Monsters, Men, and Magic Ch. 11
A hand, a clawed, inhuman hand, pressed through her hair and forced her down onto her knees. Casey knew what the hand belonged to, but she couldn't see it. The werewolf held her there, down before it, and a moment later, Casey felt something hot and thick pressing against her lips. Her excitement swelled at the taste of the werewolf's cock. This was why she was here; this is what she craved.
The monster guided her down his length with a snarl of pleasure. Casey eagerly served it, her tongue pressing along the ribbed length. The feel of it was so wonderful; she could feel herself growing even more aroused as it filled her mouth. The guiding claw dragged her down the complete length, pulling her lips down around the knot at the base of the cock, and then it forced that into her mouth as well. The entire monster cock was pressed down her throat, forcing her to breathe through her nose.
The darkness was all-enveloping around her, but Casey could sense more movement around her. This time it wasn't from in front of her. From the void around her, another pair of clawed hands pressed against her body. They ran up her stomach and grabbed onto her breasts. Then there was another pair from the side. Casey felt another werewolf cock press against her, slipping between her legs and rubbing against her sex. The caress only drove her wild. One werewolf cock was already inside of her, and a second was about to be.
She was tightly pinned between the monsters and couldn't move, not even to get them inside of her. Casey was trapped and forced to wait for them to give her the pleasure her body ached for. As she waited, another ribbed cock pressed against her cheek, rubbing its full length against her. And then another appeared from the darkness, rubbing against her hip. She was in the mine, not with a single werewolf but the entire pack, and she belonged.
Casey woke up from the dream with a start as a phone rang. It took her a few moments to realize just where she was and why there was a naked man pressed up against his back with his arms wrapped tightly around her. She had never had a dream that had felt so real as that before in her life. Derek's phone was ringing from next to her. His hand was still firmly pressed up against her breasts, even while he was sleeping. She was also acutely aware of his cock pressing up against her, nestled between her thighs and as hard as ever.
"Joann?" he said groggily, stirring slightly. Derek suddenly realized that he was in bed with a very naked woman who wasn't his wife. He sat up with a start and reached over her to pick up the call. "Hey." He paused for a moment. "Yeah, alright. How was the movie?" He was doing a good job of sounding calm, considering the position he was in. "That's great."
Casey decided to make it a little more of a challenge for him. Her thighs parted and slid down against him, so the length of his cock was pressing up against her folds. She had woken up slick with excitement. Then she began to slowly rock her hips back and forth, grinding against him. Derek exhaled sharply and mouthed the word 'stop' at her, but that only encouraged Casey to slide against him faster.
The nap had done her some good, along with having sex with Derek. As she became aware of her current state and position, she could also feel the magic's effect on her still. It wasn't as strong as when she had sought out Derek, but it was definitely more present than when she had fallen asleep. The dream had left her dripping with arousal. Jordan's, the trickster's, spell was still affecting her.
"What? It's nothing, I just woke up from a nap," Derek said into his phone, his voice catching slightly. "See you soon. How far are you? Oh, that close, see you then, sweetie." Derek quickly hung up the phone. "What do you think you're doing?" he said. He was trying to sound angry, but that was difficult while Casey was rubbing his cock against her arousal.
"You're hard, and I want sex, that's what I'm thinking," Casey smiled.
"My wife and kids are going to be here in less than five minutes," he said, sitting up and pulling himself from between her legs. "You've got to leave, Joann will kill me if she knows anything about this."
Casey rolled onto her back, crossing her arms underneath her bare breasts. "I'm not going anywhere until you fuck me again," she said with a pout.
"You can't be serious," Derek said in disbelief. "She's going to be here any minute."
"Then you better be fast," Casey grinned. "Come on, Derek, one last quick fuck and I'll be gone."
It wasn't as if it was a difficult choice for him. It was clearly what Derek wanted to do, and only his fear of getting caught was holding him back. Casey reached down between his legs and gently stroked his cock before she guided him back between her legs. Derek quickly relented under her touch and grabbed onto her thighs. His fingers tightened against them as he pressed down on top of her, sinking his cock back into her sex.
"Fuck," he groaned. "You were right, one more quickie is a good idea."
"I know," Casey purred. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, and she pulled him in closer. "Although it does have to be quick, you don't want Joann to find you balls deep in me do you?"
Casey was teasing him, but Derek did speed up. Before Casey had been in charge of the pace of things, now it was Derek. He drove his cock down into her, his balls slapping against her with each thrust. His hands slid along her body, moving up to grab onto her breasts. The mounds bounced each time he sunk into her, and now that he had his hands on them, he wasn't letting go.
Derek ducked his head down, bringing her left breast to his mouth and sucking on her nipple. Casey drew him in closer by his hair, begging for more of the treatment. He happily continued, swapping between her tits and kissing every inch of them. His thrusts into her were much faster than last night, and Casey already felt an orgasm building. Maybe she'd be able to get to sleep again after this one.
Her body shuddered underneath him, but it didn't slow his pace at all. They did have a time limit, after all. As Casey came down from the high of pleasure, she pulled Derek's mouth away from her breasts with a smile. "Come up here and fuck my tits one last time."
Derek beamed down at her and immediately pulled out of her. He got up onto his knees and straddled her chest. His cock slapped down between her tits, and he didn't even give her a chance to press them around his cock. Derek took care of that himself. His fingers clutched onto her breasts, pinning them around his cock. He drove his cock forward into her cleavage at an even faster pace than he had been fucking her pussy.
"Go on, Derek," she moaned. "fuck them."
He was so focused on her tits that he didn't even notice the minivan pulling into the parking lot. Derek buried himself again and again in her tit-flesh, moaning out loudly at the feel of her. The pace he was setting made it clear that he was on the verge of climax.
"Cum in my mouth," Casey moaned. "I want to taste you one last time."
Derek barely pulled his cock from between her breasts in time. He was already cumming even as the head of his dick pressed against her lips. He was so worked up though he didn't stop there. Derek moved further up the bed until his knees were on either side of her head, and then he thrust down into her throat. Even as he was cumming, Derek continued fucking her mouth, pushing his entire cock into her and letting his balls hang against her chin.
Casey was left to swallow down his offered seed with barely a chance to taste it. She was so glad they had woken up with enough time for one last fuck. It was becoming difficult to tell how she normally felt. The trickster's spell clearly made her crave more sex, but it also made it that much more satisfying. She wrapped her lips tightly around his cock, so when Derek finally pulled out of her mouth, she had sucked off every last drop of jizz.
As soon as his cock was out of her mouth, he was looking out into the parking lot. His face grew pale at the sight of the minivan. "You've got to get out of here," he said, rising up from on top of her. He picked up her clothes from the floor and hurriedly handed them to her.
Casey climbed off of the bed and pulled her shorts on as quickly as she could and then her shoes. She was on her feet with her t-shirt in hand, heading for the door, when she turned back to give Derek a smile. "Make sure your wife doesn't find those pictures or videos. It was fun!" She gave him a wave as she slipped out of his motel room, closing the door behind her and pulling her shirt over her head.
There were footsteps coming up the right side of the stairs, so Casey ducked to the left and headed down the other staircase. As she rounded the corner, she glanced back and saw a woman who could only be Joann with two children. Derek had avoided being caught by just a moment; one more pump down Casey's throat, and they would have been found out. Casey got to the ground floor and quietly crept back into her room, satisfied and ready to properly go to sleep.
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