Pig the Red Riding Hood and Wolf The Hunter (5)(PigxWolf)
Fifteen years later, Samantha was the caretaker of an orphanage. When the support money stopped coming, she ran out of cash and the children were starving. She met Joshua again, who was now a full-time hunter. After she owed him money for food many times and it became a problem, Joshua offered her a deal: her "body" in exchange for "food" to feed the children.
Joshua pulled the sow down to sit on the bed. He knelt between her legs, tugging her skirt up to her mid-thighs. "When you wear these long dresses," he said in a raspy voice, "I want to rip them up so badly."
Samantha moaned as Joshua’s hands slid up her thighs and spread her legs wide.
He buried his face against her inner knees, breathing in her scent. Samantha felt the warmth of his breath, and she shivered.
He moved higher, kissing along her inner thighs. When he reached her underwear, he nuzzled his nose against the cotton and licked the fabric until it was soaked.
Samantha twisted her body, trying to reach out and push his head away, but Joshua caught both her wrists with one large hand and pinned them down.
"Stay still," he said. "Let me have a taste."
He nudged the crotch of her panties aside and found her cunt already wet and throbbing. He licked her slowly; his wide, hot tongue made Samantha sob from the sensation.
She bit her lip to keep from crying out, but Joshua noticed and laughed, the sound muffled against her skin.
"You’re such a wet little sow," he growled. "Were you wet the moment you saw my face?"
She shook her head, but his words only made her wetter. He pleasured her, focusing on her sweet spot until Samantha’s body arched off the bed. Joshua slid two fingers inside, moving them in and out with a steady, purposeful rhythm.
Samantha moved her hips to the beat of his fingers. The whole world shrank down to the heat between her legs and the steady pressure of his mouth. She reached a powerful climax, her body trembling, her thighs squeezing tight around his ears.
Joshua didn't stop. He only slowed the pace, dragging out the lingering feelings until they turned into a misty haze of pleasure.
Samantha fell back against the mattress. Joshua wiped his mouth with the back of his paw and climbed up beside her.
He unbuckled his belt and took off his pants, revealing his strong manhood, which was already starting to bead with moisture.
He flipped her over onto her stomach, hiked her hips up, and spread her legs wide.
"Ready?" he asked, his voice raw.
She nodded into the mattress.
He slowly pushed himself in. The first thrust stretched her insides tight. Joshua let out a low groan, burying himself deep, then placed his hands on her waist.
Samantha felt the weight of him pressing down on her. That heavy pressure made her feel safe and possessed at the same time.
He began to move—long and slow at first, then faster. His hips slammed into hers with a force that made the bed frame shake. Samantha gripped the mattress. The friction was almost painful, but the sharp sparks of pleasure were so intense they nearly broke her.
"Quiet... the children are upstairs," Samantha said breathlessly. "Our voices will go through the floorboards and wake them."
Joshua answered by leaning down, licking from her ear to her neck, and down her back.
His eyes were fierce, his fangs sharp and white. His long tongue licked around his lips like he had just eaten a delicious prey.
"My sow," the wolf said, his voice cracking.
He finished by crushing his hips against hers and releasing his heat inside her, holding her so tightly she thought her hips might bruise.
They collapsed together, tangled in the sheets. Even though it was over, Samantha was still dizzy from the fermented mead.
Joshua squeezed her breast again and asked, "How about we go to my house next time?"
Samantha pushed herself up from the bed and started putting on her clothes.
"I can't leave the children."
"But at my house, we can be loud. My mother is hard of hearing," Joshua said, pulling Samantha’s face in for a kiss.
"I’ll be back again tonight," he whispered. His fingers slid back inside her, teasing the overflow he had just left behind.