III.

AMAIA'S body trembled in erotic delight as the werewolf's finger continued to resist inside her silky folds. She tried to keep from being so loud, but it was impossible. The werewolf did not seem to mind, however. And she cried when she reached her first climax.

The werewolf caught her hips when she almost fell on her knees. She grabbed the railings while catching her breath. The werewolf took advantage of her position and replaced his finger with his beastly shaft this time.

“Oh! You’re so big…” Amaia cried in ecstasy.

The werewolf continued to advance behind her, and she thrust backward to accommodate his length inside her. Amaia almost thought his cock would not fit. The werewolf let out a sharp groan as soon as he was fully inside her. Being impaled by this extraordinary length and size promised a new kind of pleasure to Amaia. And he started pounding behind her, hard, rough, and fast.

Amaia hasn't fully recovered her strength, yet here she was again, picking up her pace and meeting his thrusts. It felt new to her. Amaia was now shamelessly rocking and grinding her hips, enjoying the squishing sounds of the wolf's pulsing and throbbing cock against her sensitive walls.

Amaia’s sensitive walls tightened around him as another wave of ecstasy approached. She rocked her hips madly. Finally, she let out a sharp cry, and the werewolf howled as their release of orgasm exploded inside her.

*

MAYBE spending a vacation in this town wasn't a bad idea, after all. Maybe staying here for good wasn't worse. Those are Amaia’s thoughts while she lay on the front seat of Reed’s owner-type jeep—the werewolf by the full moon and a handsome forty-year-old doctor by day.

Her legs were spread, and Reed's mouth was between her thighs, licking and sucking her flesh because she just wouldn't stop seducing him. He was about to take her home that morning, but she was not cooperating. Both of them did not sleep, and she did not hear Reed complain either despite attending to many patients later.

Reed could not believe she wanted some more. Reed indulged her. Reed was a respectable doctor and has a serious aura, but he was not stiff, especially when it comes to pleasuring women. Reed used to have a wife and a daughter, but she left him when she found out he was a werewolf. She took their daughter with her, and Reed had not seen his wife and daughter since.

Amaia's toes curled and her body convulsed in delight as she came in his mouth. Reed licked all of her sweet cum with pleasure.

Amaia eventually got up and brushed her hair using her hands.

“Fix yourself before someone else sees you,” he said.

Amaia groaned. She was wearing Reed’s polo shirt. That was all. She did not wear any underwear.

“Later, when we passed by at the community. I still want to distract you from driving,” Amaia replied teasingly.

"Amaia, I know you're a witch. And I'm not immune to distractions."

Amaia giggled, but it was cut off by Reed’s kiss, allowing her to taste her own saltiness inside his mouth. He finally sat on the driver seat after the kiss and turned the engine on.

“Aren’t you going to button your shirt?” Reed asked when they were on the way. The road was rocky, and the sides of the road were full of trees.

"I said later, remember?" she replied with a pout.

She just met Reed last night, but they acted like they have known each other for a long time now. Not to mention that he's eleven years older.

“You know, I still have another talent,” Reed said.

“And what is that?” she asked with a grin.

“I can drive with my one hand.

"Oh?"

Reed reached between her thighs, and Amaia automatically parted her legs. His hand grew big and hairy, and before she could speak, his finger was already inside her! Amaia leaned on her seat and raised her hips to give him access.

"Nice talent, Doctor," she remarked in dizzying delight.

*

“WHERE have you been?” Amara and Amira asked when she found them having breakfast in the dining room when she arrived.

Amaia smiled sweetly at her sisters.

“And whose shirt are you wearing?” Amira asked curiously.

"I think I found the one," she said instead and giggled.

The two looked at each other with confusion.

“I’ll just have a shower. Bye!” she said and immediately left.

Amaia was still smiling as she approached her room. Reed wanted to see her again. And she will go to him in their new rendezvous.

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