Thread: I'm Not A Ghost (Nighthaven & Aise)

At 5'11 the wolf wasn't much taller then many humans, though he was still taller then most, and much taller then the young girl below him. Though the dick that he freed now from the restraining protection of his pants was a whole other matter, near 9 inches of wolven meat was staring at Serah, and that was only to the point before his knot, then there was that swell to the lower end of his shaft, another inch or so occupied by a small orb slightly thicker then the rest. A piece of flesh it was that soon would swell to a painfully wide orb with which the Bitch was to be held in place when the male claimed her for good, an anatomical detail not meant for a young woman, yet one that Serah would be given as the wolf had no intention to hold back. Oh I'm going to make you a bitch.. slut ! the wolf snarls over her as he lowered his hips again, bringing the tip of his girt up to Serah's attention craving flower to grind his tip against the blood and fluid stained entry to her pleasant depths, anticipating to plunge into the once virgin hole that he had deflowered with his fingers, now to finish the job as he would not stop until the poor girl had fit his knot inside and helplessly received his seed. I'm going to knock you up doll, an no one is going to save you... the wolf then groaned with a deep lust drunken voice, not to aim directly to impregnate her, though what a fine bitch was would not be given the protection of a condom or similar, he would just fuck her, and if it would bear any fruit in her womb when she did her duty pleasing him, then it was hers to be great full that he gave her such a gift. Not that it would matter for Serah though, and perhaps him saying such was more of a hurt full reminder to her short life, though on the other hand, the wolf would want her impregnated, which would show for Serah that he either didn't know, or didn't care that his Victim was only a toy for a time. Serah would not get the chance to contemplate his words just yet though, the drug wouldn't make complex thoughts an easy task, and the feel of the wolf now pressing against her needing cunt did not help a sane thought either. Yess.. the male groans over her, invading the young girls passage at last, only to gently force his tip into her at first, but then thrusting himself deep into her with a rough and steady push into her silken depths. Gnnh ! and now.. he groaned, pausing briefly as he had to adjust his position over her, actually needed to crawl a little further over her small form so he could comfortably bury himself into his helpless victim. .. I'm going to kill.. Serah ! the wolf snarled, though his words had a meaning much deeper then that what could be heard from it as, what he aimed to kill, was not the girl herself, but her identity, the moment the wolf decided to hold her captive was the moment Serah's life as the young innocent girl ended, all that was left to her was a life with no modesty nor pride as a young woman. So now, as the wolf's hips begun to pull back to fall into a slow though power full pace, it was Serah's last night on this world, A slow long stroke followed by a hard thrust at a time she was murdered to leave behind the young girl who's only purpose it was to please her Master, and the male on top of her would not allow her to be anything but that cock hungry slut for him.