deep within.  But I wasn’t close enough.  I need him closer.  He seemed to read my mind as his hands cupped my face, gently drawing me down to his mouth.  His tongue tasted my lips before licking inside my mouth in earth moving beauty, like I was the sweetest of wines.  In his amazing kiss I was lost to myself.


I felt his arms wrap around me, holding me tight, hugging me to his body.  My tender breasts and stomach pressed against the coarse hair on his chest and abs, causing even more delicious friction between us.  And then he began to thrust up at me, his thick and veiny cock gliding through liquid flesh and hitting some deep zone inside my throbbing pussy that made me whimper.


“Ah yes, beautiful Red.  You’re so wet and so amazingly tight.”


I slammed my hips down hard and let out a cry of ecstasy as his cock touched someplace deep inside that made me see stars.  I braced myself with my hands in the grass on either side of his head so I could ride him hard and fast.  I watched his wolfish grin return and he closed his eyes giving in to me.  I realized he liked me taking control.  I wondered about the strange life he must lead and how just looking at him one would submit, whether he was a wolf or a man in form. 


“Do you like me riding your cock taking from you exactly what I want?”  I continued to fuck him hard but it was my words that made him shudder.


“Mmm,” he hummed.  “Take whatever you want.”


His eyes stayed closed and I could read the expressions crossing his face as he fought off a quick climax.  His hands had drifted from my face, across my shoulders and down my arms.  I moved to take his wrists in my hands, pinning them down where my hands had been in the grass.  He could easily overtake me, but he liked giving up control if just for a few moments.


The sound of our fucking echoed across the river and bounced off the trees.  I felt a bead of sweat roll down my back despite the chilly air.  I lowered my head to lick and bite his neck and chest, each growl of his pleasure feeding my frenzied pace.  My hips were pumping hard and fast, driving his thick, beautiful cock so deep I wanted to cry.  I could feel him swell further, growing hard as marble beneath silky skin.  My entire body was shaking, growing tense, warm tingles beginning slowly in my fingers and toes and suddenly rushing inward.  I tried to brace myself for impact but as all the awesome sensations collided inside my belly I fell completely apart and crying out and moaning like he really was killing me.  I’d never felt anything so wonderful and powerful, like he was touching my very soul.


I was barely able to breathe or move for that matter, when I realized that he’d taken over.  His arms were wrapped firmly around me and he was thrusting up just as hard and deep as I had.  He was biting and kissing and licking my neck now, making amazing male noises as he drove his cock into me, his balls slapping against my ass.  Another body shattering orgasm rolled through me, taking me by surprise as he stroked every sensitive spot inside me. 


“Oh fuck!  Oh yes!”  I moaned breathlessly.


His body went rigid as my cunt rippled around his thick cock for a second time, sucking and coaxing him to explode inside me.  When he finally came he came hard.  My world shook with his violent climax and he howled, blasting hot cum into my begging pussy that I could feel with each spasm of his cock.  I had my fingers entwined in his thick, black hair and my nails dug into his scalp, our orgasms blending into one writhing, powerful energy.



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I lay on top of his heaving body, his arms squeezing me tight like he didn’t want to let me go.  Wonderful aftershocks swept through us and it was like his pleasure was mine and my pleasure was his.  I had no desire to move.  Ever.  Letting him go would be too painful.  I didn’t know him but somehow he was connected to my soul.  It was more than just sex.  Again my head was on his chest as I listened to his heart beat slowly return to normal.


“I don’t want this night to end.”  I sighed heavily thinking about heading back into town and driving back to Seattle…my home.  He squeezed me even tighter and I gasped for air.  He immediately eased his grip but he nuzzled his face against my hair and I could hear him breathing in my scent. 


“What are you?”  I could no longer ignore the gnawing question.


It was his turn to sigh and I felt the vibration of his voice echo in my blood.  I felt his hands begin to move through my long messy hair and down my back, stroking me, soothing me. 


“I am a guardian wolf.  I protect the hikers from the animals and the animals from the hikers.  I watch over the forest and try to keep things in balance.”


“But you can turn into a man?”  I snuggled against him enjoying the heat of his body.


“It is very helpful when trying to keep the harmony between man and animal.”


I was absolutely exhausted and my eyelids grew heavy.  His big hands so warm and gentle with their strokes along my skin soothed me even more and I could feel myself drifting. 


“What happens now?”  My voice was sluggish.


“Now you rest and I’ll watch over you tonight.”


“What happens after tonight?”  I fought sleep.


“You go back to your grandmother and your normal life.”


I didn’t know exactly what I wanted but I knew that he had changed me forever.  In his arms I felt safe and happy.  Just those few hours that I was with him would make me mourn the loss of his presence if I never saw him again.  I squeezed him and nestled down, our bodies curving towards each other like we were pieces of a puzzle made to go together.


  “Come with me.”  I felt him take a deep breath, his chest expanding beneath me.


“Do you really want me to?”  He seemed almost hopeful.  “You don’t know me.”


I thought about the insanity of what I wanted.  But deep inside it felt right. 


“I feel like our souls have been connected in some other life somewhere.”


I was surprised to hear and feel him chuckle low and deep in his chest as he squeezed me back. 


“Many, many life times.  But it seems like I have waited for you in this one forever.”


Propping myself up to see his face I was dazzled by those glowing blue eyes of his once again. 


“So you will come with me?”  But a sad frown crossed his face.


“I cannot come with you.”


I felt my eyes sting and my heart shake.  How could I possibly feel so attached to him, unless our souls really did know each other and belonged together. 


“I don’t want to go back.  I want to be with you.”


He smiled, but it was a sad smile. “I can’t just leave the forest unprotected.  But you have to go back.  Your grandmother needs you.  And your life is in Seattle.”  He studied my face when I didn’t say anything.  My lips trembled and if I spoke I would be able to hold back the cries that I was barely able to control now.  His sad smile softened even more. 


“If you really want me…then I will come find you when I can.  But I can’t say for sure when…or even if I will be able to in this lifetime.  But we will be together again my little red wolf.”


“I do want you,” I breathed.  “Like I’ve never wanted anything before.”


He dazzled me with his grin.  “You always say that.”  And then he was serious again.  “But you must promise me something.  It is very important because I want nothing more than for you to be happy.”


“Okay…,” I answered warily.


“Promise me, that if I take too long to get back to you…if you meet someone new that you could be happy with…promise me you will give yourself the chance to fall in love.  The thought of you being alone until your last breath, waiting for me, when I’m not sure if I will be able to come to you…I can’t live thinking that you will waste your life and your beautiful heart waiting for something that may not happen.”


“Ulric…”  I began to protest.


“Promise me, Tala.  Please.  I need you to promise.”  His voice was a plea to my heart.  He sounded tortured.


Closing my eyes and lowering my head I whispered, “I promise.”  I felt him sigh in relief beneath me.  “But you have to promise you will do everything you can to get to me as fast as you can.  Please don’t forget me when I leave.  Please remember this…us.”  I couldn’t help the tear that slid down my cheek.


He cupped my face in his big hot hand and brushed the tear away with his thumb, tilting my chin up to look into his memorizing eyes once again. 


“Always,” he answered.  “My existence always coincides with finding and being with you.” 


He kissed me, tenderness laced with passion, gentle and beautiful. 


“Now sleep, Red.  I will keep you safe.  Always.”


When I awoke, he was gone.  I could still feel him near, knew he was still watching me to make sure I was safe.  But he’d known a long sad goodbye would be too much for me…or maybe for him too.  I quickly dressed in the sunshine, shivering a bit, missing his hot skin against him.  Then I took a deep breath, scanning the area around me for any sign of him, across the river, in the trees that surrounded the opening.  But I could see only butterflies and squirrels hopping through the trees and birds swooping happily through the air. 

Finally I started the trek back to civilization, leaving my big, bad, brave wolf behind along with my heart.


*****

It was raining.  What else was new?  It was chilly and I had my red hoodie pulled up, a half empty coffee in my hands as I hurried through the raindrops towards home.  The weather matches my mood as I crossed through the park near my apartment building.

Four months had passed since I’d returned from the forest, four months since my life had seemed to begin and end all at once.  It was as if I had found the missing piece of me I had never known was absent, and as days turned into weeks, turned into months, the anxiousness and stirring in my soul was almost unbearable.


Gram was supposed to be waiting for me.  We were supposed to go to the movies together and have dinner.  But the apartment was quiet when I entered and I felt the extreme loneliness setting in, an unwelcome yet all too familiar friend.  I poked my head into Gram’s room to make sure she wasn’t napping, as I passed the doorway and continued down the hall.


It was then that my damp, melancholy senses picked up something odd.  Cautiously I made my way towards my room, feeling a presence that was out of the ordinary.  Crazy thoughts of what awaited me, creepy burglars or lunatic rapists, flashed through my mind.  And then a warm and inviting scent, the mixture of fresh earth and cool forest air, sent shivers of disbelief and delight up my spine.  My scalp as well as my insides tingle and I could scarcely draw in a breath, the anticipation and excitement speeding up my heart.  My steps faltered a bit as I closed the last few feet to my bedroom door, lifting a trembling hand to push it open.


“Ulric!”  I was surprised by the emotion that shook my voice and lowered its volume to barely a whisper.  He was lounging on my bed, looking comfortable with his hands behind his head.  The sight of him made my knees weak, his hair a little too long and shaggy, making me want to curl my fingers through it.  He wore nothing but jeans, the muscles in his chest making parts of me water, the dark hair just begging me to nuzzle my face against him.  But it was his brilliant, glowing, amazing blue eyes that truly stopped me in my tracks.  I watched as he sat up, swinging his bare feet to my floor, those beautiful pools of serenity watching me carefully.


“I was afraid that I took too long, afraid of disturbing your happy life.  But your grandmother, before she decided to go visit one of her friends to leave us alone, said you haven’t been yourself.  Tell me, Tala…am I too late?”


I took a step towards him.  “No.  I’ve been waiting for you.  I was afraid you wouldn’t come.”  I felt my eyes shimmering with tears as I choked on my emotions. 


“You’re right on time.”


He reached for me then, pulling me to him so that I stood between his legs as he sat on the side of my bed.  My fingers instantly entwined themselves into the shaggy, black hair at the back of his head, his arms wrapping around me, his cheek against my chest.

“I will always come for you.  In every life we share together.  I will always find you and be with you, no matter what it takes.”  His voice was gruff and I could feel him trembling. 


“You, my little red wolf, you are everything.”


My heart skipped a beat and he pulled his head back to look into my eyes.  I couldn’t stop the smile that curved my lips up and the worry and sorrow of the last few months faded away.  “What beautiful words you speak.”


Ulrich lifted his hands to cup my face, his blue eyes like windows to his soul. 


“The better to tell you how I love you.” 


Our lips met and there were no more words.  My big, bad, beautiful wolf had come for me.  And I had every intention of letting him devour me, the taste of me under his tongue, for the rest of our lives.  It was a good thing he came hungry.



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