Chapter 8. Even A Wolfwoman Like Her Can Feel Overwhelmed Seeing My Meat Rod!**

Chapter 8: 8. Even A Wolfwoman Like Her Can Feel Overwhelmed Seeing My Meat Rod!**

She didn’t hesitate after that. The hesitation died in her eyes, replaced by something fierce and predatory.

She reached out, her calloused fingers cupping my face with surprising tenderness before her grip tightened. When her lips crashed against mine, it felt like this wasn’t a kiss... but more like a collision.

I dig it, of course... Her mouth tasted of iron and something wild... something untamed... And goddamn, I really am loving this.

First time kissing the real thing... a beastwoman just makes all the pain in my body slowly recover. Maybe my system... and my power is worth it after all when you get a beastwoman who was obedient like a dog.

The moment our lips met... the dam broke.

"Nnngh... ah!" A wet, guttural sound escaped her throat as she pressed her body against mine.

Beneath the fabric of my pants, my cock reacted like it had been struck by lightning. It didn’t just stiffen, but it fucking surged... throbbing with such violent force that I heard the unmistakable twitch and snap of the fabric straining.

Elsbeth’s ears suddenly swiveled toward my lap, her pupils dilating until her eyes were almost entirely black. Her enhanced hearing caught every wet slide of blood in my veins, every thunderous heartbeat, and the unmistakable, heavy throb of my cock straining against the confinement.

Shit... does a wolfwoman really have that kind of thing? There’s no way she hears or feels it... if she did, then, fuck... that’s fucking hot, not gonna lie.

"Oh gods..." she gasped against my mouth, breaking away just enough to breathe. "I can hear it... Leon, it sounds like... like a living thing."

Her hand wandered down, her palm pressing against the massive bulge that was threatening to tear through my trousers. "It’s so hot... so angry... and a normal human shouldn’t have this kind of... massive thing..."

"Then stop admiring it and fix me," I commanded, my voice a gravelly rasp.

I reached up, grabbing her hair black as the night outside and pulling her head back to expose the pale column of her throat. "Fuck, Elsbeth... I’m dying here! Make me forget the pain fast!"

She let out a low, hungry whimper, her tail lashing behind her. "Nnhhnn... I will make you... forget everything except me."

Her claws pricked at my skin as she began to strip away the barriers between us, the sound of tearing cloth echoing in the small space like gunfire.

The cold air hit my overheated skin, making me gasp, but the contact of her tiddies... yes... that massive, heavy, and impossibly warm against my chest burned hotter than any fever.

"Fuck yes..." I groaned as her mouth found my neck, her teeth grazing my jugular. "Harder, Elsbeth... Don’t hold back."

The shelter became a battlefield of sweat, blood, and desperation. Every movement was a struggle against my injuries, every thrust of pleasure sending jagged spikes of agony through my ribs, but I welcomed it.

I wanted the collision of pleasure and pain...

I wanted to feel her wolfish strength as she pinned me down, her claws leaving crescent marks in my shoulders as she prepared to claim the human who had risked everything for her.

The fabric of my trousers finally gave way with a violent rip, torn free by her desperate hands. As the last barrier fell... my massive cock didn’t just emerge, but it literally fucking recoiled like a spring-loaded weapon.

Thwack!

To my surprise, it struck Elsbeth square in the forehead, the sheer force of the erection snapping her head back momentarily. She gasped, stumbling back half a step before her eyes locked onto what had just assaulted her.

’Oh shit...!’

I stared down at myself, a twisted grin spreading across my blood-stained lips. ’Forget about that... but fucking hell... the system wasn’t lying.’

Even in this new world... with all the broken ribs and internal bleeding that I felt right now... my body had carried over its most potent weapon in my previous life.

The notification flashed behind my eyelids like a brand: [LEGACY TRAIT: UNYIELDING VIRILITY INHERITED].

I looked down at the massive, throbbing length of myself... noticing that the veins were standing out like thick cables, and I never forgot about the heavy weight of my balls hanging between my thighs.

It looked exactly as it had in my past life, with all the descriptions such as monstrous, intimidating, and utterly relentless. And it also has made tons of women pregnant before, but I ditch them all so that I don’t pay for child support, hahaha.

I can see that Elsbeth didn’t pull away. Instead, her entire demeanor shifted.

Her pupils dilated until the red irises were thin rings around twin voids of hunger. Oh shit... Her nostrils flared, her chest heaved as she leaned in, and her lupine senses took over.

"By the ancestors..." she breathed, her voice a low, reverent growl. "It smells... intoxicating... for a human..."

She leaned forward, not with hesitation this time, but with the focused intent of a predator closing in on its kill. She pressed her nose against the base of my shaft, inhaling deeply.

Damn... that’s so fucking hot...

"So strong... and so primal... It smells of salt, sweat, and... power. Like a storm breaking over the mountains." Her tail was whipping behind her now, smacking against the rock walls of the shelter with rhythmic, wet thuds.

"Careful there, Elsbeth," I rasped, my fingers digging into her shoulders with my nails pricking her skin.

The pain in my chest spiked as I shifted, but I welcomed the agony... just because it kept me sharp. "I’m already half dead... Don’t make it worse."

She looked up at me, and then her tongue darting out to wet her lips, leaving a glistening trail. "I want to taste it, Leon... I need to taste what saved me."

"Be my guest then."

As she lowered her face toward the tip, a cold spike of genuine fear pierced through my arousal because I just realized something. "Wait... wait, Elsbeth!"

I grabbed her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes. My breathing was ragged, each inhale sending a wet cough of blood from my lungs.

One of the most important things about beastwomen is their fucking sharp teeth... imagine getting a blowjob and then realizing that the tip of your fucking cock was gone... swallowed by the beastwomen who don’t know how to give a proper blowjob.

"Listen to me... You’re a wolf, and I bet that your instincts... they’re dangerous."

"If you use those teeth and then you bite my most precious weapon even once... I’m fucking done..." I said it with a panicked look. "I mean it...! I can’t survive that kind of shit so... no teeth! Just your mouth and your tongue."

She stared at me for a long beat with her ears swiveling forward, processing the command. "You trust me with your life..."

"...And your cock?" she asked, a challenge dancing in her eyes. "Very well, human... I will restrain the beast."

"Good girl," I growled.

Then she finally does the thing... that gave a man a feeling of heaven.

"Nnngh... fuck!" The sound tore from my throat as her tongue made the first contact.

She started at the very tip, swirling her tongue around the sensitive slit with devastating precision. The contrast was fucking overwhelming, especially with the freezing air of the shelter biting at my thighs, the searing pain in my ribs, and then the molten heat of her mouth engulfing me.

So this is what it feels like...? Get a lick on the cock for the first time by a wolfwoman... and goddamn, the texture of her tongue is just different than a human’s because it got that sharp tingly feeling on it.

She began to stroke the shaft with one clawed hand while her mouth worked the head. Her grip was firm and almost painful, but it was exactly what I needed.

Her tongue dragged down the length of the vein corded shaft, sucking with a wet, rhythmic force that made my hips buck involuntarily against the frozen ground.

Goddamn... this really is heaven! One of my fetishes is finally being fulfilled in this second life!

Slurp... squelch... mmmph...

"Ahhh... fuck, Elsbeth... yes, right there," I groaned, my head slamming back against the wall. "Harder... swallow it all like a good wolf that you are."

She let out a muffled moan against my flesh, a sound that was half human and half wolf. Her hips moved in sync with her mouth, her massive tits swaying with every movement, and don’t get me started with those nipples that kept grazing my stomach.

I could hear her breathing through her nose heavily... those desperate sniffs as she drank in my scent.

"Mmmff... Leon..." she whined around me, and the real thing started... with her throat working as she tried to take as much of the massive cock as she could manage.

The wet sounds filled the small shelter, drowning out the howling wind outside. Every time she slid down toward my balls just to suck on the sensitive skin there... a fresh wave of electricity shot up my spine, threatening to overwhelm my failing nervous system.

’Fucckkkkk...! This is intense and feels fucking better than any human blowjob that I experienced...!’

And so... I had to make a move by reaching down. My hands finding her ass... those massive, firm cheeks where I squeezed them reaaal hard, just so that I could pull her closer and force her face deeper into my heat.

"Don’t stop," I commanded through gritted teeth, blood dripping from my lip onto her hair. "Fuck, Elsbeth...!"

"Don’t you fucking dare stop...!"