Werewolf's Prey Part 3

Story by Nulkurrak on SoFurry

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This is a story commission I've done for Callafox

Description: A sequel to: https://www.sofurry.com/view/2039580

In this part, Aidan's relationship with Noa deepens through the honest act of lovemaking.

Aidan(c) belongs to me

Noa(C) belongs to https://www.furaffinity.net/user/callafox/

***Werewolf's Prey Part 3***

Aidan awoke with a startle, his heart pounding, the entirety of his body sweltering under the blanket. He immediately tossed it aside to let the cool air of the cave wash over him and tame his heightened anxiety. All he could remember was the usual ending, nebulous in detail yet precise in the feelings it stirred deep within him.

Dread. Desperation. Hopelessness.

Death.

“Mrrrrh….” Noa's hand reached over to grab and pull his head between her breasts with a groggy grunt. "Keep sleeping.”

Aidan's breath caught as he found himself enveloped in her furred warmth. Hard to argue with a werewolf, let alone one who dragged him into such privileged spot. He tried to relax, to surrender to her embrace, but his mind remained rooted within that nefarious state.

Peace wouldn’t come. No matter how much Noa wished it to. Unwilling to disturb her further, Aidan began to withdraw. He carefully extricated himself from her hold, aware of her every breath and twitch of her ears or whiskers.

By the time he succeeded in leaving her side, Noa had fallen back into slumber as evidenced by her evened breaths.

What did she dream of? Hopefully something better than the terror preceding a brutal demise.

As he attempted to leave the bed and surprise her with breakfast, a sudden flick of Noa's tail sent that fluffy whip straight into his belly.

“Nope. Not going anywhere. Not until you help rouse me properly.”

It might have been his dizzy mind, but the cryptic meaning only gained clarity once Noa shifted her body so that her paws began gliding over his sensitive skin. Aidan tensed and shuddered, waiting for the path her claws traced to reach its conclusion.

Much to his shocked gasp, they avoided his groin. Instead, those tempting toes climbed their way up his chest in unison before their trajectory diverged, each paw landing in a different hand.

“I hope you know what to do with them,” Noa’s playful voice sailed into his increasingly warmer ears at the challenge ahead.

He didn’t mind tending to her paws. In fact, he intended to ease her out of her slumber in this precise way. Unfortunately, Noa had not only spoiled the surprise, but flared his self-consciousness with her haughty demands.

Aidan did not reply. He allowed his fingers to speak on his behalf as they shifted into motion.

Those delightful pink pads were soft to the touch, yet their firmness hinted at the strength of Noa’s character. Warmth oozed out of them, a gentle heat that instilled a feeling of calm within him. As he pressed his thumbs into the broad pads, they squished under the pressure, their plumpness both erotic and satisfying.

His fingers moved with practiced ease, tracing the contours and lines of her paw pads to start her up with a bit of teasing. He knew the feel of them now; the slight tremors and twitches they answered with to his touch, as well as the pleasure his strokes bestowed upon her. As he cupped as much of her feet into his hands as their size allowed, he could hear Noa's contented growls, a sound that sparked warm tingles through his bare form. Her paws had surprising strength to them, evident in the way they gripped and squeezed at the in-between of his fingers to show him that she, too, could grope in return.

Aidan’s strokes over their pink and sensitive surface acquired fuller and wider movements, his hands imbued with a sureness that came from experience. His fingers slid and pressed into her squishy pads with a slow and deliberate precision, exploring every contour and edge.

“Ohhh but you’re good…” Noa’s tongue slipped over her muzzle in a salacious lick spurred by his focused expression at delighting her such.

Her paw pads yielded to his touch, their sensitivity noticeable in the way Noa’s toes fanned out in relaxed bliss. A soft growl escaped her lips as her anticipation for more began to grow. Aidan’s shaft began to throb to a fuller and tighter form, Noa’s excitement getting the better of him and his impulses. A perverse thrill of satisfaction overtook him; the knowing that he was giving her something she enjoyed, something that hoped to connect them in more ways than one.

As he pressed his thumbs into the soft flesh of her central pads, Noa's spine arched, a subtle movement that flared the tension within Aidan’s cock higher. Her tail flicked against his thighs, a tantalizing caress that urged him to keep this going.

Aidan dedicated himself fully to the rhythm of the massage, his focus shrinking to the feel of her paws, the sound of her breathing, to the heat that they shared.

Noa's reactions grew more pronounced as her jaw hung to allow more room for her ragged breaths. Her paws clenched and relaxed in rhythm with his touch, claws grazing his skin ever so slightly, leaving a trail of tingling pleasure in their wake.

It took a fair amount of effort for the naked human to control his impulses. As if to make matters worse, Noa unveiled the entirety of her body to him, that corner of blanket no longer concealing her plump and already moist spade. He tried to focus on the massage, on giving Noa the pleasure she so clearly craved, but the raging need surging through his cock made this act of selflessness an excruciating affair.

“Not accustomed to morning intimacy, eh?” Noa lifted the toes of a paw to his lips. “That’s fine. I don’t need your words. All I need is your tongue.”

Aidan did not object. He leaned into her paw, inhaling the captivating scent on the surface of her previously washed pads. The smell had soft yet distinctively earthy undertones, spiced up with a dab of her specific pheromones. He pressed his lips against the largest pad, feeling its gentle squish against his mouth. Noa's body quivered in response, her paws flexing, showering Aidan’s nose with their addictive softness.

He began to kiss each pad in appreciation of her exotic body, moving from one to the next, exploring their bean-shaped form in a more intimate and involved sort of way. Every nibble, every brush of his face over them was met with a new response from Noa. A fresh sound, a different movement, and even a few whispered pleas to keep it going.

She did not sit idle either. Whenever a slowdown in his kisses ensued due to Aidan’s need to relish their distinctive aroma, Noa’s paws became more animated. They playfully teased the rest of his face, rubbing against his cheeks, his nose and even trailing down to his neck. The wofless’ movements were as gentle as they were assertive, unapologetic in her demands for more while also generous in introducing Aidan to the addictive nature of her body.

In order to keep her from turning too complacent, Aidan took one of her toes between his teeth, nibbling gently, tasting the delicate skin. Noa's purr immediately gained harsher tones, spurring a thrill of power within Aidan upon realizing he could affect her. He continued his exploration at a milder pace, licking between the toes, teasing them with his tongue tip, lavishing them with attention.

It did not take long for Noa to wish him to return to the more mundane show of affection, once again directing her playful paws into his hands. Aidan cradled them in loving embrace, his fingers stroking, massaging, lavishing her with his genuine care. Noa's paws were the perfect embodiment of strength and vulnerability, a mixture that would forever awe Aidan.

“Now now, let’s not forget there’s more to life than just paws, mrrmmm?”

Noa's movements had a purposeful fluidity to them, embroiling him in a dance of desire and intent that Aidan found both compelling and irresistible. As her legs parted invitingly, the subtle scent of her arousal filled the air, beckoning him closer. Aidan's body responded instantly, a rock-hard affirmation of his desire jolting to awareness between his legs.

As he moved to oblige, one of Noa's paws settled on his arousal-smeared tip, her pads gentle but firm, causing a groan to escape his lips. This single mere touch had immediate effect, sending a shockwave of pleasure through his body, leaving him breathless and addicted to more. It took quite the strain to keep his hips from bucking into her paw and hump it to completion, a scenario that the wolfess might not have minded as much as she implied.

Her eyes met his, a knowing glint in their depths.

No. There would be no sex of any variety. She wished for foreplay, but not just any foreplay.

The oral one.

Aidan's lips curled into a sly smirk. Right on track with his schedule.

With deliberate slowness, he crawled over to her body, leaving a trail of kisses in his wake as he made his way down her thighs. All the while, Noa's right paw remained locked on his cock, caging his immediate needs.

It did not take long for Aidan to reach his destination. Her very body beckoned him closer, her soaked spade quivering and throbbing in anticipation. He inhaled deeply, relishing the unique scent of her arousal, that blend of exotic pheromones one could never find in a human.

Inching ever closer until his lips almost met her slick, shuddering vulva, Aidan gave her a teasing lick over the plump, pink mound, dragging his tongue around in a circle.

Noa’s arms shot behind her to grab onto her pillow, squeezing its edges as tightly as the lock of her clenched jaws.

“Fffuck…” she hissed, her eyes narrowed down in strain-filled expectation. “Please…no teasing…”

Unfortunately for her, Aidan did just that. His tongue’s tip trailed over the gentle cleft of her sex, its shudders so intense his balls clenched in anticipation. He involuntarily thrust into the pads of her paw, upper lip pulling into a snarl of fierce, barely suppressed desire.

Aidan drew back, withdrawing her particular taste into his mouth. Her lightly texture honey had a pronounced and specific flavor, difficult to put into words. Earthy tones, similar to those on her pads, grounded her aroma, like the taste of damp soil mixed with the natural musk of her body. Intermingled with this was an enchanting sweetness that contrasted with the heavier base notes. Lacing through these more familiar flavors was a particular spice, something he couldn't quite place, yet one that added a complexity to her taste. It bespoke of her wild nature, an intimate part of her that he now took into his body.

Glancing up at Noa, Aidan favored her a sly smile, well aware of the effect his licks had on her, and of how much he also enjoyed teasing the werewolf. With broad strokes, he resumed the oral attention granted to her most exposed and vulnerable part of her body. Agonizingly slow, he touched every part of her sensitive sex, paying attention to the bottom, the edges and the tip, savoring the great warmth pulsing through it.

It aroused him to no end to see—to feel—how much she wanted this. His cock throbbed with relentless pulses, eager to visit her insides in place of his tongue, but his self-control prevailed. He wanted to tease her, until she shuddered and moaned, clawing for release with those paws she now shifted over to his shoulders as if to shove him back anytime the humiliating pleasure grew too great.

"You know, your sex is quite lovely," Aidan teased with a playful wink. "I'd undoubtedly prematurely ejaculate into you if we're not careful."

Noa's response was immediate and equally mischievous, her paws finding his member and beginning to knead at it. "I can trigger that right now if you're being naughty," she purred, emphasizing her words by pulling back his sensitive foreskin to expose his head. Aidan's breath hitched, but he quickly stopped her, his hands capturing her paws.

"This is about you," he insisted. "Let's not make it about me, eh?"

Noa’s head slumped back against her pillow, her desire to be sucked off far greater than whatever she had in mind for him.

Growing bolder thanks to Noa’s panting huffs, Aidan moved one of his hands to her vulva, trapping it between index, middle finger and thumb at the base. He paused for a second, focusing on calming his own heavy breaths, lest he finished over its exotic shape from the sheer potency of the arousal overflowing his senses. The more prudent course was to continue slow, at a teasing pace, but feeling her sex throb in want between his fingers made it impossible not to explore how her insides also felt. Using his thumb, he pushed an inch of it through her opening, feeling her muscles instantly clamp down on him.

“Grawh!” Noa whipped her head back, her snarl showcasing her struggle to keep herself together even as her legs unraveled.

Thrusting the tip of his thumb in an out of her to work her slippery juices out of her shuddering vulva, Aidan sought to test her levels of endurance, grinning at the obvious discovery he made.

“Seems we’re both at quite the low point in our sexual lives,” he chuckled, withdrawing his thumb from her and moving it to his mouth to suckle her juices off it, wearing a warm smile.

"How does it feel? Do you want me to continue?"

Noa's toes gripped Aidan's shoulders tighter, her claws biting into the sensitive skin.

“Obvious enough, I’d say.”

Noa wished to say something; to perhaps urge him to reconsider, but it was too late. His head already delved between her legs, his aim a singular one.

“Nhaww!”

That second lick made her breath hitch, her tail to turn stiff, her eyes to grow wide from the sudden surge of bliss that crept through her. A low whimper rumbled in her throat before it left her half-parted maw as a drawn-out moan. Through her unfocused eyes, she noticed Aidan's mouth hovering above her cunt, his face a mask of daring satisfaction.

"Tastes good, eh?" Noa regained some of her bearing, tail beginning to wag whilst the thrill of anticipation filled her. "Good, because that's the only thing you'll eat today. Now get to it."

She said that, but she didn't expect him to lap at her cunt with such feverish tongue strokes. Her frame turned stiff from the overwhelming pleasure that spiked through her, and her back arched to shove her shuddering, needy sex against his lips. Noa's jaws clenched so hard it almost hurt, and her little spasm of pleasure did not deter Aidan one bit. His hands gripped her thighs, keeping them apart to allow his tongue to roll across her meaty, spade-shaped blossom. That warm, slick, and terribly dexterous appendage made her squirm and moan in delight. She began rocking her hips in a gentle swaying motion, unable to hold back that demanding pleasure settling into her lower belly.

"This is--this is so good," she hissed, her own tongue darting through her fangs to lick at the heavy scent of sex wafting from her shuddering spade. With every ripple that slithered across her sensitive insides, more arousal fled her tight lips, urging Aidan to lick it off with increasingly slower strokes. The diminished speed allowed Noa's breathe to recover, for her tight chest muscles to loosen, and for her paws to let go of Aidan's shoulders and settle on the bed instead.

Noa emptily stared at the ceiling, focusing on the caress of his tongue upon her canine sex. Every elaborate stroke left her wanting for more. They teased her in the right way, rolling across her mound in a tantalizing way that never ended with penetration. The little game still made Noa's throat tighten every now and then, and sporadic whimpers escaped her panting maw. Now that Aidan showed her what his tongue was capable of, however, Noa wanted more. Much, much more than his tongue upon her gentle lips.

Aidan indulged her with one single finger yet again. A slimmer, longer one. Her gaze shot towards him as she felt him trail across her thigh and move over to her cunt. She followed his every motion, watching that determined finger make its way through the silver fur of her thigh, down to the greying fur of her groin, and across her pink blossom. Once there, he teased her with a circular rubbing motion that drew a rough groan from Noa.

"F--fuck," she stammered, but Aidan paid her no heed. He left the thinning crevice and moved downward, towards the thicker base of her spade-shaped canine vulva. Once there, he sneaked his index halfway inside her, grinning as her tunnel swallowed him in with a wet squelching sound. Noa had to squeeze her eyes shut and growl, least she succumbed to the great pleasure welling within her.

"Aidan, that's--too much--I'm gonna--gonna...ghhhhh," she whimpered, feeling the ripples of pleasure start to grow in intensity. His skillful finger was more than halfway inside, swirling and rotating inside of her in a slow, infuriating rhythm that kept her on the very edge. Spasms wracked her insides, and more arousal gushed out of her sex to splatter upon the base of her tail, turning her fur a sleeker and darker shade. As soon as that happened, his finger pierced her deeper, making Noa's nape bristle at how firm and tight he felt. Her muscles clamped down upon the intruding appendage, squeezing it in repeated strokes in the hope of milking seed out of him. To make it worse, the thrice-blasted human wiggled inside her, the sudden motion too much for Noa to bear. His words came out muffled to her ears. Even though she strained to make out his words, Noa couldn't, not when she was almost there.

That second finger stoked her inner fire. For a werewolf that had never been properly fingered, two of Aidan's slender yet surprisingly tight fingers gave Noa reason enough to let out a frail yowl of bliss. When joined together, those fingers had the tightness and the length of a cock. Unlike one, however, they moved independently, brushing against her sensitive walls from all sides. In response to the overwhelming treatment, Noa's vulva shuddered harder, faster, and the trickle of arousal fleeing her lips increased in amount and consistency.

"Deeper--much deeper--almost there."

Aidan didn't oblige. On the contrary, his fingers turned stiff inside her, urging the delightful spasms running through her tightening walls to lessen.

"Aidan, you're not--not listening, I want to—want to fucking finish…."

“Me too,” Aidan said, instantly withdrawing his fingers from her to replace them with his molding lips around the outline of her cunt.

He fit it all in his mouth. The entirety of her swollen, Noa-testing sex.

It twitched and throbbed fiercely within his bulged cheeks, each pulse a demanding plea for more. And yet, he couldn’t deliver. Not without exploring its foreign shape with his receptive tongue in order to prolong her torment just a few seconds longer.

Just when it seemed that Noa could no longer withstand the delay, Aidan stripped her of her chance at control by spearing straight into her depths with his tongue. A sharp inhale from Noa, followed by a sudden squeeze of her thighs around his head. They both became each other’s prisoners, the pressure exerted upon Aidan’s ears just as tight as her nether muscles that squeezed around his probing tongue. Her reaction was a primal and instinctual one, a raw response to the volcanic bliss welling within her.

"Ffuuuck, I'm-fffuuuuuuckhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Noa's cry morphed into a primal howl, a sound that vibrated deep in Aidan's chest. Her release hit him with the force of a tidal wave, an explosion of musk and sensation that rocked them both. She squirted straight into his mouth, her juices flowing in rhythmic spurts that matched the throbbing of her pleasure. The frequency of her spasms had a chaotic intensity to it, a dance of ecstasy that had Aidan’s cock enraptured.

Aidan slurped and swallowed as much as he could, greedy in his pursuit of her thicker and more pungent nectar. Her flavor had a far more prominent touch, possessed by biting hues that felt intoxicating to his inexperienced mind. He reveled in it, greedy for every hint and nuance. Even as he drank her in, he thrust his tongue back inside her, filling her up once again. Her body responded in an instant, another climax teetering on the brink as he continued to suckle at her sensitive flesh.

It did not come. Even though Aidan pushed the entirety of his tongue into her for her muscles to milk it, her strength was spent, just like her juices.

As Noa began to calm down, Aidan's attention remained on high alert. His lips and tongue continued their attentive worship of her sex, his hands finding her paw pads to play with them while he continued his dutiful ministrations. The residual tremors of her orgasm shuddered through her depths, aftershocks that lingered and teased. The beats of his heart seemed almost synchronized with her desperate huffs for reprieve, a connection forged in the heat of passion and desire.

Noa's chest heaved, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she panted from both exhaustion and need. Her voice was raw, almost a whisper, but the words retained their commanding undertone.

"Fuck....fuck me raw," she said, her mouth dry from all that huffing. "I want you to cum inside me harder than ever."

Aidan's heart thundered in his chest, each beat booming within his pounding temples. A rush of adrenaline surged through him, along with an all-consuming need that he desperately needed to quench. His fingers, trembling with anticipation, grabbed the base of his cock, guiding it towards her. He could feel the heat of her plastered on her surface; the slickness that beckoned him.

He immediately obeyed, lost to the lust that controlled him.

With a groan of pure bliss, he shoved himself into her, feeling his foreskin give way to the impossible-to-withstand heated slickness of her insides. Trembling flesh engulfed him, every inch of him claimed by her body. His teeth grinded together as he began to hump her, each thrust a surrender to the pleasure threatening to burst from within. There was no way he could last, and instead of pretending otherwise, Aidan hilted himself inside her, hugged her tight, and gave in.

“Ghhhrawwwhhhh!” He cried out at the height of his climax. More vocalizations followed, each rougher and more feral than the last.

His amassed need burst inside her with dizzying strength and intensity, each pulse filled to the brim with the force of his desire. He filled her completely, lending his essence to a body starved of all that he had to give.

Aidan lost himself within that gripping euphoria, adrift in a universe of boundless pleasure that expanded and enveloped him. Unlike the previous times, this one transcended anything he had ever experienced, for this climax was as much about connection as it was about release. Her arms held him, legs curled around his rear to trap him inside her with no chance at a premature escape.

Noa nuzzled and licked at his cheeks, her soft whimpers a sweet symphony of elation. "This was… far better than I expected," she whispered, her voice filled with genuine wonder.

Aidan could only laugh in a somewhat guilty way. "Would have been even better if I lasted longer.”

Noa’s muzzle pressed against his lips in an insistent kiss. "This was by far the best sex I ever had. And don’t you dare lecture me on what types of orgasms best suit me.”

“I wouldn’t dare,” Aidan chuckled.

They lay there, holding each other, connected in more ways than one while basking in the afterglow of their passion. Noa's fingers traced lazy circles on the back of his neck, her touch gentle and teasing. "You were strangely experienced at taking me into your mouth," she mused, her voice a mix of curiosity and satisfaction. "How comes?"

“Well…if females can suck cock, then why shouldn't males suck cunt?"

Noa's smirked in that devious way of hers. "This demands future payback. But not before you fill me up a few more times."

Aidan wiggled his hips, a playful grin spreading across his face as he reveled in the sensation of lingering inside her. "Shouldn’t be too long given how needy you are.”

"So would you have been, were you a wolf. We would lounge together in coital bliss while you still continued to pump into me, albeit at a much more reduced rate. And the knot….mrrr…you ripe, swollen, gorgeous knot…"

The statement stirred Aidan's curiosity, and not because of the allure of a future animalistic shaft. "Why are you so driven to have me finish inside you?"

"Is there any other better place to finish?" she shot back.

“I mean…your paws felt delightful," he quipped, bumping his nose into her wet, oozing one, but Noa pushed him back with a snarl.

"How about you fall back in line and return to being the timid boy from before?"

"A tall ask," Aidan answered, his lips trailing along the edges of her muzzle as he kissed her tenderly. "Considering that I've seeded you thrice."

Noa's response was a soft rub of her cheek against his, her body language a declaration of trust and intimacy. "Being mated is my greatest passion," she confessed on a soft tone, laced with unexpected vulnerability. "I just... I can't describe it. Neither do I need to. It's the greatest gift of all, to feel you burst inside me without worrying about some disgusting spawn swelling up my belly."

Aidan couldn’t help but wonder if she had been with other men as a human woman, but the question remained on the tip of his tongue and lips.

Not the best time to ask. Not while his cock remained sheathed inside this terrifying yet highly attractive body he found himself growing attracted to with every interaction, big or small, intimate or trivial.

***End of part 3***

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