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(MF, F/beast, anal) *** Part II: Discovery Drake listened to her breathing, watching her back rise and fall, leaning forward to kiss along her spine. He smiled, tracing his tongue up towards her neck, her damp hair tickling his nose. That hair, that beautiful dark hair, wild and wavy, filling his dreams for a long time now, imagining it spread over his chest or even better, across his hips. He grabbed a handful, holding it to his nostrils, the delicate coconut fragrance subtle and erotic. Letting it trail through his fingers, hearing the hitch in her breath, as strands fell across her bare skin. He knew she was tired, probably exhausted by now, but his desire for her hadn't been quenched yet. Easing his throbbing cock from the warmth of her pussy, he moved to stand beside the bed. Noticing a distinct chill in the air, he reached down, gathering her up into his arms; his heart giving a thump when she burrowed her head against his chest. Walking from the room, Duke following at his heels, he carried her to the couch, placing her upon it. Seeing her shiver and hearing her murmur his name, he turned to add more wood to the fire. With the fire now blazing and crackling, he rose to return to her, pausing to look at her. Light from the flames cast shadows over her body; his eyes ran from top of her head, down to her bare toes. She wasn't the most beautiful or the sexiest woman he'd seen, but even resting she gave off an inner glow. Her breasts full, they fell towards her side, nipples still firm. Her waist was smaller than he imagined, her full hips accentuating her curves. Her belly was rounded, a silver loop piercing her navel and he wanted to run his tongue over that pretty jewel. As his eyes moved over her mound, hidden by dark curls, his cock twitched at the sight. He wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking it once, then twice and walked to her. Duke came and sat down before the couch, looking up at her. A devious smile spread across his face, it seemed they both weren't finished with her yet. He squatted down before her, his cock bouncing, pointing high towards his belly button and petted Duke on the head. They shared a look of male understanding and he reached to brush the hair from her face, cupping her cheek with his palm. Black eyelashes fluttered and he found himself looking into a pair of dazzling Hazel eyes. Raising her arms over her head, stretching her body, her breasts moving with a little jiggle, she smiled at him. "Mmm... Hello Drake," stretching a little more, she blinked and then saw Duke. Her cheeks became flushed, noticeable even in the shadows, her eyes growing wide. Chuckling, rubbing his finger over one breast, tweaking her nipple, he said, "Hello Pantharas." Her blush deepened, spreading to cover even part of her chest and she gasped aloud. Quickly she tried to rise; her movements slightly clumsy and she tucked her knees to her chest, wrapping her arms around her legs. Her eyes grew shadowed, the light growing dim in them. He could see the fear, nervousness and uncertainty on her face and he felt a lump in his throat at putting them there. Duke sensing something was amiss stood and pressed his muzzle against her legs, giving her a quick lick. He watched her bury one hand along his neck, gripping his fur like a lifeline. "How-w long have you known about me?" Her voice shaky and barely above a whisper, Rochelle buried her face against Duke. Eyes staring up at Drake's face, she awaited his response. She couldn't believe this was happening! "Ah, don't look at me like that honey. I've known of Pantharas, since you first joined the site. Your writing captured my interest. I didn't know Rochelle and her, were one in the same, until about six weeks ago." Giving her his gentlest smile, he rose to sit on the couch beside her, his thigh brushing against her feet. "The way you describe your love of dogs, it struck a chord with me and I went looking through the posts and realized that it was possibly you. I was almost a 100% sure, but when I saw your picture and those eyes, I knew without a doubt, it was you." I clung tighter to Duke, trying to calm my racing heart. I never expected this, never expected someone to know who I was. Did I make a mistake by coming out here? I wanted this dream vacation for so long and now I was unsure about everything, feeling lost and unsteady. Duke licked my leg once again, pushing his muzzle against me and my pussy winked, my body responding even with my uncertainty. The desire was still there, still there for them both; the yearning to be joined not faltering with this unsettling news. I needed to be calm, I needed to clear my head for a moment, and I gave myself the moment, to look --really look at Drake. Here was a man, a magnificent sexy man, waiting for me, sitting there quietly giving me time to adjust. He never took his eyes off of me, giving me time and space to clear my thoughts. His strength evident, very evident in his tall muscular frame, yet I sensed he meant me no harm, violence wasn't what he was seeking between us. My eyes moved over his body and I could see his cock, still fully aroused, head glistening with pre-cum, firm and thick. Sitting up, pushing my hair back over my shoulder, I looked him dead on. "What do you want Drake?" His dark eyes became heated, desire flaring in their depths, reaching out to hold my chin, and brushing his thumb over my lower lip. His voice husky, deeper than I heard before, "I want to give you your adventure. I want to give you your dream, Rochelle. I want to see your smile when you meet the rest of the team. I want to hear your laughter and joy, when I take you on your first run." Brushing his thumb over her lower lip once more, he slid his hand around to the back of her neck. With light pressure, he pulled her towards him, feeling the slight hesitation before she came up on her knees beside him. Their faces almost even now, he looked deep into her eyes, those beautiful eyes that hid nothing from him. "I want to give you endless pleasure. I want to feel your body shatter around me, while my cock is buried deep inside you. I want to hear you moan while the dogs bring you to completion. I want to watch your body surrender to the ecstasy, releasing all of your barriers and be the one to make that happen." Drake could see the wonder and oh yes, the desire on her face. Looking at her there, in that instance, he saw how beautiful she really was. He felt he was seeing the inner woman, the part of her, she never shared with anyone else. With a shaky breath, I moved forward straddling his hips. I wanted this man, I wanted my dream and I wanted everything he just offered me. His hand gripped my hair tightly when I took his cock in my fingers, my thumb flicking over his slit. I rubbed him across my pussy, showing him with actions instead of words, how he affected me. Placing one hand on his shoulder for balance, I held his cock steady with the other and lowered myself over him, feeling my pussy stretch to accommodate his width. I never took my eyes off of him, lowering myself down till his balls brushed my ass, my clit rubbing against the base of his cock. Up and down I moved, rolling my hips as I rode him, his cock-moving deep inside me, my tempo increasing, desire building for us both. Both hands holding onto his shoulders now, I spread my legs a little wider, taking every inch of his cock inside me. His hand gripped my hips, letting me set our pace, letting me be in control. I felt a freedom and I abandoned myself to it, to him, to us. His nostrils flared and I felt his thighs bunching beneath my own and I lost my focus, as a cold nose presses against the crease of my ass. My nails dug into his shoulders, Duke's tongue licking over my ass, trying to reach between my cheeks. Drake leaned his head towards me, our lips meeting for our first kiss. Tongues tangling with each other, I felt his hands move to my ass, spread my cheeks apart, Duke's tongue finding my rosebud quickly. Drake loved the taste of her tongue in his mouth, her kisses becoming deeper as Duke licked her more. Her pussy was constantly winking, gripping his cock tight before releasing, her movements becoming faster, grinding harder against his pelvis when she had him to the hilt. Their kiss ended, her head falling back, sensations building and he pushed his hips lower to the edge of the couch. He could feel Duke pushing his nose against them, his tongue moving over his cock occasionally. Her ass coated in saliva, he moved his middle finger over her rosebud, massaging it, before pushing slowly inside. That's all it took and her cries filled the room as she shattered around him. He was so close to cumming, his balls full and tight, but he had another place he wanted to fill. When her shuttering calmed down, her head falling forward, resting on his chest, he whispered to her. "Turn around baby, I want to feel your ass around my cock." Her head came up quickly at that, almost knocking him in the nose and a wicked, naughty smile spread across her face. She raised above him and he could feel her juice dripping down his cock, turning to place her back against him. He helped her balance and slid even lower on the couch, placing her legs on either side of his. Resting her feet on the floor, he pushed her back forward, her ass opened to him and he rubbed the head of his cock over her tight opening, gathering up plenty of Duke's saliva and her cream for lube. Her body trembled, uncontrollably as he first pushed the head of his cock against her rosebud. She whimpered and moaned, but didn't ask him to stop; though she was so tight. With a steady pressure, his head pushed through, her loud gasp startling. He gripped her hips tightly, keeping the movement slow yet steady, giving her time to adjust to him entering her. When he finally had all of himself inside of her, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her back against his chest. Running his hands down her shaky arms, he raised her hands, placing them around his neck and rested his face against her hair. "Keep your hands there baby. Don't let go." She could only moan in response, her body fully opened to him and he spread his legs wider, reaching down to rub her clit. She rocked against him and he snapped his fingers once. Duke came forward and began feasting in earnest. Long fast licks, moving over his fingers, his tongue reaching around his balls and cock, dipping into her pussy. Her head moving back and forth against his chest, nails biting into his skin. He eased up, wondering if this loving was too much. "Don't stop. Please don't stop." Panting, I turned my face up to his, begging with my eyes, having never known this type of pleasure, this magnitude of fulfillment. I pushed my ass against him hard, his cock filling as me nothing ever has, passion running rampant through my veins. I felt his fingers move over my lips, pulling them apart, almost too much and Duke's tongue entering my pussy deep. His tongue licking my inner walls, his nose pushes against the underside of my clit. The explosion was fierce. My pussy clenching tight, gripping Duke's tongue, my ass was squeezing tight around Drake's cock. My eyes wide on Drake's, letting his see all of me, holding nothing back, I felt my pussy overflow. Drake began pumping hard, using his powerful legs to thrust deep, bordering on pain, but I loved it, every moment I was receiving his lust. I felt his stomach tighten against my back, his arms bulge along my sides and with a howl, he came. Shooting hot jets of his seed inside me, his thrusts began to slow, gentle and ease. He snapped his fingers again, and Duke stepped back with a doggie smile on his face. As our bodies cooled, our breathing coming back to normal, Drake wrapped his arms around and laid us down on the couch, never removing his cock from my ass. The exhaustion setting in now, I felt an unbelievable sense of serenity and completion. I wrapped my arms around his, holding them snug against my chest. "So, what's on the agenda for tomorrow?" I asked, a hint of laughter in my voice. I felt the spasms in his chest, holding back the laughter, and he drops a kiss on the top of my head. "Well, you still have to meet the rest of the boys." With Drake saying that, we both burst out in laughter. Our chuckles slowly subsiding as with the warmth of the fire, we drifted off to sleep. To be continued... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 51