Wolf Daze: Parking Lot Payback!
Very sorry about the delay, everyone. School started on August 28th and coupling that with work I've been close to losing my shit whenever I'm not fast asleep. That's life I guess. Alas, I was finally able to sit down and finish this part of the story. Enjoy!
As the month of September rolled on, the weather steadily became cooler yet still quite comfortable. The leaves began to change colors and fall from the treetops, coating the ground in a variety of different colors. The circle of life was continuing strong and everything was inevitably changing as it had done for thousands of years. The seasons weren't the only things. Big changes were starting to occur in the reality of Scott Caldon, ones that would shape the course of his entire world moving forward.
Nearly a week had passed since the closing shift with Sarah where their feelings for each other finally came to light, culminating with a passionate tryst in the kitchen of the coffee shop. Neither had revealed the affair to anyone. Not even Sarah's girlfriend Aria, whom she was still currently living with, although they were still trying to figure out a way to explain their actions in a manner that wouldn't end explosively.
Though that burden still weighed heavy on them both, Scott did not let that stop him from taking care of some other issues that needed to be addressed. The most important being his living situation and the extravagant _gifts_his parents constantly forced onto him. A lengthy phone call with them, a dip into his trust fund and a lot of paperwork later made him the sole proprietor of his parent's house. Every remaining tie to his mother and father had been severed at last.
The emptiness that had filled it's halls for so long was gone. It was now a home ready to be filled with memories; the good, the bad, and possibly a real family at some point.
Clothes were strewn about the floor in no particular order. Various items throughout the bedroom were either knocked over or displaced from their original spots. Headboard of the bed, riddled with dozens of fresh claw marks, slammed against the wall every other second. Mattress springs squeaked as they became continuously compressed due to the thrusting motions coming from beneath the comforter set of the bed along with audible groans and moans of varying noise levels.
All movement ceased suddenly. The upper torsos of Scott and Sarah emerged from beneath the covers, out of breath, with their fur messed up worse than that of a bad hair day.
"Woo..." The wolf exhaled out, exhausted from another nighttime romp. "...that was...fun to say the least." His entire body ached from a workout unlike any other, unable to move from the spot he was lying in. "By the way: how were you able to do that thing with your tongue, feet and tail at the same exact time? I didn't think that was even possible. Not that I'm complaining, mind you, just the semantics of it are fucking mind boggling."
She giggled, and answered with a simple, "Practice...lots and lots of practice."
"Duly noted...I'll be right back."
As he rose off the bed to use the restroom, Sarah could not help but stare at his toned backside and swaying tail making the golden retriever want even more of him. Her attention turned to the mess they had made. "So, you used some of the money from your trust fund to buy the house off your parents? How much did it cost?"
"Uh-huh." His reply accompanied by the sounds of urination. "And enough..."
"How much money do you actually have in your trust fund that you could afford a house?"
The toilet flushed and Scott emerged from the bathroom wiping his hands off with a towel he tossed aside once they were dry, laying back down with her. "It's just money they put away for me that I wasn't able to use until I turned twenty one. I still have a lofty inheritance coming my way when Mom and Dad kick the bucket, which I hope doesn't happen for a long time given how much I hate them. And there's the prize money."
Sarah had a look of bewilderment on her face by the last thing he listed. "Prize money..?"
"Yeah, remember I told you about those long hours when I had to practice chess as a kid?" A nod showed that she recalled that aspect of their conversation. "What I forgot to mention were the competitions I went to." Reaching over to the night table drawer, he produced a scrap book with newspaper clippings about his numerous victories. "Mom and Dad entered me into tournaments all around the country. They even took me out of school for a year when I was eleven so that I could travel to all of them with my instructor, a private tutor and a nanny."
"Eleven? Isn't that a little...young to be traveling cross country? Even for chess matches?"
"Mm-hmm..." He placed the book back in the drawer and closed it, resealing away the haunting memories. "...and now you know just how sick my parents really are; a couple of genuine Socialistic Sociopathic Socialites."
Snuggling up to him, Sarah laid on his chest as he wrapped an arm around the females shoulder to keep her nice and close. "So...how much did you win?"
"It doesn't matter. Nothing from those days does. All that matters to me now...is this...is you." His sentiments meant the world to her, having come from the heart unlike the same spoken words that were used by men on a daily basis to either appease women or get them out of their clothes faster. "But we can't keep going on the way we are, meeting in secret, hiding our love from others...especially Aria. She doesn't deserve this. You know that."
"I know." The frustration was evident. It was indeed a weight that needed to be lifted but continued to prove a difficult task to accomplish for fear of the fallout that would follow. "You don't understand how hard it is to go home and look at her...kiss her...even sleep in the same bed as her...too afraid and ashamed to tell the truth. Each time I try I feel so guilty I get sick to the point I need to leave just to make myself feel better."
Scott closed his eyes, trying not to ask what was on his mind. "Do you...still love her?"
"Yes...I do." The wolf's entire word once again plunged into darkness. All that he had gained was about to be lost in the blink of an eye. God giveth and God taketh away; an unfair law in all aspects of the universe. "I love you, too..." It was a ray of hope in what should have been the darkest moment of his existence, bringing him back from teetering on the edge of oblivion. "...and you're the one I want to be with...for as long as I'm alive."
A smile wider than anything known to man formed on his visage, leaning down to share a passionate kiss with her. "You don't know how happy I am to hear you say that. Listen; when you're ready, I want you to move in with me. I need your beautiful face to be the first thing I see when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I see when I fall asleep at night. I love you more than life itself, Sarah Little. I mean that with every fiber of my being. And I dare anyone brave enough to call me a liar."
"Ooh...how did you get to be so...romantic?"
Instead of giving a normal reply, he slowly pulled the covers back over them to let his actions speak louder than his words.
The Following Morning...
Ricky glanced up and down the deserted bock. Not a soul in sight. Everyone had already left for work or school leaving him in the middle of a ghost town waiting patiently. Scott's car turned the corner faster than a lightning bolt, coming to a precision halt right next to the puma. He mouthed out the word sorry, looking worse than a zombie straight out of The Walking Dead, as his friend entered the vehicle. "What happened? You've never been this late before. And you look like shit."
"Tell me about it." A look into the rearview mirror was all it took to confirm Ricky's analysis of his appearance. "I just couldn't get to sleep last night. It must've been something that I ate...had me in knots till three in the morning." The hints, he believed, were subtle enough that even the wisest individual could not decipher the meaning. "Ah, well, what are you going to do? We all wake up a little fucked here and there."
As the driver took a sip of a hot cup of coffee, his passenger asked, "What's her name?"
A spit take, coating the steering wheel and dash behind it in the caffeinated liquid. He braked hard enough for the tires to screech, burnt rubber billowing into the air. A surefire recipe for an accident but fortunately there was no one following behind them. "What do you...I mean I...what are you talking about!? What's whose name?"
"You're kidding me, right?" Ricky was a felid unable to be fooled so easily, having pieced together all the verbal and physical clues. "You were throwing out more hints than a game of charades: ate, knots...fucked. Not to mention the way you look right now it's _easy_to tell you got some tail last night."
"Really...? I didn't even realize I was doing that."
"If psych class has taught me anything it's that we talk about things we don't want to subconsciously sometimes because of a fear about a certain subject or event that prevents us from talking about it." One strong point that his friend knew was about to be followed up with something less intelligent. "Still I don't get why you wouldn't want to talk about getting some pussy! Unless..." Another clever deduction sprang into his already convoluted thought process. "...you're banging someone else's girl! Dude...! You are, aren't you!?"
Ashamed to admit it, he quietly hissed out, "Yes".
"Who...?"
About to answer, Scott's cellphone message tone went off once where it sat in the center console. As he was about to see who it was from, Ricky snatched it away to see the name. His jaw dropped when he saw the words "Sarah, My love" displayed above the actual message which he read aloud:
Hey, baby. Thanks for another
_ amazing evening. I'm going_
_ to talk to Aria tonight after work_
You're right. I should tell her
how we feel about one another.
I just hope she takes it alright. I
_ love you. Can't wait to..._
"Move in with you!? Holy shit, it's that serious!?"
Scott nodded his head proudly, unashamed of his decision to start a life with a wonderful woman. "I love her, bro. I really do. For the first time I can legitimately say that I'm a happy person. She made that possible. When a girl as perfect as her comes along, you'd be an idiot to let her slip through your fingers."
"Yeah but Aria's your best friend outside of me. I can't believe you'd do her dirty like that by doing her girlfriend. And now she's moving in with you." The air of disappointment hung in the cabins interior like a thick fog. So dense you could cut it with a knife. "I mean, don't you think things are moving just a little fast? I know you've known her for years but still you could have at least waited till you broke the news then moved her in once things settled back down." Valid points which were moot at that point in time. "How long have you two been fooling around anyway?"
"A couple of days, almost a week since I closed that Friday at No Beaner... look, man, I know we should have told Aria the next day. It wasn't my place to go and do that or else I would have. Sarah needs to be the one to tell her. Not me. She just needed to work up the courage to do it is all."
"Or is she not saying anything because she wants the benefits of both worlds? She probably just wants the D and the V."
An angry growl erupted from the wolf, pointing his finger directly at the puma's face. "Don't you dare say something like that about her! Ever again! I don't go around blaspheming about all the bitches you claim to fuck during a weekly basis do I? No, I don't! So don't sit there acting all high and mighty trying to berate me for falling in love with someone I've cared about since I was sixteen years old! Yes, the situation could have been handled a lot better, I grant you that, and I will apologize to Aria for what we did behind her back but that doesn't make myself or Sarah bad people or what we did wrong! And if you don't like that, get out of my car and walk your ass to class!"
"Alright, alright..." Ricky held his hands up in defense, finally relenting to his friend's point of view. "...I just hope you know what you're doing."
10:10 A.M.
Half of the classroom had by now become victims of the feminine sandman, under the guise of Professor Provo, as she taught a lackadaisical lesson on Polynomials and Rational functions even with her attractive figure being the one factor that could keep any man or women interested enough to stay conscious. Yet, the only person who had managed not to turn into a Rip Van Winkle copycat was Scott. To him math class was the perfect remedy for an overactive mind, lulling him enough to mimic the effects of a narcotic rather than a sleeping pill
"Mr. Caldon?" Scott looked up from his notebook as the professor stood above him, her enormous rack hanging ever so teasingly over his head. "Since you seem to be the only one who cares about the topic enough to pay attention, you're excused for the remainder of the lesson. As for the rest of you...pop quiz!" Fifty eight eyes belonging to the other twenty nine students in the room shot open, all of them groaning in disappointment. "Enjoy the remainder of your day, young man."
Due to the overabundance of students that had enrolled for the current semester the main parking lots were packed tighter than a can of sardines when the two had arrived earlier forcing him to park his car in one of the older parking lots in a part of the campus that was no longer in use and left mostly unattended, weeds as high as the decayed stop signs grew in the medians while the asphalt was cracking allowing more growth to escape from the Earth below. No one else parked there due to the walking distance which didn't bother Scott who enjoyed the stroll, especially on sunny days. Though this particular day was grey and overcast. It hadn't rained yet but there was indeed a storm was coming.
"Hey..." A voice called out as he was about to click the alarm to open the car door, the source hidden in the shadows of the nearby brush. He knew exactly whose it was without a moment's hesitation, heart sinking from chest to stomach as the female fox emerged from where she had been hiding. "...you're out early. I thought I'd be waiting a lot longer in this amazon jungle out here."
"Aria...? This is a...surprise." He tried to act cool and phase out the heat wave rushing through his entire body, tensing up from her mere presence. "It's good to see you. What's up?"
"We need to talk." As he was about to try and play it off like he had no clue what she was alluding to, her paw went up to cease his attempt. "I know, Scott. I know about you and Sarah, so don't bother trying to act like you have no idea what I'm talking about. Give me a little more credit than that. I'm not stupid."
"I never said you were stupid." Scott replied, trying to keep her calm. "How did you find out?"
"That night...at the coffee shop..."
It was 7:30ish that Friday night. I was in the shower and I got a text from Sarah telling me that you two were closing up a little early. I asked her if she wanted me to come and pick her up but she said you would give her a ride home instead. Still, I thought it'd be nice to surprise her, maybe go out for dinner, so I threw myself together and drove over there.
It was a little after eight by the time I got there. I saw your car out front and looked in. I didn't see you or her, so I went into the alleyway to the back of the store to see if you two were maybe talking or just coming out.
And that's when I heard it.
Sarah was moaning so loudly. The neighbors have complained about that from time to time. I never knew just how bad it was till I heard it for myself. At that point I figured what was going on but I decided I had to see it for myself. I climbed onto the dumpster beneath one of the windows that looks into the kitchen. And sure enough, there you two were going at it like a couple of wild animals.
"I guess I should have been surprised. I wasn't. I knew the two of you have liked each other for a long time. Neither of you ever acted on it so I always passed it off. If only I'd have known." Scott was at a loss for words as she sat down on the hood of his car, sulking lightly over the end of her relationship with the retriever. "And the worst parts of these last few days has been watching her come and leave, knowing what you two were doing on a daily basis. I thought one of you would have the guts to just be honest with me but you weren't. You kept it under wraps for almost a week." The wolf's eyes shut in shame. "Were you ever planning on telling me? I would have understood, you know. I thought we were friends."
Against his better judgment he took a seat by her side in an attempt to console the morose fox. "We are friends, Aria. And I'm so sorry. Believe me, I never meant for you to see what you did or go through what you have. Things just happened so fast between her and me. I wanted to tell you. I thought that it would be somewhat easier coming from Sarah's mouth, not mine. She was scared of how you would react to it and didn't want to lose you as a friend; neither did I."
"So you both figured you could keep fucking behind my back, keep waiting to break the news and that we'd all be fine and dandy when you did!?" Aria rose up quicker than a lightning bolt dancing cross the night sky, enraged by Scott's explanation for their actions. "Guess what? You were both wrong! If she was scared you should've been a fucking man and been the one to tell me! Instead you hid behind her fears like a coward, you piece of shit!"
Aria's claw pierced the wind, connecting with Scott's cheek. The sting of it clapped echoed through the air. He could have stopped the hit easily instead opting to accept it as part of his comeuppance for being dishonest and cheating with Sarah behind her back. A second attempt forced him to snatch hold of her wrist mere inches from his face, unwilling to accept further physical punishment. "I let you do that once so you could get the anger out of your system. I'm not letting you do it twice. Okay?"
"Let go of my hand you scumbag!"
"Not until you calm down." As Aria struggled to break free from his grasp, Scott maintained his hold. Using her free hand she went to slap him again. This time around he restrained her other hand and held the vulpine against the side of the car with as little force as possible as not to cause any harm due to their difference in stature and strength. "Stop it!" The struggling finally came to an end. Tears replaced the huffing and puffing caused by the anger and frustration towards him. He released her wrists, pulling her into an embrace as she continued to sob into his chest while he rubbed her back gently. "Oh man...I'm sorry. You're right, I should have come and told you about what happened sooner. It was wrong of us to wait. If there is anything I can do to make it up to you..."
Aria's hands shot up towards Scott's face. Only this time she gripped his fur and pulled him into a kiss. He lost himself in the moment, reciprocating the show of affection, until the gravity of the situation jolted into his mind and brought him back to reality, breaking the lip lock then backing up a few feet. "Whoa, whoa, whoa...what are you doing!?"
"Fuck me." Those two words were as surprising and shocking as a pipe bomb going off. "If you really want to make up for what you did, fuck me like you did Sarah."
Mixed emotions bombarded the wolf all at once almost overwhelming him. On one hand his instincts were telling him to comply with the request, rip every article of clothing off the fox's body and have his way with her on the hood of his car. However, the rational aspect of the brain was sending plenty of signals to every synapsis that even considering the thought was a bad idea. "Aria...I know you're upset about what the two of us did...but I'm not going to have sex with you so that you can get back at Sarah. I love her too much to do that and I'm not going to ruin our relationship."
"I know you love her. I know she loves you. I still love her, too. And I didn't say what I said to get back at her." At that instant Scott felt like turning around and making a beeline back to Professor Provo's class nevertheless remained where he was out of guilt, conscience weighing heavily on him. "I told you I would have been cool with all of it if you would have told me straight away. We could have all gone on with our lives, save for a few obvious changes, and still been cool. But when she faltered, you didn't do what needed to be done."
"That still doesn't explain why you just asked me what you did."
"You slept with my girlfriend behind my back. I'm mad at you more than I am her. But I can let things go pretty quickly. You've known that about me for years. So here's the deal: if you want us all to stay friends, all I'm asking you to do is make things even by sleeping with me one time." Aria cautiously approached Scott, unaware of how he would react, getting close enough where she could trace a single finger from his chest all the way down to his groin as she continued her bargain. "We don't have to tell Sarah if you don't want to. It can be our little secret. So, what do you say?"
The bulge behind the pants was providing the answer for him as he tried his best to resist the temptation, using every ounce of will power available to remain in control. He had always thought she was beautiful and sexy. Fantasies, webs of lewd imagination spinning their way through his brain, involving the two of them had inevitably crossed his mind every now and then. And now the temptation proved was proving too much in reality.
Their lips met for the second time. Like a candle flame in the wind, all reluctance was extinguished. Scott became a willing participant, driven by his testosterone fueled impulses, no longer worried about the repercussions of his actions. He backed her up against the side of the car and ripped her black button down shirt wide open sending several of the now severed buttons cascading onto the ground, mimicking change being dropped as they spun about till coming to a rest.
Her supple breasts, slightly smaller than Sarah's, were not safe from the lupines advances as he pulled down the purple satin bra far enough that they flowed out of the protective covering enough to give him full access to their entire splendor. He ran his tongue over the dual mounds, lapping at the nipples in a tender yet teasing way, eliciting a squeak of pleasure. His paws slid down the small of Aria's back, passing the base of her tail, eventually finding their way onto the voluptuous backside. Four of his fingers on each hand gripped the soft flesh and fur underneath her jeans while both thumbs played with the thin elastic band of the G-string she was wearing.
"Last chance..." He began while moving down passed her naval, coming to a stop where he could already smell how wet she had become. "...we can stop _now_if you want. Otherwise..." A hard, fast yank brought the jeans down to her ankles confirming what he already suspected: she was soaked because of him. And he was all the more turned on for that delightful reason, reveling in every bit of it. "...I'm going to do whatever I want to you."
Aria reached down and pulled the sopping underwear to the side, exposing her appetizing pussy, and replied, "Are you going to keep talking, because I can think of a much better use for your mouth right now."
Many would have taken her words as an insult. Scott was wiser. They were a challenge. And there was almost nothing he loved more than being challenged. There was something exciting about it. Having had everything handed to him on a silver platter from a tender young age made anything challenging growing up a thrill ride like no other regardless of how grand or menial of what it was, especially when it came to intimacy.
Women were no different. Scott's mother was an authority figure just by being a parent but barely asserted any kind of dominance over him, though the same could not be said for others, and the little she did was ignorable with no expected backlash. He barely saw his little sister though it was doubtful she could threaten him by any means. The various girlfriend's at the time all knew about his background and what being with someone well-off meant for their own future so dared not to provoke. It wasn't until recently that he understood what it was like for a member of the opposite sex to seize control from him.
Like a bear to a honey pot Scott lunged forward, going to work on her. It tasted slightly bitterer than Sarah's but just as delicious. "Yummy."
The treatment he was providing her with was apparently fairly enjoyable to the fox, needing to use the car to keep herself upright. The look on Aria's face and the soft moans were the biggest indicators of his performance. She was used to this kind of foreplay only from another female. It felt somewhat different coming from a male. He paid attention to places that women would often neglect although they were better acquainted to their own type of genitalia.
"I'm going to cum!" She left the ground, wrapping her legs around his head. "I...I'm cumming!"
A flood of her juices came surging out at full force causing Scott's mane to become coated in the sticky liquid without any chance to avoid it. "Hmm...You weren't kidding, were you?"
"Sorry...that was so good."
Scott took off the sweatshirt he was wearing, using it to wipe his face. He got back up while Aria continued to rest against the vehicle. "Ahem. Seeing as how you made a mess of me, I think it's only fair...that I get to make a mess of you."
She knew what he wanted and was not going to deny him the same satisfaction.
After kneeling down, the vixen carefully undid the zipper of his pants and reached in with her thumb, index finger and middle finger. It didn't take long to find what she was looking for either. Whatever flaccidity that remained in the organ gave it just enough play to be gently maneuvered through the opening and swing free. The feeling of the cool air on his penis was a pleasant precursor to the sensation of ten thousand taste buds running up and down his length, rapidly absorbing the flavor while also providing him a sensation unlike any other.
"I haven't done this for a long time so...forgive me if it's not as good as what you're used to."
The instant she took him into her mouth he was in heaven, leaning backwards a tad and releasing a completely relaxed breath into the air. Her tongue began making circular motions, curving like a snake to get around the tip on each revolution. "Oh...holy shit...for someone who hasn't...had a lot of practice you're...pretty fucking great at it."
Raising her eyebrows twice as if to say "if you thought that was great, watch this" she deep throated him. Scott gasped at how incredible it felt. His paws instantly latched onto her head, hips starting to instinctively thrust forward.
This continued steadily for another two minutes till reaching his breaking point. Gushes of cum streamed down the fox's gullet nearly choking her until he pulled out, using a hand to aim the still spurting cock at her face while grunting powerfully. By the time it ended she looked as if a several tubes of vanilla frosting had exploded onto her visage. "Ah...guess I should have asked if you wanted milk or cream. Ha! Ha! Ha!"
Though he found his own joke humorous, she was slightly less receptive to it. "Not funny, jerk. This shit is going to take forever to get out, even with a shower. Let me see that sweater."
While wiping off what she could, head entirely covered, sounds of clothing falling to the ground at a rather swift rate aroused her curiosity. Upon removing the shirt she observed her girlfriend's lover, now naked from head to toe, standing above her and gazing down with a playfully devious look. "If it's any consolation...I promise you the next one is going somewhere that you don't need to worry about washing it off."
Sporting a coy smile, she stood back up and followed suit by disrobing herself till completely nude too. "If that's the case...it's a good thing I take birth control."
The two stepped closer, kissing and embracing passionately. Scott bent his knees to the point he could scoop her up, the vulpine's legs wrapping around his back for added leverage. He proceeded to carefully lower her down onto his dick, fully erect once again although having orgasmed only a few minutes earlier, stopping just as the tip disappeared into the fleshy pink folds drawing a wince of pain from the female. "Hey...are you alright? Do you want me to stop?"
"No...you owe me, remember?" The pain she felt from being penetrated could have been likened to the loss of virginity, save for the tearing and blood, actually resulting from years of sexual inexperience with a male. She didn't care and was determined to continue. "Just...take it slow...until I get used to it again. Okay?"
After providing a reaffirming nod he slowly continued, allowing her to dictate the pace a bit. She was very tight, much tighter than Sarah was. It became evident that absolutely nothing had been inside of her for the longest time. Damn. I'm not even all the way in yet and already it feels like a fucking vice. I get that she's into women now but doesn't she at least have a dildo or something? I'll be lucky if I don't lose it once I'm all the way up in this pussy.
Once he was halfway in she decided in hindsight that it would be better to just finish it quick and went weightless. With a loud squelch the joining was complete. There was no movement. The feeling of his length and girth spreading her vaginal walls further apart was uncomfortable at first but gradually felt better. The pulsation emanating his member was like a gentle massage, helping to get rid of the discomfort. "Mm...I almost forgot how...amazing and filling fucking a guy is."
Scott, having managed to gain some composure, quipped, "You know I heard rumors that wolves and foxes don't make good lovers. We're natural born enemies. Guess it's a good thing that this is just a onetime deal."
"True, this might be the only time we have sex...but..." Aria tensed up her vaginal walls causing him to groan in pleasure filled delight. "...let's find out if those rumors are true or not." Scott's sexual vigor was being put to the test by someone he had never expected to mate with and though hating to admit it, he was enjoying the experience. "You just going to stand here all day or are you actually planning to fuck me at some point?"
A snarl escaped his throat as he walked over to the hood of the car, slammed her down onto it and mercilessly began pounding away with all of his might. "Ugh! Ugh! Consider... yourself...fucked!"
Aria screamed out loud, thoroughly satisfied at how rough he was being with her. It was just how she preferred to be taken. Her lovers usually needed a boost of confidence or a little egging on to get into that frame of mind and the results usually spoke for themselves. All she had to do now was just lie there while the lupine savagely made her his bitch, using her body to fulfill all of his primal urges and desires. Their combined noise level would have been enough to attract attention. Fortunately they were far enough away from where anyone could possibly hear them. Free to be as wild as their ancestors.
"Turn over." Scott commanded while pulling out momentarily. She hesitated for a second, still reeling from being mated so supremely. "I said turn around!" He grabbed and spun Aria over before entering again, returning immediately to the same rhythm as in missionary, taking hold of her ass tightly to gain some leverage. "Good girl."
In "doggy style", Scott's favorite position, as so appropriately called, it was easier to hit her g-spot with his penis which only helped enhanced the experience for both. For him the best part was hearing his name cried out repeatedly, begging for more. That type of adulation was the best validation of masculinity any male could receive; so pure, honest and uninhibited. "Oh, God...! Yes! Scott! Scott! Keep fucking me! This is...fantastic!"
The sound of her breasts rubbing against the metal, amongst other things, was one of the key factors driving him crazy. Everything about this encounter had become so erotic that it about drove him insane. They were equally lost in lust. Body and soul were no longer bound by anything substantial. Their identities faded into obscurity. All that remained were two beings now joined as one by nature.
He hunched over simultaneously wrapping his arms underneath the beauty. As it was during his coupling with Sarah he was nearing the end and so was she as her arm wrapped around his head, pulling him in closer.
However, there was only one problem with an outdoor copulation that neither of them had taken into account as a single raindrop hit him in the head and another one for her. The intensity and the mood that had been perfectly set up were ruined entirely as it started to rain lightly. "Oh, you've got to be kidding me...perfect fucking timing!"
"Let's get in the car." She said as they reluctantly separated. "Wet fur is not an attractive smell."
Gathering their clothing off the ground the two retreated into the shelter of his car just as the heavens really opened up. Rain, wind, lightning and thunder cascaded around and showed no signs of stopping. Scott pushed the driver's and passenger's seats as far up as they could go so that they could have adequate room to relax until the storm subsided whilst Aria sat next to him wiping what little rainfall had dampened her fur off. "Well... that ended rather anti-climatically. I got to say, you really got me going there. For someone who doesn't sleep with guys often you sure know how to rile them up. I probably shouldn't be saying this but... I kind of wish we could have finished."
Aria smirked, getting the not so subtle hint he was providing, moving to sit across his lap as he slid to the left to sit more in the center of the backseat. They kissed, trying to rekindle a scorching hot flame that the sky water had attempted to extinguish, merely quelling it temporarily. Truth was she wanted to complete what they started as badly as he did, though not before getting something else. "I need to ask you something. If you answer honestly we can finish. If not, I'm getting dressed and taking my chances with the storm."
"Alright...what is it you want to ask me?"
"Do you..." It was difficult to inquire about given his common decency and sincerity yet needed to be done. "...truly love Sarah?"
"I think you know the answer. If you need to hear me say it, I'll oblige. I do. I love her more than anything I've ever loved in my life. She makes me the happiest I've ever felt just by being in the same room as I am. When I hold her the warmth and energy she gives off is better than anything on this planet. I would do anything for Sarah Little. That's the reason I went along with this in the first place...for her, not myself. I don't want to see you two become enemies because of me. I did enjoy it; don't get me wrong, nonetheless at the end of the day my heart still belongs to her. And always will."
At the end of his reply she smiled, raised her hips up and straightened his erection, lowering down onto it a final time. "I'm taking care...of you, so...you'd better...promise to...take good care...of her...okay?"
"Don't worry...I will."
Aria's placed her paws onto his thighs and set her hips into a nice rhythmic rocking motion. Scott's hands explored the curves of her body; a firm smack of the ass was his approval of how gorgeous she was. The windows fogged up, further concealing their sinful activity from the outside world. But the previous lovemaking had taken too much of a toll to allow them any form of endurance despite the desire to continue further than their bodies would currently allow making her pick up the pace exponentially. "I'm...I'm going to cum soon!"
"Ugh...me too..." Scott replied lifting Aria up then laying her on the center console, curling his own legs and feet onto the seat to take charge, pumping madly towards a much needed release. "Fuck! I'm going to cum! I'm...I'm!" They weren't knotted which meant there was going to be a mess to clean up which hardly mattered to him as his cock pulsated, spewing multiple fresh batches of cum into the fox. "Ugh! Fuck! Fuck! Oh! Yeah...! Shit!"
A pool of warmth collected in her belly as she came; overcome with a feeling of euphoria so strong she nearly passed out, unable to make even the slightest of sounds as the mating finally came to an end. Scott was now lying breathless against her chest as she gently stroked his head for a job well done, able to catch enough breath to speak close to three minutes later. "Holy shit...I...can't believe you actually got me to cum. No guy's ever done that to me before." Without warning Aria's cell phone began to ring. There wasn't a moment's hesitation as she reached into her pants pocket, brought it out and answered the call much to his surprise. "Hey! You sure have good timing. Hold on a sec." She held it out for him to take. "It's for you."
A different kind of knot formed in Scott's stomach as he took the device from her, frightened by who was on the other end of the receiver. He placed it up to his ear with more fear in his heart than someone about to meet their maker. "Hello?"
"Did you two have fun, Scotty?"
No, I didn't forget about the video. It will come into play in the next few chapters. I promise. But what a twist this is, am I right? Did you see it coming? You can probably guess who's on the phone so feel free to speculate as much as you'd like in the comment section about it.