I need you

Karina

“I need you,” I whisper, clinging to him like a monkey or something. like this. Even if Klaus wanted to, he couldn't take me off his lap now. His skin against mine makes the tremors lessen and I feel much less volatile. — I can't breathe without your smell.
— I know, I shouldn't have left. — I feel your tail going around mine ankle and he hugs me as I tuck my face into his neck and draw in a deep breath of air that brings me back to life. — Breathe, Karina, I'm right here.
My insides explode with so much pleasure, being underwater with him feels really good.
— Why did you leave? — This time at least I can talk a little more than than before, even if you are still in need.
Klaus makes me wrap my thighs around his wide hips and leans me against the tiled wall, facing me. His eyes almost eat me, separating the lips from my intimacy and analyzing every part of me, traveling over the rest of my body exposed and reddened by the temperature of the water.
— I needed to relieve myself — he confesses, starts to put the hair on his back. my face away and starts to receive most of the water on its back, making a kind of cocoon of our own. — I'm sore from so hard, I can't be close to you or I'll hurt you.
— Relieve yourself on me — I ask and try to reach his erection inside his pants in a strange way in this position, and of course it doesn't work and I just feel dizzy. — You can use me. — I keep trying to move, but he pins me against the wall, which makes me feel strangely more aroused.
— I can't penetrate you, not now. — Your words don’t do the trick.
less sense to me.
— Please — I beg, bringing my face closer to his, passing my fingers my lips against his, so soft and full. — Please — I murmur into his mouth, feeling his rapid breath hit my overheated skin.
— Karina… — growls my name quietly in a way that makes me shiver. climb up to me and kiss me. But not a simple kiss, but a Klaus kiss, with his long, obscene tongue entering my mouth and forcing me to submit.
My body burns stronger and the pulsation between my legs drives me almost crazy, it's so intense and constant. I roll around in the void, with nothing penetrating me, so feverish. It's torturous to have him sliding into my mouth but not inside me.
I take one of his hands, because I know he's strong enough to hold me with one arm, and I make him touch my breast. Soon Klaus is squeezing my nipple and then reaching down with his long tongue to suck it.
— You said I'm yours, so make me yours — I beg and he sucks me with so much force that I stretch my neck and throw my head back as far as I can, feeling his fangs sinking into my skin. The pain drives me crazy. - Yes! — I moan loudly and grab his horns by the base, like last time.
I try to rock myself to make my intimate touch touch the front of his pants, however, he doesn't give me the chance to do it more than once.
— Don't play with me, human. — I hear him say and I decide to rip his head off.
shirt to have as much skin-to-skin contact as possible.
Klaus doesn't complain about how desperate I seem, he just stops sucking my breasts and in a crazy juggling act he manages to keep me glued to the wall with my legs around his hips, while he pulls the gray shirt over his head.
His strong, broad chest is smooth with hair, even though his ass is like soft suede, and Klaus has a gold piercing on each nipple and a black tattoo that I instantly recognize. The dinner's horned wolf, Persani.
— W-why can't you fuck me? — My eyes are filled with tears, because at that moment I really need him inside me.
My body even tries to manufacture what it would feel like, what it would be like to have him stretching me so much that it hurts, dominating me and treating me as something of his. Pulling my hair and leaving claw and bite marks on my sensitive skin.
— You wouldn't understand, not in your current state. The wine already gone mad. — Without any warning I feel something rub me near my vagina, something that is not your penis or either of your two hands that are on me. —
You can't take my dick when you've never done that, but you can take my tail. Its tip is a flexible cartilage, it will bend and enter without hurting.
— To your tail? — I whisper and Klaus takes the tail to guide it to my clitoris, which almost hurts because it is so sensitive. He rubs it a little so I can feel the soft texture and I twitch. — Put it in, then — I beg, since it only gives me that option, and as I'm extremely slippery, it's where I need it.
If it weren't for the wine, I would definitely be very reluctant.
— Relax... — he says hoarsely, and using his palm he manages to stick the tip of the triangle-shaped tail, which must be about fifteen centimeters long, but as he said, it is flexible and I feel like it adapts to every centimeter that enters, getting used to my canal.
I don't feel as full as his penis would make me, which has a more appropriate shape, however, I can't complain, it's better than empty.
— Rub your clitoris and hold on tight with your other hand — he orders and I
I obey, making firm circles that only fuel my fire.
I close my eyes to feel him push the tip, which is instantly squeezed by my hot insides and as soon as it's in I start to think this was a bad idea.
Until he makes the first push with his tail, which has enough muscles to make a back and forth movement, thrusting inside me and filling me as much as he can, almost like a penis would, but without the thickness.
—Oh! — I moan, with him inserting the tip and even a little of the smooth part of her tail and surprising me.
I rock a little, going back and forth with my hips, and I'm fucked in a way that's unlike anything I've ever felt with my hand or the little vibrator I bought a while ago. The friction that he creates inside me, managing to articulate his tail with mastery, reaches points that I didn't even know existed and begins to leave me at a boiling point with the constant rhythm.
— Come for me, little female — his voice is something very low in my mouth.
heard, very dangerous. — Come for me,mon polar.
I don't know what Klaus meant by “mon polar”, I've never heard those words, but the tone of adoration and at the same time authority, and the accent
other than him that fits the sentence, because that is probably his original language, they give me no choice but to do as he ordered.
I scream loudly and my whole body is shaken by an orgasm that tears me apart and leaves me limp in his arms.


***

Klaus

Karina's eyes close with so much tiredness and she puts her head on my chest, breathing in my scent. I don't have much sensitivity at the tip of her tail, not like I do at my dick, and so seeing her cum makes me so hard that it hurts, without being able to reduce my level of excitement. Even more so with the smell of her pussy that amplifies when I turn off the shower and put her on the floor.
She leans against the tiles without saying anything and waits patiently as I rub unscented liquid soap into her skin. I wash her neck, massaging it in a way I've never touched a female, having access to her soft and delicious body.
Persian women tend to be very independent, they only open up to males after mating and sometimes not even after that. They know that if they leave a dog rubbing his scent on them, he will become possessive and perhaps go into heat, which would leave them bonded for a long time. Persian women only open up to worthy males.
Furthermore, I never wanted to get too close to any female that crossed my path, and as I don't go in and don't activate heat in them, I'm also not seen as a good male to mate with, I can't produce offspring. So it's very different for me to have freedom and be able to follow my instincts to touch her completely.
I wash your breasts, sensitive nipples and the bite I left there and move down to your belly, hips and intimacy. She shivers at my fingers sliding across her lips and moans softly as I turn on the shower, not caring about getting even more soaked.
After rinsing off the soap, I find a soft, white towel that is too big for the tiny human female, and take her to the double bed.
Karina sits with her eyes closed on the mattress and hugs herself, without saying anything. Her cheeks are an almost incandescent pink and she breathes slower and slower.
A big part of me doesn't want to leave this room and I'm not stupid enough to hide from my feelings, I know that the way you make me feel is different from anything I've ever tasted. The possessiveness that awakens in me, the desire to protect, to care, are things I never had. All because of its blessedly different smell that even makes me have difficulty breathing now.
The way Karina begged for me and the way I was able to touch her were things I know I will never forget. She's a beautiful female and I don't want anyone else to touch her, for anyone else to see what I'm seeing now, but beauty isn't something impossible to find again and this little jealousy isn't a big deal. When Dante appears I will shut up that part of me and let things happen.
I'm strong enough to be able to deal with these feelings and to put what I have to achieve in front of my inner beast getting attached to someone. I'm firmer than it's just an echo of the heat I've never had and never will have.
— I'm going to get a t-shirt that smells like me in my room, so you can sleep at least a little better — I warn and start to leave.
— Won't you sleep next to me?! — he asks, making me stop in my tracks.
half way.
— No, I'll go to my room and you stay here.
— Can I go there with you? — She gets to her feet with difficulty, holding the towel around her body, and I have to take a deep breath so I don't go to where she is, pick her up and finish fucking her. What we've done so far is a small sample.
— You can't sleep with me — I say firmly, without giving him any gaps.
- Why not? — Come to me and put your hand on my arm, holding here.
— I prefer to sleep alone — I say, even though that’s not exactly truth and make a hurt expression appear on your face.
Every time I sleep I have nightmares that take me back to the torture I suffered, and I always wake up with new deep scratches on the mattress and headboard.
bed I don't remember making. Which means that anyone next to me while I'm unconscious is in danger.
—But I can't be alone. — She shakes her head, starting to smell of fear. — I-I need you, Klaus, I can't breathe properly and my whole body feels like it's on fire and then I'm freezing to death. — Place one hand on each side of my hip and stretch your neck, so you can face me.
— You won't be alone, I'll check on you from time to time.
I probably won't even be able to sleep tonight, but it's better that I don't stay by your side, because if I happen to fall asleep by accident, it could be fatal for Karina. But I would never tell the female that or she might give up on being among my kind, discovering that we are much more dangerous than we claim to be.
“Please,” he begs, suddenly placing his hand under mine.
erection inside my wet pants that are spreading drops and drops of water across the floor.
I bite my lower lip immediately, sensitive to his touch, which is still much lighter than I want.
— You said you needed to relieve yourself, but you're still... — She doesn't have courage to finish the sentence, but you have the courage to put your fingers on the thick elastic of your sweatpants. — Y-you're broke, you need me and you should sleep here — she says, getting a little nervous.
— I don't know if you're ready for this — I murmur to test her, feeling its heat through the fabric.
— I am — he declares and I am not convinced by his expression scared, now that the effect of the wine is weaker. However, suddenly Karina starts pulling the fabric down.
I don't stop her, not when I'm pulsing so hard and so needy, and I wait to see how far she'll go to convince me to stay. Her eager palms pull both my pants and underwear down, enough to release my reddened, veiny cock and heavy balls, which sit right in front of her. Anatomically I'm like a human in that part.
She doesn't touch me directly and I have to force myself to stay still, swollen as ever.
- You are too big. — Karina has her eyes wide open and your mouth is half-open, frightened by my size, and a delicious blush runs down your face to your neck as you accidentally let the towel slide a little down your body.
Human males are almost always thin and short, and what's even worse is that most never last long enough to satisfy their partners. Persians can withstand several rounds in a row.
— That's why it's better that I don't penetrate you. — It’s also because there’s something about her that makes me feel almost bestial, so for my plan to go to the end, it's better that I never really get into Karina, never fuck this human as I want, that way I have more control by never knowing her taste completely .
— But if you stay, I can… — Karina bravely puts both of them hands on my hand to get around me and I let out a low growl, as a drop of my precum drips onto the floor. She doesn't even hesitate anymore when she hears me sound like an animal. — I can suck you — she offers, very uncertain about it.
I place a palm on hers, which is trembling, and make it go down and up once, sliding over my long erection, and her eyes widen even more, feeling what's different about my member.
My body vibrates with this female's every reaction, with her every discovery.
What is that? — whispers and pokes the four balls, two on one side and two on the other of my penis.
— I have two piercings — I explain and place my dick even further. up, touching my abdomen with it, so she can see the two golden jewels on the underside of my member, piercing my frenum from one side to the other. — This guy is calledJacob's ladder.
That hurts? — She frowns, worried.
— No. — As she still touches me, I make Karina continue touching me.
masturbating, which makes dozens of shivers run down my body and makes everything very difficult.
— If you were inside someone… would they be able to feel them?
Her question makes a mischievous smile slide across my lips and with it comes the smell of her excitement.
— Yes, sweetie, you would feel both. And these jewels are special to me
People, they don't hurt you, they just give you pleasure. — I can see the curiosity growing in Karina.
— I see... — He bites his lower lip and then licks the exact spot where He bit down, which makes my hips jerk a little, wanting him to touch me harder.
Those pink lips of Karina seduce me on an immeasurable level.
—Sit on the bed — I growl the order, not having the patience to wait any longer and She obeys quickly. If standing up my dick was close to her face, sitting down it was at the right height for her to suck me. — Open your mouth and don’t be afraid.
Her bottom lip trembles a little with anxiety, but the human does as I command as I grab her chin so she looks me in the eyes as I slide the tip of my penis inside. It's one of the most beautiful images I've ever seen.
— You'll like it, but I won't fit properly in your mouth, little one — I whisper, being bathed in the heat of your saliva on my glans.
My eyes roll back on their own and I swallow hard, feeling like howling with so much pleasure that the texture and moisture of your tongue brings me.
— Now suck it. — I put my free hand in his hair, making a ponytail to control her and Karina sucks me like I was a lollipop, even though just the head of my dick is too much.
My hips want to move to push further in, which is impossible to do without hurting her, I even sweat to contain myself. But this is very difficult, because suddenly Karina is moaning deeply and drooling a little to accommodate a larger fraction of my length.
Each tongue of her tongue reverberates up my spine, and one of her hands finds my ass and begins to stimulate it as if she knew exactly what she was doing.
She gives a slight tug and I respond by pushing myself a little more into her mouth, and then she does it again, this time harder, and I know it won't do any good, but I can't stop.
— Karina, stop sucking — I order, however, my hips are going and coming and the female is licking me desperately. — Blowjobs for my species don't work out very well, we're too big. — I manage to say between heavy breaths and she ignores it, moving her hand up to the base of my ass, attached to the end of my spine, where she squeezes and pulls hard at the same time as she sucks the head of my dick well and runs her teeth through me. . - Fuck! — I growl and pull the female by her hair, so I can get out so I don't choke her while I cum.
A hot jet of cum hits Karina in the mouth and she licks it up, still moaning with pleasure.
— It tastes so good — he confesses, moving closer to get it.
more while I masturbate firmly with just my hands.
It takes everything in me not to grab her and put myself inside her, and my whole body shudders as I watch the milky liquid run down her body, bathing her breasts and her exposed belly now that she's let the towel fall.
— You enjoy so much — she says, amazed and I can't even respond,
I'm almost seeing stars and out of breath.
My knees want to give way with the smell of Karina intoxicating me, so strong is her excitement, so I sit next to her on the bed and she climbs into my lap at the same time, naked and full of cum on her soft skin.
— Rub the cum on your pussy, it will calm you down a little — I whisper hoarsely, finally stopping cumming, and I watch her, who has one leg on either side of me, lift herself up a little to rub her vagina on my still erect dick. — Put some in.
Persians don't need to worry about illnesses, we don't catch or pass on STIs.
- Like this? — He asks, cupping his hand and rubbing it.
outside, allowing a minimum amount to enter.
— Like this… — I wet my fingers with the cum on her body and put them into her vaginal canal, which makes her moan.
— Why is this so good? — She murmurs and leans in for a kiss.
deep.
It's going to be very difficult not to fuck this woman for the days we have left together.