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dress slacks and shoes. He had his jacket and shirt laid out on the couch while he spoke to some one on the phone. "Yea Just drop it off at my house....Yea...the `52 Bentley R-type." He rolled his shoulder and hung up the phone after the conversation was over and went into the bathroom to get cleaned up.

As he moved into his bathroom, several miles away Penny let out a wild squeal and clung to the old handle in the truck that she had been 'tossed' into. A scowl was painted across her face under the watchful gaze of the broad shouldered pit bull driving, who was also quickly dialing a number on the car phone. "My daddy will hear about this!" she yelled at him as he lifted the phone to his ear.

The wolf turned on his sink and splashed water on his face, soaking his fur. Looking in the mirror, the red tribal near his right eye looked like blood as the water dripped off of it. A brief moment later, the phone rang. Turning the faucet off, and wiping his face on a towel and made his way to the living room againanswering the phone. "This is Fenrir."

"Hey boss...I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but your shipment might be a little late. It's turning out to be quite the handful." From the background came the faint sound of someone complaining, loudly.

Fenrir frowned. "What do you mean...That doesn't sound like a `52 Bentley in the background. You know how I feel about this kind of cargo Rico." a Sicilian accent slowly slipped into his voice.

The pit on the other end of the line was silent for a long moment, a dull thump in the background to fill the silence his voice left. "Shut it ya pest!" He muttered before his voice filled the phone speaker once more. "Not my fault, boss, I was told to bring you this one"

Rubbing his eyes Fenrir sighed. "Fine...What do I need to know, and how long until it's on my doorstep" he went over to the couch and put his crimson shirt on, buttoning it up, and tucking it into his trousers. The red tribal on his arm and on his chest being hidden by the shirt.

"We are five minutes away, boss, and her name is Penny Amuso." There was a long pause. "And meeting her is all you need to do to understand what you need to know."

Fenrir walked over to the couch with his phone and grabbed his shirt and vest. "Alright...Just remember how I am about women, every mark on her is two on you." He hung up the phone after that and flipped his fedora on and pulled his vest on buttoning it closed. Five minutes later, right on time, the truck pulled up the drive. Coming to a loud rumbling stop and the engine cut off, yet still no one exiting the vehicle yet.

Fenrir walked out onto his porch crossing his arms. He had a very powerful build, though he wasn't massive, his muscles were very toned, and visable even through the crimson button up shirt. He walked over to the truck. As soon as he got near the truck, a loud thud came from inside and the door slammed open and a young bleach blonde bunny girl stepped from the truck. A loud pattern of curses and complaints streamed from her mouth, tall heels on her feet that lead to a tiny pink skirt that barely covered her furry rump, her breasts bursting out of a corseted black top. Small black bows were tied around the base of both of her ears. He tilted his head slightly as she came out, and sighed, walking over to her. After a moment his ice blue eyes looked her up and down. "Dressing like that around here is going to cause nothing but trouble."

The bunny strutted over to Fenrir. "Are you him?" she asked in a quiet but husky voice, tailored to seduce.

Fenrir paused as he looked at her out fit, and raised an eyebrow. "What are you going on about?" His eyes moving to her eyes and locking with them.

"You are supposed to be my new caretaker" she said with a drawling tone that tied the words together leaving a silky sound to her voice.

He raised an eyebrow "Care taker?" The look on his face showed his distaste in the idea, and after a brief pause he nodded back towards the door. "Alright get on inside, I'll be inside in a few minutes." Penny pouted, but followed his instructions, her heels off the moment she entered the house. Fenrir walked past her to Rico and had a hushed conversation with him. Obviously not pleased with the end result, he made his way back inside, tossing his hat onto the couch. After a moments pause, he leaned against the couch and looked her up and down once again. "How old are you missy?"

She bounced on the balls of her feet as she answered him. "Nineteen, almost twenty." Her breasts bounced each time she moved up on her feet, helped by her putting her hands together behind her, and leaning back slightly.

He nodded, clearly avoiding looking at her breasts. "Alright the guest room is my office, so until I can get that converted back you can stay in my room. Ill sleep on the couch. Now, why am I supposed to be your care taker?" He crossed his arms, his ice blue eyes staring into hers.

She looked back at him with a blank stare. "Daddy said so." she said simply, her eyes trailing over his body, blatantly studying every inch of him.

He frowned slightly, and walked around the couch to hang his hat up in the closet, blocking the view into it with his broad shoulders. "Your 'daddy' is Vic Amuso correct?"

She tilted her head slightly and started watching his rump now as he walked to the closet, smirking at his question. "Well...you can be if your nice"

He chuckled and turned around walking up to her, standing a mere foot away. "I know who you are, and who your 'daddy' is, so you'll have some spending money while you're here but not what your used to. And were going to be setting down some ground rules."

She frowned, and leaned forward slightly, crossing her arms under her breasts, looking up at him with wide puppy dog eyes. "What kind of rules?" Her voice quickly became pouty.

He crossed his arms, not taken in by the puppy dog eyes, but he did allow his gaze to travel down her shirt for a moment. "Like, you can use my car on occasion if you need to go any where, and I can't take you. However, it comes back so much as scratched, you will lose that privilege in half of a second. You will dress decent when you leave and you'll be back by ten every night."

She frowned. "What exactly does dress decent mean?" she asked, her frown turning to a small smirk as she noticed where he was looking. "And a curfew?! What am I your daughter?"

Fenrir smiled, flashing his teeth slightly. "Your the one that called me 'daddy.' " he smirked, and walked past her, allowing his gaze to look her up and down at her long legs as he passed her.

She pouted and turned her head to watch him walk, his gaze on her putting a smile on her face. "I'll call you daddy again if you do more than just look" A slight smirk finding it's way across her lips.

Fenrir whistled slightly to get her attention as he walked upstairs. "Come on and I'll show you your room for now"

She turned slowly, rushing up behind him, her hand brushing his ass. "You changed the subject. And here I thought someone of your strength and attitude would simply take what you want" she crooned

Fenrir growled slightly at her little quip, turning and putting a hand on either side of

her and leaned down almost nose to nose with her. "Is that a challenge?" His rich Sicilian accent sliding back into his voice.

She grinned, moving backwards, bumping against the wall, and taking a long deep breath before she whispered "most definitely" her eyes glinting with the challenge she had acknowledged.

He chuckled deeply, and slid his hands down onto her waist. He then picked her up to his level, and pinned her against the wall with his hips kissing her, causing a shiver to run down her spine. After a brief but fast and hot kiss he leaned back just slightly "Be careful what you wish for."

She closed her eyes a little, her panting was soft but audible when he stopped the kiss. "Does that mean you're a bad lay?" she sneered smirking mischievously, doing everything she could think of to get a rise out of him.

He growled again and pinned her against the wall a little harder pushing his lips against hers softly, sliding a hand down onto her thigh and pushed up her skirt with it. "Why don't you tell me?" he said in between kissing her.

Her panting increased, and her hips moved to grind on him for a moment. With a small amused smirk, "I will." she promised in a husky, low voice.

He slid his hands to her rump and pulled her against him, walking away from the wall. He pushed open the bedroom door with his foot kissing her neck and shoulder, giving a light nip as he laid her down on the bed. She let out a soft blissful sigh as she felt his nip on her neck. "Mmm I'm all yours now, daddy...let's see what the big bad wolf has to offer." she said with Playful grin

He laid her down on her back and slid his hands up her thighs under her skirt, looping his fingers into the waist band of her panties and pulled them down over her knees and off. He kissed her ankle and slowly made his way up her calf with his lips. As he reached her knee, her leg slid against his shoulder. She rolled her shoulders back into the bed, her legs parting slightly more, each kiss eliciting a fluttery

breath of pleasure from the bunny. He continued kissing his way up her inner thigh and bit lightly yet again.

His tongue slid firmly against her clit very slowly then kissed up her stomach, sliding his hands around to the back of her corseted top, pulling the laces open. She gave a faint moan, her body trembling and tingling with his kisses, her eyes half lidded as she enjoyed the attention he was giving her entire body.

Fenrir pulled the laces completely loose and slipped her shirt over her head, leaning down over her between her legs kissing her chest, slowly making his way to her nipple, sucking on it, and twisting his tongue around it. His right hand slid up her hip and side to her other breast, where his fingers lightly pinched and rolled her other nipple.

She let out a shaky gasp, her fingers stroking his neck through his fur, her whole body tensing and relaxing as his mouth closed around her nipple an obvious sound of content coming from the so recently snobby girl. He leaned back to his knees, lightly dragging his fingertips down her chest and stomach. He then unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off, his muscles rippling slightly as he moved. The red tribal on his left pectoral, and all up his right arm became visable, matching with the tribal on the side of his right cheekbone that curved up slightly around his eye.

Fascinated, Penny's fingers traced the red pattern on his arm, then his chest. "Whats this?" she asked in a whisper, her nipples having hardened into two pink little nubs from the attention.

He looked down at the markings. "Simply put its from when I was special forces, sort of a marking for it." he laid down on top of her, his firm abs against her slim form and he kissed her neck slightly. "Why do you ask?"

She let out a happy sigh as his weight pressed down on her, her fingertips stroking up over his ear now. "Because it's pretty damn sexy if you ask me." He smirked and kissed her as she finished her sentence. His hand sliding back up to her breast and rubbing it firmly. She kissed back eagerly, her hands sliding down to tug his hips closer, pulling on the waistline of his trousers and trembling against him.

After a moment, he rolled over pulling her on top of him and sat up with her on his lap, a hand on her lower back and he moved his hips up against her firmly. She shuddered, a surge of excitement going through her. Her small form pressed up against his, her impatient movements wriggling her rump his lap. "So what do you have in store for me?" she whispered in a low voice.

He smiled "lets just say you'd better be ready for a long night." Fenrir laid back and undid his belt and slacks, then sat up lifting her with one arm around her waist, and shimmied out of his pants and shoes.

"You'd be surprised by my endurance." she chuckled softly, watching enthralled as he stripped further.

He slowly sat her back down on his lap, being sure to slide her down slowly and firmly against his hardened shaft. "Oooh...damn you're so hot." she hissed, moaning happily as she slid along his length.

He smirked slightly, baring his teeth, then rolled his hips again sliding his hardened dick against her moist pussy lips, and grabbed her hips, making her lean forward against him grinding against her clit as he did. She moaned with his movements, leaning forward to lick at his muzzle. "Do you do this with all the girls you've just met?" she asked teasingly, her breath catching slightly.

He chuckled "Not even close, just the young bouncy and loud ones." he smirked and kissed her neck, sinking his teeth into it gently, to which she gave a quiet moan, tipping her head.

"God I haven't been so turned on since I first discovered masturbation." Her eyes were closed, and her head tilted back as she rolled her hips against him, one of her hands down between them on his cock rubbing it firmly against her.

He chuckled and lifted her slowly, then set her down lightly on the tip of his dick,rolling his hips slightly and began lowering her, tortuously slow, down onto him "I did tell you to be careful what you wished for."

She moaned, squirming and rolling her hips on his tip, encouraging him to speed up the pace. "uhhn..." she groaned, eyes closing, and head rolling back slightly. She leaned back with her hands on his knees.

As he pulled her down half way onto him, he ran his fingers in the fur on the back of her head and

rolled his hips back, pulling slowly back then pulled her into a kiss and pulled her down all the

way onto his rock hard member.

She moaned out,loudly against his lips, her hands trailing up his abs, and her fingers intertwined in the thick fur of his chest. Her hips grinding to his twitching slightly as she shivered. He slid a hand against her lower back and pulled her firmly against him as she moved her hips.

She moaned out again, moving her hips roughly. "oh!" Fenrir rolled his hips forward slightly, pushing deeper as she bounced on his lap. She gave a little whimper of enjoyment, her breasts bouncing steadily. He stood up, his hands high on her thighs, holding her up and against him. He turned and laid her down on the bed, moving his hips firmly against her, pressing deep then pulling back very slowly.

She cried out at the deep thrust, "Oh god!", her hands gripping his shoulders tightly. He slid his hands up her arms to her wrists and pushed both of her hands above her head. Gripping both of wrists tightly and holding them there with his left hand, his right slid slowly down her side to her hips, lifting her slightly against him. She looked up to his eyes, watching him intently, a visible tremble going through her body at being held down. Her hips rocking up to his with even the slightest encouragement.

His breath came in deeper, faster, hot bursts against the fur on her neck. His hips ever so slightly increasing their pace. She gasped at his hot breath, her whole body tensing, her vaginal walls tensing along with the rest of her against him. "o..ohhh...."

Fenrir's teeth sank into her shoulder firmer than before, not breaking the skin, but teasing it. He groaned against her and his hips thrust forward, pressing further against her, his knot quickly began forming against her lips.

She gave another guttural moan, her whole body reacting each time she cried out, her eyes half shut. His knot pressed firmly against her and with a final thrust he pushed it inside of her, his hand on her wrists tightening and his breath short and fervent, hot bursts of cum began quickly filling her up. She gasped sharply, moaning out as she felt her own tunnel tighten and quickly add her juices to the mix inside her. For a moment longer his dick throbbed and slowed down, eventually just pulsating, deep inside her.

She shivered and leaned against his chest, breathing heavily and kissing at the thick fur of his neck. "That...was...amazing."

He chuckled slightly and kissed her cheek "And yes, we do tend to take what we want."

She smiled and nuzzled into his fur. "I knew you wanted me" she said with a smirk.....