"Keep it in your mouth," he groaned. It was less of an order and more of a request. No one ordered anyone to do anything they didn't want in the Strays. He just wanted to get hard again so he could satisfy this woman like she deserved.

Talia did let it loose long enough to lick his sticky stuff off her hand, smiling at him the whole time. His cock was beginning to soften though, and she just couldn't have that. She took that sensitive tool back between her lips and just held it there for a moment. Her sucking was more gentle and coaxing this time as she teased his thickness back to life.

“Fuck, no one can do it like you," the big man said, feeling the blood rushing back to his member and stopping its deflation in its tracks.

Talia loved the feeling of a cock growing in her mouth. It was different than taking one that was already hard. She felt like she was cultivating it, making it more hers . . . more special.

“There,” she said at last.

“All better." She slid down on the bed next to him, lying on her stomach.

"On your knees," he told her, waiting for her to get up before positioning himself behind her. He pressed the head of his titanic rod against her vaginal opening, but then stopped.

“Tell me what you want?" he asked teasingly.

There was actual panic in her voice when she responded.

"Please fuck me!" she whimpered.

"Stick it in me! Take me like you own me!"

Tarloh reached forward and grabbed her dark hair and, using it for leverage, slammed all eleven inches into her tight hole. He waited for her cunt to give its first full-force squeeze, marveling at her tightness.

“What are you waiting for? Fuck me!" Talia shouted. She didn't care if anyone heard.

With his hand still tangled in her hair, he started to pound away.

He put his other hand on her tight black ass and squeezed as he rammed his cock into her time and time again. He was going to ride this woman until she howled. He balls were slapping up against her pussy, and a grunt of building excitement escaped her full Lips every time he reached maximum penetration.

"You know what I want to hear?" he asked.

She was grinning like . . . well, like a wolf.

"Fuck me Daddy!" she said.

"Fill your girl's pussy with your cum!" It was a little game they played, due to the fact that he had made her a werewolf in the first place. That was as far as their relationship actually had extended prior to her joining the Strays.

“Oh Daddy, your cock is so big! It makes me want to . . . to cum!" And in just that moment, her back arched while her pussy enveloped the intruder in a death- grip, holding it while she came all over it.

"Thank you Daddy!"

"That's my Baby Girl," he replied. He bit the back of her neck and began fucking her again.

“But I'm not done with you yet."

Talia was chewing on the pillow, loving every moment of this. She knew that Tarloh saw her as an equal, but she was willing to submit to the alpha-male during sex. Mostly, she did it because she knew she was always sexually sated by the time it was done. And this time would be no exception. He banged her for another five minutes and brought her to another wonderful orgasm, then pushed her flat against the bed. He Lay on top of her, fucking rapidly with his hips like an animal might. Both of them were sweating like . . . well, pigs, when the grand finale approached.