Jenna swished her tail as she walked down the streets, letting out a sigh. She was a purebred husky with red and white fur, which was an extra dark maroon in her ears, back, and upper parts of her legs. She had small black markings on the tips of her ears and amber eyes. Today, she was wearing a black bandana around her neck, one that Rosy had picked out for her. Jenna was about to go on a date with Balto, and was feeling pretty excited. He had said it would be a surprise, and he knew her so well by now the surprises were always fun.
She turned a corner to see Balto waiting for her in between two wooden buildings with a rose in his mouth. He dropped it when he saw her, and let out a wolfish smile, “you’re always on time, Jenna.” Balto was a wolfdog with brown-gray fur on his upper body, the upper part of his legs and his upper tail, lighter brown-gray on his chest around his eyes and underside areas, and dark brown-gray ears. The whites of his eyes were yellow, and he had orangish-brown irises. He was half wolf-spirit and half mongrel, and he’d always been pretty thin and scrawny, though Jenna never minded that.
She chuckled, “of course. Wouldn’t want to keep you waiting.” She swished her tail from side to side, glancing behind him to see if she could spot the surprise.
“No, no. It’s not here. Follow me.” She raised an eyebrow, but nodded, and the two of them entered the back of the building next to them.
She was slightly concerned they would get caught, and he seemed to notice, as he winked at her and said, “don’t worry Jenna. I promise I’m done putting both of us in danger.”
The building itself was completely deserted, and seemed to Jenna as if it was a factory of some sort that burnt down, though she wasn’t sure exactly when. She thought she knew most of the structures in town, but it seemed there were still some she was unaware of. She followed Balto up the stairs, eventually ending up on the rooftop. She gasped when she saw it, and felt a blush come on. Balto had set up a whole picnic for them, with a basket, two bowls of food, and lots of desert and fruits. She circled around the blanket, absolutely amazed. “Did you do this all by yourself?”
“I may have had some help…” he grinned. “Do you like it?”
“I do…” she blushed, “you’ve really outdone yourself this time.”
“I just want to make you happy, Jenna,” he said, and sat down on the blanket. She smiled at him before doing the same.
They spent the next hour or so talking, mostly recounting their recent sledding adventure, and discussing where they were going to go next together. Jenna kept looking at Balto, wondering if this was the night he wanted to go all the way with her. They had been dating for a few months now, and she couldn’t help but wonder when he was going to make the first move. They’ve kissed a few times, but every time she’s wanted him to initiate further, he seems to back down and change his mind. She had been overthinking it more and more recently, though had never had the courage to actually talk to him about it.
The truth was, Jenna had always been attracted to dominant men that take charge in life, and was why she had desired to date Balto in the first place. He didn’t follow the rules, and did what he wanted, when he wanted. This was immensely attractive to her, and she loved that he didn’t stop her from going on dangerous missions with him. But now, the more he waited, the more she doubted herself. Maybe he wasn’t interested in her sexually? Maybe he just wanted to be with her as a friend? It didn’t make any sense… and with today’s new romantic picnic, she couldn’t help but wonder if he was really going to make his first move after months of waiting.
She batted her lashes at him at the end of their meal, waiting for him. He seemed to have gotten her message, because he moved to her side of the blanket and placed his lips on hers gently. She reciprocated immediately, kissing him back with passion as she opened her mouth for him. He began pushing her down onto the blanket, and she moved lower and lower for him until she was on her back.
As she began slipping her tongue inside his mouth though, he paused, and moved back to stare at her eyes. “We shouldn’t…” he began.
She furrowed her eyebrows. She felt the frustration creep back up. Why was he refusing her again? What was she doing wrong? “But why, Balto? Why do you keep saying that?”
“I…” he visibly swallowed, “I feel like I’m going to mess this up… that maybe I’m not good enough for you. You’re so perfect… and I’m just worried.”
She couldn’t believe it. She had no idea he felt that way, and she didn’t know if it pleased her, or if it frustrated her even more. “Balto… the reason I’ve liked you so much in the first place is because you don’t treat me like I’m precious. I don’t want you to be gentle with me.”
“This feels different though,” he admitted.
“You’re going to have to learn to get past this… so we can actually be together. Physically,” she emphasized. “Don’t you want to touch me?” She felt a little ashamed of herself, like she was begging and being needy, and she didn’t like this look on herself.
“Of course I want to touch you!” Balto exclaimed, “you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Then touch me,” she said again, and emphasized it by grinding into him from below. He gasped, his eyes widening. “C’mon…”
Her message finally seemed to get across, because he finally nodded, and pressed his lips against hers again. She was insistent, pushing her tongue inside of him to try to taste as much as possible. He let her in, but seemed to be a little cautious. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like if he fully took control, and claimed her like she belonged to him. She released his lips and began kissing down his neck, and used her paws to pull his trousers off. She reached down and tried to stroke his cock, but felt a jolt of shock when she felt its length.
This was the first time she’d ever felt one, despite talking about it multiple times with her girl friends. She had… imagined them as bigger, and was a little surprised at how small it felt in her palm. Well, maybe they’re all this size. She thought, and began stroking it.
“That feels so good, Jenna. I can’t believe we’re actually about to do this,” it was easy for her to stroke up and down, since there wasn’t really much to work with, and she eventually realized she wanted some friction against her body, too.
“Take my clothes off,” she told him. He looked a little hesitant again, but did as she asked, pulling her dress off from below and revealing her panties and matching bra underneath.
She wiggled beneath him and purred, “like what you see?”
“Even better than I imagined,” he said, and proceeded to unhook her bra to reveal her breasts underneath. He leaned down and put a nipple in his mouth, causing her to close her eyes and enjoy the sensations.
It was no use. All she could think about was having something inside of her. She’d never experienced it before, and she was desperate to feel what it was like. She nudged her lower half against him, telling him she was ready with her body. She reached down and removed her own panties, whispering, “I think I’m ready for you…”
“Are you sure? I heard it can be painful,” he said. She was getting impatient. How long was he going to treat her like glass? She wanted him to be as playful and demanding as he was in all other things in life, but it seemed as if with her… he wasn’t capable of doing so.
She wrapped her legs around his body, pulling him in. “Don’t you want to find out what it’s like inside of me?”
“Okay, if you’re sure, Jenna.” He aligned his cock with his paws and pushed inside of her. She looked down, a little confused. Was this what it was supposed to feel like? She could feel nothing at all. He looked down at her, “does it hurt? Are you okay?”
She thought back to what her friends have said before… about how the first time could be incredibly painful, but how the pain slowly shifted into pleasure. All of them have bragged about how good it felt after the first time, though. But this… she hadn’t expected to feel nothing. Not even a pressure. “I…” she pretended to wince. “Yes, it hurts. Be gentle,”
He nodded, and pulled his body back and pushed his way in again. Again, it felt like nothing was happening. “You can continue,” she said, and watched as he started to slowly pump in and out of her. Realizing she should probably moan, she did so, making noises with every stroke. She tried to grind into him, to feel any sort of sensation at all, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t feel anything. Maybe there was something wrong with her? She knew she would have to talk to some of her friends after the date to figure out what was going on.
After a couple of more strokes, she looked up to see Balto had his eyes shut, and was groaning loudly, “Jenna… you feel so good…” He pumped a few more times, “I’m going to cum!” She felt his body slam into her even harder, then he pulled out, panting a little as he flopped over on his back next to her. She was too shocked to say anything, so she laid there, still completely confused.
He turned his head to look at her, smiling a little, “that was amazing, Jenna.”
She nodded, “yes, it was so good,” she couldn’t believe she was lying to Balto like this, but what more could she possibly say?
“Did you cum?” he asked, shifting his body around so he was facing her.
“I did,” another lie. She could feel a blush creeping on. She felt terrible for lying to him. Would the rest of their relationship be like this? With her having to pretend to get pleasure from him every time they had sex?
The worst part was, she didn’t actually know what went wrong, and she needed help figuring this out. “Should we pack up? It’s getting late,” normally, she would want to stay as long as possible to see if he would make a move… but now she had a lot on her mind, and was feeling the need to get away.
He nodded, and she helped him pack up before they bounded down the stairs together. “I’ll see you soon, Balto,” she said as she kissed him on the cheek, “tonight was great.” He looked a little confused as she hurried off, eager to find her friends.
It didn’t take long for Jenna to find Dixie and Sylvie as they sat in front of Dixie’s home, chatting like they always did. Dixie was small with puffy white fur, which she always made sure was groomed to perfection. Sylvie was larger, with beige fur, and a long brown face and wide lips. They were currently watching people pass by, and commenting on how their outfits didn’t match them at all. “Hey guys,” Jenna said, immediately sitting down next to them. It was getting dark, but she knew the girls would be up for a while longer.
“You’re not with Balto?” Dixie asked, not missing a beat.
“We were just on a date,” Jenna started.
“And it’s already ended? Tsk, tsk, that’s not a good sign.” Sylvie responded. Jenna sighed - the girls really didn’t miss a beat.
“I had to get out of there,” Jenna said, “wait, you two have to promise me not to tell anyone about this. I need your advice.”
Sylvie and Dixie looked at each other for a second, then back at Jenna, “of course, Jenna. We’re besties, after all. We’d never tell anyone your secrets!”
“Yes, you can trust us!” Dixie nodded eagerly.
“Okay… well… you know Balto and I have been dating for a few months now,” the two girls peered at her, waiting for her to continue, “but he’s been hesitant about making a move, and we finally did it today.”
“Heistant? Why? Does he not like you that way?” Dixie asked.
Sylvie burst out laughing, “that would be so bad!”
“No, he does. I think he was worried he was forcing me into it, and pushing me too fast,” she frowned, “I don’t like when he treats me like I’m fragile.”
Dixie shook her head, “no woman does. We all love it rough,” Jenna’s eyes widened. She hadn’t realized that was what she needed, but it all made sense. Balto was being too gentle, it just didn’t work for her.
“So what happened? Why do you need advice?” Dixie pushed.
Jenna gulped, “well… we did it, but I didn’t feel anything.”
Dixie and Sylvie both gasped dramatically, “didn’t feel anything? He didn’t make you cum?”
Jenna shook her head, “no… maybe because it was our first time? Am I being too dramatic about this?”
“A man’s gotta be able to make you cum!” Dixie exclaimed.
“And multiple times in one session!” Sylvie agreed. “Well, now we need to know the most important question - was he big? That mutt’s got a big personality, but I’ve always wondered if his dick matched his vigor.”
Jenna blushed, “I don’t really have anything to compare it to.”
“Show us with your paws,” Dixie said, with Sylvie nodding in agreement.
Jenna furrowed her brows and showed them. “You’re joking.”
“There’s no way.”
She looked between them, “is something wrong?”
“It’s not supposed to be that small, Jenna,” Sylvie burst out laughing. “No wonder you didn’t cum.”
Jenna couldn’t believe it. She wanted to run away. She realized she shouldn’t have told the girls in the first place… they would never see Balto the same way again. In fact, she didn’t know if she could trust them to even keep this a secret. “I have a lot to think about,” she said, looking between the two of them.
“Oh Jenna… I’m so sorry,” Sylvie said, giving her a pat on the shoulder. “I really thought you and Balto would be something huge.”
Jenna scoffed, “I’m not going to leave him just because of this! We can work through this… I love Balto with all my heart, I’ll just have to figure out other ways to improve our sexual relationship.” She glared at the two women, “you better keep this a secret like you promised!”
“Oh yes, yes. We will!” Dixie smiled, “you can count on us!”
With that, Jenna walked off, feeling too embarrassed to talk to them anymore. She now understood why she didn’t feel anything, and knew she would have to figure out a way with Balto. She owed him at least that.
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The next morning, she headed to Balto’s, having a much clearer mind as to what she wanted to say to him. It was on the way there that she spotted him on the streets, looking like he was on his way to see her. “Great minds think alike,” Balto said as he spotted her.
She smiled, “agreed.”
His expression softened somewhat as he said, “I’m not sure why but… I feel like things were a little awkward yesterday, I felt like I needed to come and talk to you.”
She nodded, swishing her tail as she approached him, “I felt exactly the same. I went to talk to Sylvie and Dixie for some girl advice, and I think it helped a lot to solidify how I felt.”
Balto frowned, “Dixie and Sylvie? I’m not a huge fan of them. They’re a little too obsessed with Steele.”
Jenna laughed, “they are, but they’re still my closest friends.”
“Speaking of Steele…” Balto growled softly. In front of them, Steele was approaching with his usual gang, including Kaltag, a light brown and tan husky, who wore his simple leather collar with a metal ring, Nikki, a brown husky with brown eyes and a stout build, and Star, a grayish-purple and tan Siberian Husky with blue eyes, who was much smaller than the rest. Steele himself was a large, muscular, Alaskan Malamute. His eyes were ice blue, his nose black, and he sported his usual devilish grin, which made most of the women in the area drool.
“Balto, Jenna,” Steele’s grin widened, “how nice to see the two of you.”
“Steele,” Balto replied, almost rolling his eyes. “Mind leaving us alone? I’m trying to have a conversation with Jenna here.”
“And I’m here to speak to Jenna as well,” Steele said, his eyes shifting to Jenna’s for a second before landing right back to Balto.
“I don’t think Jenna wants to talk to you,” Balto said, growling a little as he did.
Jenna looked between the two of them, and not wanting a fight to break out in the middle of the square, said, “it’ll just be a second Balto.” She nodded at Steele and walked towards him, giving him a little attitude as she said, “what do you want?”
“I heard you’re unsatisfied in your relationship,” Steele practically purred the words, looking immensely happy with himself.
“And where’d you hear that?” Jenna asked, already internally cursing the girls in her head, she really shouldn’t have told them.
“I have my sources,” Steele said, “now, how about you become my woman, and I show you how a real man should satisfy his woman?”
Jenna couldn’t help but feel her spine tingle at his words, and looked at him, wondering if he would really be able to fulfill that promise. She knew a lot of men were all talk and no action, but Steele had always seemed like he knew exactly how to handle women… “no thanks, I’m good with Balto.”
“Good with a man with a one inch cock?” He burst out laughing.
“What did you just say?” Steele and Jenna turned around to see Balto staring at them, with pure anger in his eyes. Jenna tried to look innocent, like she hadn’t revealed this fact to anyone just hours before, and stepped back slightly as Balto approached.
“You heard what I said,” Steele grinned. “I said, you have a TINY COCK!” Around him, Steele’s crew burst out laughing, the sounds so loud it echoed through the square, where people walked around them.
“You want to pick a fight that bad, huh?” Balto said, “well, now you’ve really gone too far,” he pounced on Steele, pushing him down on the ground. Around them, Steele’s friends sprung into action, but Steele shook his head.
“No, this between us two men,” he growled. Star, Nikki and Kaltag backed off, and continued to watch alongside Jenna, who was beginning to look increasingly concerned.
“Balto… this isn’t the proper way to solve things!” She couldn’t believe Balto would snap like that. It just wasn’t like him.
“I don’t care. I’ve had enough of this nonsense,” Balto was still pushing Steele down, but Steele had taken his moment of distraction to thrust his body upwards. He growled, and lunged forward to slam Balto against a brick wall. Balto’s head snapped back, hitting the wall behind him, making Jenna gasp loudly. Steele didn’t care, though, and picked Balto up around the neck easily to slam him onto the ground.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment…” Steele sneered, “to finally show Jenna how much more of a man I am than you,” he slammed Balto against the floor again, and before Balto could do anything, sat down on his face, pushing his balls right up to Balto’s snout. Jenna didn’t know what to do. Tears were streaming down her eyes, and she felt completely heartbroken. She had no way to help him, and seeing someone she loved being treated like that completely destroyed her.
“Stop this, Steele!” She cried out, “leave Balto alone!”
“And why should I? I’m having too much fun to stop…” Steele said before pushing his body even harder against Balto, who looked as if he was losing consciousness. Star, Nikki, and Kaltag were cheering, crying out for Steele to finish Balto off.
“I’ll do anything you want, Steele! Just leave Balto alone,” Jenna couldn’t see Balto like this. She had to stop Steele no matter what.
“Hmm…” Steele said, staring directly at her, “I’ll let him go if you agree to be my woman for twenty four hours.”
“No…” Balto croaked, and Jenna was amazed that he was still conscious, and able to speak, “don’t do it…”
“I have to, Balto,” Jenna said, and reached up to wipe the tears from her eyes, “I’ll do it. Anything you want, Steele.”
Steele grinned maliciously and let Balto go, and Balto gasped as he inhaled, finally able to fully breathe again. “Why did you agree, Jenna?” He coughed into the ground as he turned over.
“I couldn’t see you like this!” She exclaimed, “he could’ve killed you!”
“And now he’s going to try to hurt you… and it’s all my fault,” Balto coughed once more, and before Jenna could respond, Steele appeared in between them, grinning wider than she’d ever seen before.
“The two of you can talk about this after I’m done with you… well, if you even have four legs to walk on by tomorrow,” Steele winked. “Come, let’s go.”
Jenna looked around him, still wanting to make sure Balto was okay. “Do you need me to call someone?”
Balto groaned, “no, I’m fine.” He looked up, shifting his eyes between Jenna and Steele, “just don’t leave me. You don’t have to listen to him.”
“I promise, Balto. If I refuse to go with him, he’ll come after you again,” Jenna shook her head, “I don’t want to do this either.”
Steele seemed to have enough of this, because he began walking off, commanding his crew to scamper off as he began his date with the woman he’d been going after for years now. “Come, Jenna,” he said, “I won’t ask a third time.”
Jenna gave Balto one last look before following Steele. Her heart pounded in her chest. She had no idea what she had just signed herself up for, but it wasn’t going to be good. Steele was extremely powerful, arrogant, and narcissistic. He wouldn’t be letting her go easily, and she was sure he would spend as long as he possibly could tormenting her. She hoped Balto would figure out a way to mend his wounds. Steele had slammed his head multiple times, and he could’ve easily gotten a concussion.
She was so lost in thought she hadn’t noticed Steele had brought her to a barn, and as he made his way inside, she followed, feeling even more nervous as he shut the door behind them. “What are we doing?” she asked nervously.
“What do you think we’re doing?” Steele laughed, “I’m going to be fucking your brains out, something Balto would never be able to do.” Her pussy clenched at such vulgar language, and she scolded herself. Her lover was still hurt on the streets, and here she was about to cheat on him.
Steele made his way to a stall, which was covered in a layer of clean hay. She followed closely behind, not knowing what else to do. Steele turned around to face her, and eyed her body from up to down slowly, taking every inch of her in. She shivered, feeling extremely self aware. “I’ve fucked so many of the Alaskan dogs I can barely remember them all, but I’ve never been able to get my paws on you…” she was completely rigid, not able to move an inch, “look at that body… you’re absolutely gorgeous, Jenna. A pathetic mutt like Balto is not worthy of you.”
She felt her hairs raise, “don’t talk about him like that.”
“You saw how I’ve completely destroyed him without lifting a finger,” he began, “and I know what you said to Dixie and Sylvie. I knew you wouldn’t be satisfied with him. He’s too much of a pussy.”
She shook her head, “at least he’s a good person. Something you’ll never be.”
“I’m here to show you how much better it is to be with a real man, and we’ll see how you feel about Balto after you’ve been with me.” Steele moved towards her, at the door of the stall, and placed his lips on her. It was immediately different from how it was like with Balto. Steele demanded her lips, and forced her to open wide for him. He slipped his tongue inside, as deep as he could make it, and began making out with her roughly, pulling her body against him as he claimed her lips for himself. She felt her body weaken to his touch, but refused to let out a moan. She wouldn’t be giving him that satisfaction.
His lips moved against hers, and when she still continued to stay still, he moved back, leaving a trail of saliva between them. He bit her lower lip, dragging it out then letting it go. Her lower spine was tingling, and her body was telling her this was exactly how she wanted to be treated. She kept trying to convince herself it was all in her head, and that she was sensitive from the night before, since she had received no orgasms and had no time to pleasure herself when she got home.
He began kissing down her neck, licking and sucking at all of her sensitive spots. She gasped, and then scolded herself for letting out any noise at all. He seemed to love it, and wrapped his arms around her to lift her and drop her onto the bed of hay. He sucked lower and lower, and took the time to remove her dress, slipping off of her then immediately going for her bra. In contrast to the night before, she hadn’t prepared anything special, since she hadn’t known this was happening. She was wearing a normal bra, but Steele barely paid attention to it. He was focused on what was underneath, and looked immensely greedy when he saw her bare breasts for the first time. “Even better than I could’ve imagined,” he said, licking his lips as he stared at her. He was so close now she could smell him, and it was almost overwhelming. He was warm, musky, and had a deep sandalwood smell, and it made her feel dizzy and confused. Her nipples hardened under his gaze, and she desperately wanted to crawl away so she wouldn’t have to face it, but she knew there was no backing out now.
He wrapped his mouth around her nipple, and began sucking hard. He used his other paw to pinch and squeeze her other, and she let out her first moan, unable to help herself. He was so fucking demanding, so rough with her, and yet she felt no pain. Pleasure tingled through her entire body, and she almost wanted to arch her back to push her nipples deeper into his lips.
With his mouth still wrapped around her left nipple, Steele moved his paw lower to her panties, where he slipped his way inside of her. She gasped, and tried to get away from him, but it was too late - he had already felt how wet she was for him. “I knew it…” he said, popping her nipple out of his mouth, “I can smell the wetness on you.” He pushed a finger into her, and the finger alone was already much larger than Balto’s dick. She gasped, closing her eyes from the sensations. How did it already feel this good? It just didn’t make any sense…
He pushed a second finger inside and began sucking on her other nipple. He began pushing in and out of her, over and over as she tried not to feel anything. Why was it that this man, one she’d always hated, was making her feel so much more than Balto had ever been able to? It felt almost cruel…
He arched his fingers upwards to hit her most sensitive spot, and she buckled forwards involuntarily. “I love seeing how sensitive you are for me…” he teased. “Though I must admit, I can’t wait to taste you.” She shook her head, but Steele seemed to always claim what he wanted. He slipped his fingers out of her for a second as he lowered his head. He pulled her panties down, exposing her completely soaked pussy for him.
He licked his lips, looking at her like she was his next favorite meal, “I can’t wait to drive you insane…”
“Steele–” before she could say anything more, though, Steele pushed his face in between her pussy and gave her a long lick from her asshole to her clit. She moaned loudly, she had never felt anything like that before. It was how she had imagined sex would be like, and had been disappointed from yesterday with Balto. He spread her lower lips apart and pushed her legs as wide as he could get her, and began eating her like she was a meal.
It was more than she could take. She couldn’t think straight… she couldn’t even remember her own name. All she could focus on was the sensations he was giving her, and it was driving her insane. Why hadn’t Balto done something like this? It felt absolutely amazing. He flicked his tongue against her clit then worked it in circles, and pushed his fingers back inside of her pussy, stroking in and out as he worked his mouth. Her body was out of her control, she grinded against him as he sucked on her, needing as much friction as she could possibly get. Every few licks, Steele would stop for a second to growl dirty things like, “you taste so delicious, Jenna,” or “look how sensitive you are for me…” it was so hot, and made it feel so much better.
She could feel herself build higher and higher, just like the orgasms she’s given herself in the past, but it felt way better than she could’ve ever done for herself. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, squeezing tightly as she let out moans and gasps. It was right when she was at the very edge of cumming that he stopped all of his motions, and looked up at her, his chin now dripping in her wetness. “Why’d you stop?” She asked, confused.
“Oh? I thought you were having a terrible time, Jenna,” he grinned, “wouldn’t you want me to stop?”
Jenna composed herself, and was absolutely appalled at the state she’d gotten herself in, “oh… yes. We should stop.”
He ignored her and went back to eating her out, his tongue lapping at her like he’d done it hundreds of times before. Well, he probably had done it many times before, especially with the amount of women that lose themselves over him on a daily basis. Again, right when Jenna was about to reach orgasm, he stopped. She couldn’t believe it - how did he know it was about to happen?! “Argh!” She cried out in frustration, unable to stop herself.
“Is something wrong?” His tone was becoming more and more teasing, and it was getting her more pissed off. He knew exactly what he was doing to her. She knew it would be the best orgasm she’d ever had, she just had to find a way to get there.
“Nothing’s wrong…” she lied, and with that, he went back to his ministrations. This time it was even faster for her to get there, and when he stopped, she growled, “why do you keep doing that?! If you want to make me cum, just do it already!”
“Maybe I want to keep playing with you…” he winked, “or maybe I want you to beg me to let you cum.”
“Beg you?!” She wanted to slap him. “I’m not begging you, Steele!”
“Then I’m going to get back at it,” and so he did. He shoved his face into her pussy, and gave it a tantalizing lick. She whimpered, her whole body shivering from head to toe. When she was close again, he stopped and said, “looks like you’re really desperate for it, Jenna, why don’t you just tell me what you want, hmm?”
“I don’t want anything from you, Steele.” She glared at him as he sat between her legs.
“You’re quite the loyal woman, aren’t you?” He purred, still unfazed by her, “that’s why it’ll be even more enjoyable to see you break.” He pushed two fingers into her again, and pounded into her as he made direct eye contact. It felt as if he was reading her every thought, like he knew how desperate she was for him, how she felt like she was breaking apart each time she reached the edge.
When he got her there again, she felt like her whole body had melted, and her only thought was her desperate desire to cum, “okay, okay! You win… what do you want?”
“I want you to beg me to make you cum,” Steele replied like he had all the time in the world.
“Steele, will you please make me cum?” She asked, and couldn’t believe the words were coming out of her mouth.
“Hmm… I think you can do better,” he smirked.
“Fuck you.”
“That’s not how you beg someone, is it?” He scolded.
“What do you want me to say?” She asked, feeling more and more desperate.
“Let me think about this…” Steele said, “what about ‘Steele, my own boyfriend can’t make me cum no matter how much he tries. Please, make me cum harder than I’ve ever cum before’.”
She glared at him again, “how do you know Balto’s never made me cum?”
“I can see it all over your expression. You’re absolutely amazed I can do this.”
She’d always thought of Steele as self-centered, and maybe a little vapid, so it was shocking to find he had devised this entire plan, and knew exactly how to read her. “Steele…”
“Yes?” He asked, knowing exactly what was coming.
“Steele,” she gulped, trying again. “My own boyfriend can’t make me cum no matter how much he tries. Please, make me cum harder than I’ve ever cum before.”
“I thought you’d never ask,” he grinned wickedly, wider than she’d ever seen, and plunged his cock into her pussy in one movement.
It was more than she could bear. She hadn’t even seen his cock yet, being so focused on herself, and hadn’t known it was so huge. It filled her up completely, so much so that it felt as if she was being ripped in two. Her breath was forced out of her, and she felt completely overwhelmed. With just one thrust, he’d pushed her over the edge, and he was right - she had the most intense orgasm of her life. Her whole body shook and quivered, and her pussy clenched around his cock over and over as she let out a howl.
“What a good girl you are, cumming for me in one stroke,” he teased.
Her pussy continued to clench around him, and it felt so fucking good she could barely take it. “Wha—”
“This is what a real cock is supposed to feel like,” he pulled out and thrust back inside, making her moan loudly. “I’m going to fuck you so hard your pussy will be ruined for anyone who tries to fuck you… your pussy is going to be molded to the size of my monstrous cock.”
He pushed her legs up against her chest so he could fuck her even deeper, and began to do so, never breaking eye contact with her. As soon as she began closing her eyes, unable to take the pleasure, he tsked and said, “no, Jenna. I want you to watch me as I destroy you.”
Fuck, why were these words turning her on so much? She hadn’t realized how desperately she needed a man to command her, to take control of her body and breed her, but this was everything she didn’t know she wanted. Her pussy was still producing an insane about of juices, so much so it was almost embarrassing, especially since she knew Steele could feel everything coming out of her. He held her hands down against the hay and began kissing her. His strength in itself was hot, and she couldn’t help it - she kissed him back desperately, her tongue swirling against his as she humped him back.
His rhythm was perfect, and he fucked her so hard she felt like she was seeing stars. She hadn’t known sex could be so visceral and raw, and she absolutely loved it. This was what all the other female dogs went on about all the time. It all made sense now. What Balto had done to her was nothing compared to this pleasure.
“More… more… keep fucking me… oh gods!” Jenna cried out as she came a second time, her pussy milking Steele’s cock like it needed him to cum as well.
“I’m not done with you yet, Jenna darling,” he growled, and kept slamming into her, not letting her get a second to rest.
“Steele… I can’t… this is too much,” she gasped. It felt like with every stroke, he was pushing the memories of Balto out of her, and she didn’t know who she was becoming anymore.
“Take my cum like a good girl,” he groaned. “Fuck, you’re so tight, Jenna. It’s like you’ve never been fucked before,” without another warning, Jenna felt Steele harden even more, and explode into her, his hot cum soaking her insides as he pumped even harder than before, so much so that she was sliding across the thick hay.
She came a third time alongside him, and when he finally finished, he pulled out of her, letting out all of the cum he’d just deposited into her pussy drip out of her. She looked down at the white goo, feeling totally embarrassed. The things she’d thought about Balto… about herself… it just wasn’t her. It couldn’t be her.
“The satisfaction of fucking you after so many years is far better than I could’ve ever imagined,” he smiled, and looked down to see the mix of their fluids dripping out of her.
“I can’t believe that just happened,” she said, trying to close her legs back together. He shook his head, and forced it apart again.
“It was meant to be,” he said, “completely meant to be. Now, I want to fuck you from behind.”
She stared at him, confused, “I thought guys needed a day to rest before they could do anything again?”
“Some guys do, yes. But I’m not like most guys,” he said, and began stroking his cock, which was now hard again. “You really thought I was going to let you go after one fuck? No, I plan on keeping you here all night, Jenna.”
“I thought…” her heart began racing again. No… she couldn’t do this. He’d already given her three orgasms, and it already felt as if she was starting to lose herself. One whole night of giving herself to him? It would be too much… “Please, just let me go,” she begged.
“You agreed to a night with me, Jenna, and I can see how much you want this.”