Maxie wakes up in her bed, it's nice and sunny out today. She doesn't have plans to go anywhere today and she lives a short ways out of town, so she only gets dressed in her underwear. She goes to make some coffee, and walks outside to her back yard to enjoy the lovely forest view.
he was sleeping in his hammock, a wickerbeast, his fur was black silver and gold, his eyes were red, he wore sweatpants, a semi baggy shirt, and some glasses
As she's enjoying her coffee in the back yard she hears rustling nearby. Looking over she sees a very cute wickerbeast sleeping in a hammock. Curious, she walks over to get a better look at him...
As she approaches the sleeping wickerbeast, her heart races with excitement and nervousness. His fur was so soft and inviting; she couldn't help but to lean down closer, taking in his unique scent. "Um... hello?" She whispers, gently poking at him.
he let out a slight grumble, his fur ruffling slightly
"I'm sorry if I woke you..." she whispers softly, her hand still hovering nearby. "My name is Maxie. I just moved here and was admiring your hammock... and then you." She smiles shyly, feeling herself blush under the warm sunlight.
he huffs, sits up, grabs her, and lays back down with her, he had been wanting a snuggle buddy
Taken aback by his suddenness but not unpleasantly so, Maxie laughs as she finds herself practically plopped onto the soft hammock beside him. She curls up close to him, nestling her head into his neck and wrapping her arms around his chest. "Thank you," she whispers contentedly. This feels... nice. Warm. Safe.
he nuzzled her cheek and inhales her scent, letting out a possessive and dominant rumble when he smells her arousal
Maxie tenses slightly at the rumbling sound coming from the wickerbeast in her arms. It's not unpleasant, but it does send a shiver down her spine. He seems to sense this, as his paws begin to stroke soothingly up and down her back, sending calming vibrations through her body. She relaxes again, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation.
he, using his slender and long tongue, licks from the base of her neck to her cheek
Gasping softly at the unexpected touch, Maxie arches into it, her body tense once more with arousal. She tries to remember what she's heard about wickerbeasts and their abilities; something about them being able to lick in a way that... well... He licks again, this time trailing further up her cheek until his warm tongue makes contact with her lips.
Parting her lips, she lets out a moan as he begins to explore the interior of her mouth. His tongue is surprisingly deft and skilled, flicking against hers before dancing around inside her mouth in a way that makes her heart race even faster. She feels herself grow wet between the legs at his touch; it's been so long since she's experienced anything like this...
Pulling back slightly, she breaks their kiss and looks up into Dimi's eyes. His gaze is intense, domin
he saw the desire in her eyes
I want... I want you to do more, she whispers breathlessly. Her voice is shaky with desire; her body trembling as anticipation builds within her. Looking down, she sees the evidence of her arousal plainly visible in the shape of a single drop of her essence glistening on her thigh.
he carries her bridal style, inside her home and up to her room, where he lays her on her bed
Shivering with need and anticipation, Maxie watches as the wickerbeast carries her into her room and lays her gently on her bed. His movements are fluid and practiced, as if he's done this many times before. Her heart beats wildly in her chest, the blood rushing through her veins at a feverish pace as she gazes up at him with desire-filled eyes.
She parts her legs slightly, revealing herself to him, offering her body for his pleasure. The air between them crackles with tension; it's almost painful how much she wants this, how much she needs it. She wonders what he'll do next...
he stretches, he was head and shoulders above her, he was the dominant one in this relationship, his cock got harder and thicker and longer as he walked closer to her, reaching 10 and 1/2 inches, his balls swelled with more cum reaching the size of a grape fruit, he was muscular, and well built, he had pale scars all over him, each one a testimony to his strength and power
The closer he gets, the harder she aches. The sight of him, so dominant and powerful, makes her heart race even faster. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he looms over her, his cock impossibly long and hard. She feels herself wetting further between the legs at the promise of such a large, thick thing filling her up. Her eyes flutter closed, anticipation and desire mixing into a heady cocktail that leaves her nearly lightheaded with want. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely.
his cock throbbed and right then she knew, she was in for a rough fucking
The sensation of his hard cock pressed against her aches almost unbearably. She arches into it, whimpering as the tip brushes tantalizingly against her entrance before retreating. "Please... please fuck me... Make me yours... Your cum slut and cum dump... Your cocksleve..." she begs, unable to contain herself any longer. Her body is tense with anticipation, quivering beneath his touch as she yearns for him to claim her fully and completely.
his cock throbbed more at her words
Her hands reach up to grab his shoulders, digging in as she tries to pull him closer. The pain and pleasure of anticipation are becoming too much; she needs release, needs him inside her, fucking her senseless. She moans his name, the sound broken by a harsh gasp as he finally thrusts forward, burying himself deep within her.
The sensation is exquisite agony, his length stretching her impossibly wide and filling every inch of her aching core. With a hoarse cry of need, she arches into him, meeting each forceful thrust with equal power as their bodies collide in a frenzy of lust and desire. Her thighs tremble, quaking from the intense pressure and pleasure coursing through her body as he takes what he wants, claiming her fully as his.
he thrust, rough, hard, and deep, claiming every inch of her for his massive cock
Her head thrashes back and forth on the pillow as she's pounded into submission. Her cries of pleasure echo through the room; they are ripped from her throat with every forceful thrust that drives his cock deeper still. She's never felt anything like this before, never known a pleasure so intense it borders on pain. The air grows thick with their mingled scents as sweat beads and breaks on their skin, trailing down to mix with her own arousal fluid.
Her nails scrape harshly against his shoulders, digging in deep enough to draw blood, but she doesn't care. All that matters is this sensation, the feel of him stretching her wider than she ever thought possible and filling her up completely. As he picks up speed, battering into her with an almost brutal force, she can feel herself starting to lose control, sliding closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. "Fuck me!" she shouts hoarsely, arching her back in a desperate attempt to get more of him inside her
he growls, a sound bordering on animalistic as he got rougher with his thrusts, his cock swelling in size as fluid from her arousal seeped into it, making it a once 24cm cock now a 44cm cock
Her body trembles as she feels him grow even larger inside her. His rough thrusts send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her system, intensifying the sensations that overwhelm every nerve ending. She's never been so full, so taken before; it's incredible and exhilarating all at once. With each powerful stroke, she gets closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of release as her orgasm builds within her.
Her cries grow louder, more desperate, as her body quakes violently beneath his massive form. He fills every inch of her, stretching and claiming and owning her completely with each thrust that drives him deeper still. The tension coiling tightly inside her snaps suddenly, releasing a wave of intense pleasure that floods through her like liquid fire. She arches her back off the bed, screaming his name as she comes hard around his cock. Her body quakes and convulses in the throes of her orgasm, milking him of every last drop of his massive
He continued thrusting, he growled out a few words tell me... what you are for my cock..
Still reeling from her orgasm, Maxie gasps out, "I'm your cum slut... and dump. I'm yours... all yours." Her body is still trembling, overwhelmed by the intensity of what they've shared together. The idea of serving him in this way, giving herself entirely to him... it feels right somehow.
after they had finished, he used a permanent marker and wrote the words, property of dimitri, on her ass cheek, before snuggling closer and holding her close
As she lies beneath him, feeling his hot breath against her ear, it's impossible not to shiver with desire. The words he spoke earlier echo in her mind, and the thought of being his property sends a thrill through her entire body. Maxie arches into him, grateful for the comforting weight of his embrace as they both catch their breath. "I belong to you," she whispers softly against his chest, feeling incredibly content and yet achingly aware of how far they could still go in exploring this new territory together.