Chapter 5 Devin

I have never had a dick this big until I was with Brandon. I kept my sexuality on the down-low because of the stigma of leadership being gay, but that doesn't mean that I haven't had plenty of sex with human guys. I'd just never experienced sex with a werewolf until Brandon. Because of our werewolf make-up, our equipment is naturally larger and thicker than a human's. But because Brandon is a Beta, his is even more so.

I wrap my lips around Brandon's cock, making sure to spread as much saliva as possible up and down his shaft. I know how he loves sloppy blowjobs and I'm hoping that he's going to fuck me soon. Gotta lube it up. I can't get all of him in my mouth, so my hand wraps around the base of his cock.

"Goddess, yes," Brandon sighs above me. I look up at him, continuing to bob up and down on his massive cock. He is staring into my eyes, his having turned a dark cobalt blue with desire. I can't help it when my hand moves to jerk myself off.

"Don't even think about it," Brandon growls out and I put my hand down by my side.

Brandon's hands move to the back of my head and he slowly starts to move his cock in and out of my mouth. I put both hands on his hips, letting him know that I'm ready for more. At that point, Brandon lets go and begins to fuck my mouth, moving his hips fast and hard. I can feel his cock hit the back of my throat and I love it.

"Fuck, you are so good at this," Brandon says. "I love how you take my cock so deep."

I hum a moan around him and he lets out a guttural growl. "You want me to cum down your throat?"

I moan again, bobbing my head up and down.

"Or do you want me to cum in your ass?" Brandon hisses, his cock still pounding my face, his balls bouncing off of my chin.

My moan is louder this time, my hands gripping his hips tighter.

Brandon pulls his dick out of my mouth with a loud pop. He picks me up and gently lays me down on the conference room table. He nearly rips my pants from my body and plunges himself into my hole. I start to scream in pure pleasure, but he covers my mouth with his hand. Fuck, he feels so good!

Brandon puts both of my legs over his shoulders and begins to pound into me. His hips slap against my ass, filling the room with the sound. Suddenly, he grabs my cock in his hands again, pumping it in time with the thrust of his hips.

"Fuck, Brandon!" I nearly whine. "Please. Please. Please." I don't even know what I'm begging for. Release? To have him go harder? I don't know, I just know that only he can give it to me.

"Cum for me, Devin," he says. His eyes bore into mine and that's all it takes to send me over the edge.

I nearly scream his name as my orgasm takes me. And holy shit does it feel amazing.

But Brandon is still going, still fucking my ass hard and fast. He flips me over so that my stomach is against the table, remaining inside of me the whole time.

"I'm going to make you cum again," he breathes into my ear. "I'm going to destroy your ass so that you'll never want any other cock but mine."

Little does he know that he already has. "Yes, Brandon! Fuck me!"

He continues to pound into me, his hand working over my cock, which is quickly becoming hard again. Go werewolf stamina!

This time, the orgasm threatens to overtake me faster as Brandon hits that sweet spot inside of me.

"Fuck!" he growls, elongating the word to almost four syllables. His thrusts start to become jerky and I can tell that he's close.

"Brandon. Goddess, Brandon, I'm gonna cum." I say, clawing at the table for a handhold. Searching for something, anything, that will keep me tethered to this world.

"Yes. Cum. Squeeze my cock." he groans into my ear.

I let go, having my fourth orgasm of the morning. I dully hear Brandon's release and feel it inside of me. But it all takes a backseat to the pleasure that I feel. Looks like it's going to be a pretty good day.