Chapter 9. My First Ever Climax... And Yes! It’s Inside A Wolfwoman’s Mouth and Throat**

Chapter 9: 9. My First Ever Climax... And Yes! It’s Inside A Wolfwoman’s Mouth and Throat**

The heat between us was becoming unbearable... but at least it really did help us through this fucking cold. And right now... it felt like a perverse furnace in the middle of a frozen hellscape.

My blood was pumping faster than my injuries could drain it, and maybe that was a good thing because each heartbeat sent a surge of adrenaline that kept the agony at bay just long enough to focus on the hunger.

Sex does save lives. So don’t forget to have sex.

"I think it’s safe to say that we take off all these clothes, Elsbeth," I growled, my voice cracking like breaking bone. "All the heat we produced right now is enough... so let me see all of you..."

"No more hiding behind leather and fur... or we’ll die because of all this heat."

She pulled back, and I could see her face flushed crimson with her lips swollen from sucking me. Her eyes were wild, and her pupils were blown wide.

"You want to... see everything...? Even the parts that mark me as something other than human?"

"I dig that for real... especially seeing those wolf ears and tail," I rasped, reaching for her tunic. "So strip now."

My hands were shaking partly from blood loss and also partly from the raw need as I tore at her remaining garments. The fabric groaned under my grip.

When she finally stood bare before me in the dim light, I felt the air leave my lungs. She was magnificent... like damn, words can’t even express how I felt right now.

Those massive tits tipped with pink, swollen nipples, that narrow waist flowing into hips that promised endless torment, and the thick, powerful thighs of a predator... But beneath it all, between those thighs, was the real fucking prize that I wanted.

"I want us both," I said, my mind racing. "Doing a sixty-nine position... right now."

Elsbeth blinked, her ears twitching in confusion. "Sixty... nine positions...?"

"Is this some human mating ritual...? What does the number mean?"

I let out a harsh, pained laugh. "Fuck, you really are from another world, aren’t you?"

I grabbed her hips, guiding her body. "Aight... I’ll teach you real good, so turn around for me and get on your knees, but face me... Face my cock, I mean..."

I maneuvered myself until we were positioned like two intertwined serpents with my cock thrust toward her mouth, and yes... her dripping cunt inches from my face. The position was clumsy at first with our bodies tangling, but then the symmetry clicked.

"There," I whispered, my breath hot against her inner thigh. "Now we both hunt for our prey!"

Elsbeth didn’t need further instruction. The primal instinct took over instantly.

She leaned down, her black hair cascading around my thighs like a curtain, and took me back into her mouth. This time... she wasn’t tentative, and I can tell she’s really digging it with my massive cock.

She was eager, her throat working convulsively as she tried to swallow the full length of me. The wet, sucking sounds that sounded like shluck, shluck, shluck echoed off the rock walls of the shelter.

But my attention was pulled downward. I stared at her cunt, and my god... the system was right... she was nothing like a human woman.

Her folds were darker, more pronounced, with a slight lavender tint to the sensitive flesh. And the smell... it wasn’t just arousal that I felt, but it was something you called musk... or maybe wild earth, and something intoxicatingly floral.

Eh... let’s say that it was the scent of a predator in heat.

’Fuck, she’s beautiful,’ I thought, my vision swimming. ’A queen of the wild, reduced to this... just for me to fucking take.’

I couldn’t help myself... so I leaned forward, my tongue darting out to taste her. "Fuck, Elsbeth... you taste weird for me, but I like it..."

"Nnngh... ahhhnnnn~!" she screamed around my cock, her hips bucking wildly as my tongue swiped across her clit.

The sound was muffled by my shaft, a wet, desperate moan that made my cock throb so hard I thought it might burst.

I didn’t stop just because I gave my first lick, I have to do more than that, so I plunged two fingers deep inside her.

"Fuck... you’re so tight," I groaned. "And I love me some tight women."

Her walls felt muscular, clamping down on my fingers like a vice, pulsing with every heartbeat. I started moving them fast, hard, mimicking the brutal thrusts I wanted to give her.

SCHLCK! SCHLCK! SCHLCK!

"You’re already soaking wet, aren’t you...?"

"Leon...! Ahhnnn~! Fuck yes~!" she wailed, her hands gripping my thighs so hard her claws sank through my skin, drawing beads of blood. "More! Give me more!"

Ouch... she really loves playing rough, eh? But fine by me.

The combination was overwhelming. Her mouth was working me with increasing desperation, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head while her throat constricted around my cock, pulling at me with every swallow.

At the same time, my fingers were working her cunt into a frenzy. I could feel her internal muscles spasming, building toward something catastrophic.

"I’m gonna... ahnnn... ohhhhh... Leon...! Nghh...! I’m... oh god!"

Suddenly, her body stiffened. A powerful convulsion wracked her frame, and she bucked upward.

SQUUUIIIIIIRRRRRTTTTT~!

"AHHHHHHHHNNNNNN~!"

A torrent of hot fluid erupted from her, squirting across my fingers and splashing against my chin as she climaxed. The spray was intense, a gush of arousal that seemed endless, soaking the floor beneath us.

The sheer force of it made her cry out in a high-pitched, wolfish cry that sounded almost like pain, but it was pure, unadulterated ecstasy.

Seeing her come like that, feeling her cunt clenching around my fingers while her mouth drained me, sent my own cock into overdrive. It felt like it was going to explode.

The blood loss, the pain in my ribs, and the sheer intensity of her... it all merged into one singular point of need. And hell, fucking yeah, I’m going to cum a lot into her mouth.

"Fuck yes, squirt for me, Elsbeth," I growled through clenched teeth, my hips beginning to thrust involuntarily against her mouth. "Give me everything you’ve got...!"

The orgasm was building like a volcanic eruption beneath the frozen crust of my skin. My vision was blurring, the edges dissolving into sparks of white light as my nervous system overloaded.

Every nerve ending in my cock was screaming, fused with the agony of my broken ribs and the intoxicating musk of Elsbeth’s climax.

"Elsbeth... fuck... I’m close," I gasped, my fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. "I need to... fuck...! I need to cum in your mouth!"

"Then do it!" she muffled against me, her throat working in desperate, hungry swallows as she sensed the approaching storm. "Fill me, Leon! Give me all of it!"

I grabbed her hair, not to hurt her but to anchor myself. As the first spasm hit, I didn’t just pull back, but I drove forward.

"NRAGGHHH!" I let out a scream for that extra pleasure.

I thrust my hips upward with every ounce of strength left in my failing body, shoving my cock past her teeth, past her tongue, and burying it impossibly deep into the back of her throat.

"Nnngh... HMMMFF!!" Her eyes went wide, bulging as her throat was forced to accommodate the monstrous intrusion.

Then... all of the seed that I kept on my balls finally burst out through my shaft and the hole from my tip.

SPLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTT~!

It felt like my entire soul was being ejected through my cock. A torrent of hot, thick semen erupted from me in powerful, unrelenting waves.

I can feel it wasn’t just a release but more like an assault that was ready to impregnate everything, but thank god it was her throat. I could feel her throat convulsing around me, trying to swallow, but there was too much.

The cum flooded her mouth, spilling over her lips in thick, creamy streams. It coated her chin, splattered across her cheeks, and streaked down her neck, mixing with the sweat and the faint traces of blood from my own injuries.

Gulp... squelch... slosh...

"FUCK!" I roared as the last of it drained out of me, my body shaking with such violence that I heard my ribs grind together with a wet, sickening sound that would have killed a weaker man.

When I finally pulled back, gasping for air that tasted like copper and cum, Elsbeth slumped back onto the snow-dusted floor of the shelter. She sat there, panting, her chest heaving like a wounded animal.

"Hohh... horgghhh... garrgghhh..."

Her face was a mess streaked with my seed, her lips glistening, her pupils still blown wide with shock. She stared up at me, then down at my cock, which was still standing tall, twitching and leaking residual fluid despite the massive expenditure.

"How..." she whispered, her voice hoarse and wrecked. "How can a human... possess such... such excess?"

"It’s like you’re carrying the seed of a god."

I didn’t answer with words. I couldn’t.

My mind was already shifting from release back to hunger. The Lust Energy bar in my peripheral vision was still dangerously low, and the curse demanded more.

The predator in me wasn’t satisfied yet... like hell I would be satisfied that easily before fucking the real thing. And right now... it was only warmed up.

"Don’t get comfortable, Elsbeth," I growled, my voice dripping with newfound menace. "We’re nowhere near done."