Business & Pleasure P.2

“Good morning sunshine! I see you survived your internal injuries.” Tyler jokes. “Good morning and barely. Is that coffee?” I ask. “Yeah I found my way around the kitchen. I figured I was gonna need to know my way around sooner rather than later. I put just a little bit of creamer and sugar in it, but I wasn’t sure how you like it.” Tyler says offering me the cup. “That’s perfect, thank you! How long have you been up?” “Only like an hour. Enough to brush my teeth, make some coffee and let Jasper out. Oh and I gave him a scoop of food. Hope that’s okay?” Tyler asks. “Aw thank you! You didnt have to do that! You could have woken me up.” I offer. “It really was no trouble plus I figured your body needed the rest after last night.” Tyler says with a smirk as if he’s replaying our early morning rendezvous in his head. And by the look of the bulge growing in his briefs I’d say that’s exactly what he’s doing. “Reminiscing?” I ask eyeing his crotch then him. “I mean, I’d be able to hide it better if I had some clothes..” “Fuck! I’m sorry I completely forgot! Let me pee then I’ll grab those for you.” I jump up forgetting my own lack of clothes and hear a sexy growl escape Tyler as he watches me pad over to my bathroom. “You’re killin me smalls!” Tyler calls out from the other side of the door. “Who me? Nooo. I haven’t even done anything, I’m innocent.” I call back teasingly. I flush then quickly brush my teeth and check my reflection. Surprisingly, my make up from the night before has held up pretty good and my hair only looks slightly disheveled. I decide to throw it up in a high ponytail since I’ll probably be helping Tyler move some stuff in later and open the door. I gasp as his mostly naked tatted body fills the doorway as he leans on the fame waiting for me. “Mmm I’d love to make you make that sound again if you come back to bed.” He says as he stares intensely at my own mostly naked body. How my bra has managed to stay on is a miracle. “Don’t you have to move or something today?” I tease. “Yeah, but I’m sure my new landlord won’t mind if I’m a little late…” “Well what if she does?” I ask. “I’m pretty sure I can find a way to make it up to her.” He says bending down and pulling me into a kiss. His tongue dominates my mouth and my body caves leaning further into him trapped under his intoxicating spell. With his lips glued to mine he skillfully carries me back to the bed. He lays me down gently and I reach behind me unclasping my bra while he continues to devour my mouth. My action doesn’t go unnoticed as he rips my bra from my chest tossing it off the bed before returning his attention to my body. He drinks me in, tracing his tongue over his lips like a wolf preparing to destroy his prey. “Lose the briefs.” I command desperate with the need to see my wolf in his entirety. With a grin he pushes himself off me and stands at the foot of the bed not daring to take his eyes off me as he strips bare. I can feel my heart pounding wildly in my chest as I anxiously wait for his next move. I long to feel his giant cock inside me again, filling and stretching my pretty, pink cunt sending my body into a delicate dance between pleasure and pain. I watch as he seductively prowls over my body trailing gentle kisses up my leg and down my thigh until I can feel his warm breath hovering over my clit. He slowly licks his tongue between my swollen lips brushing against my sensitive numb ever so slightly. I squirm and buck my hips pleading for him to devour me. He catches me off guard when he grabs my hips and forces them down pinning me against the bed. “Did I say you could move?” He says in a low dominating tone making my hairs stand on end in excited anticipation. “No sir.” I reply back seductively, matching him at his own game. His tone arms continue to pin me as my eyes trace over every curve and dip of his muscles making my way to his inked torso that has its own steady rhythm as I watch it rise and fall with each hungry breath. I can’t help but get lost in the dark pools of his eyes that pierce straight through to my soul. He has me entranced under his spell and I willingly accept my fate. “Good girl. I was always taught to finish my meals, and I intend on feasting on your delicious cunt until I’ve had my fill.” Tyler says with smirk. I can only nod in response as his dark words swirl in my head. I watch as he slides back between my legs this time with a hunger like I’ve never experienced before. The sounds escaping my chest are pleas for mercy as my wolf devours me. He comes up for air and I try to squirm away. My pussy is raw and throbbing; I need to catch my breath from the countless waves of orgasm. I watch as my cum drips off of his chin and onto my soft mound. He grabs my thighs and pulls me back towards him. “You’re done when I say you are.” Tyler growls. I cry out when his mouth and tongue touch the sensitive flesh of my lips and clit. I try to push his head away as I’m not sure how much more I can take. I have covered and drowned Tyler with my juices repeatedly, yet his mouth and tongue continue to eat me raw. “Perfect. Now you’re ready for me.” I can barely process his words when I feel the familiar stretch of his cock filling my pussy. This time I take him with ease as he has primed me to no end for his monster. He lets out a groan and a hiss as my slick, pink walls clench and spasm around his thickness. God he feels so fucking good. He slides out then back in again slowly building up a rhythm. He’s trying his best to last, but now it’s my turn to drive him mad. I bite my lower lip and start squeezing and playing with my tits as I give him my sexiest moans. He thrusts harder and I watch as the sweat drips off his head onto my stomach. I can feel his balls slapping against my ass, teasing it. “You like how that feels? My tight, wet pussy milking your giant cock?” I tease. Tyler hums in agreement too focused on fucking my perfect cunt. He slides his hand over my throat and squeezes. HOLY FUCK! I feel another orgasm building and I decide to take him over the edge with me. “Mmmm yes…Fuck me Daddy! Cum for me!” I cry out. Tyler’s face goes red and I feel myself drenching his cock that’s still buried deep inside me. “FUCK!” Tyler growls and pulls out just in time to explode his load all over my stomach. He collapses on the bed next to me; both of us panting from the morning sex marathon. “I have no words…” I pant truly puzzled as to what someone says after getting their brains fucked out. Tyler chuckles, “I told you you’d get used to it.” He proclaims smugly. I roll my eyes and playfully slap his side. “Think I could get a little help here?” I say motioning to the explosion of cum covering my stomach. “I think it suits you..” Tyler teases. “Ha ha — now could you please get me a washcloth, paper towel, or something? I do have things to do today.” I beg not wanting to stand up and risk making more of a mess. Tyler grabs some toilet paper from the bathroom and I clean up the mess. “So what’s on the agenda today?” he asks. “Well I figured I would get ready and take you back to Sarah’s then while you’re getting your stuff I can go get a key made and meet you back there if you need help.” I explain. “I should be able to get it all in one car load. It’s honestly not much. I sold most of my materialistic possessions once I heard I was headed to Italy for work.” Tyler says. “UGH! You’re so freakin lucky! It’s my dream to go there! I literally would do anything to just go once!” I whine. “Anything?” Tyler says with a smirk wiggling his eyebrows at me. “Don’t you even start sir or we’ll never get anything done today.” I threaten. “Stuck in bed all day with an attractive woman, making a mess of the bed…sounds like a dream come true.” Tyler says playfully. I dismiss his “dream” and start getting ready by grabbing a shower. I half expect Tyler to join me but surprisingly he doesn’t. The hot water bites my skin as it pours over my body. I slide the soap covered  sponge slowly over my limbs and torso gently massaging my sore muscles that are worn from having my brains fucked out — twice. I can’t help but relive every moment as the sponge washes his body from mine. I slide the sponge lower between my legs and jump as the roughness glides over my still sensitive clit. It reminds me of his tongue and I can’t help but explore the feeling more. I replace the sponge with my fingers and spread my swollen lips rubbing them over and over until my fingers slip inside. I ride my hand with expertise and squeeze my legs together; ugh I just need something more to get me there. I grab the shower head pulling it down towards me and change the setting to the pulsating spray. I spray it directly on my clit and slam my hand against the shower door bracing myself. “Mmmm fuuucck.” I moan out. I jerk my hips humping the spray. It feels like Tyler’s tongue feverishly licking me over and over. My breathing starts to pick up as my heart beats wildly in my chest. I picture his head between thighs with my leg draped over his shoulder grabbing his hair and pinning his face to my slit as I ride his tongue. “Oh God — FUCK!” Just then a rush of cold air hits my back and I hear the shower door fly open.