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“Valko, I’m home!” You shout into the dark living room. You lean down to take your heels off, rubbing your soles slightly to alleviate the soreness. You peek up and furrow your eyebrows. That’s strange. Normally Valko will come running whenever he hears the door open. He’ll even wag his tail like an eager puppy greeting his owner. Was he not home? “Valko?” You ask again wearily. You make your way through the still quiet to your shared bedroom and breathe a sigh of relief when you see the soft glow of the lamp leaking through the crack of the open door. He must have just fallen asleep waiting for you. It was late after all.
You push the door open and gasp when you see Valko sitting up on the bed, arms crossed and glaring at you. “Who were you with?” He demands without even saying hello.
“I was just out with Rafayel…” you say quietly, alarmed by your boyfriend’s sour mood. “Remember I told you I was meeting him for dinner after work? We haven’t seen each other for months so we ended up hanging out longer than expected,” you felt the need to explain, even though logically you knew you had nothing to fear. Rafayel was a very close friend and had been for years. Valko should have no reason to doubt you.
“You reek,” he complains, snarling slightly before standing and crossing the room towards you. You frown and back away from him.
“Val, what’s gotten into you?” You pout.
He looms over you, his eyes dark and ears twitching in agitation. “What else did you do?”
“Hm?”
Valko steps closer with his front pressed against you now, but still refusing to touch you. “What else did you and Rafayel do tonight?” He growls.
“I told you already, we went out for dinner. He still wanted to catch up so we went out for drinks after. We danced a bit then I came straight home.”
Valko finally snapped, pulling you towards him in one swift motion. His head buried into your neck while he nuzzled you roughly. You felt teeth scratch along the column of your neck, not enough to bleed but enough to make you wince. Fuck, what had gotten into him? You wanted to shove him away and demand answers, but your knees grew weak in spite of yourself and your legs opened slightly, shaking with anticipation.
Valko shoved a leg between your thighs and growled in your ear. “I could smell it as soon as you opened the door.” A small nip to your earlobe. “You reek of that stupid fish.” A nip to the nape of your neck. “Never. Never come home to me smelling like another man again.” This time he bit your lip before kissing you roughly. His tongue found yours and immediately overwhelmed the kiss. You couldn’t think straight with his tongue dominating you and his muscular thigh rubbing against your clothed clit. He was frenzied, ravenous as he kissed you. In the daze of his kiss, you were pushed against the nearest wall, Valko pushing impossibly closer to you. You could feel his erection pressing into your stomach and your eyes rolled back as you whined into the kiss. Valko pulled away, going back to nuzzling the sides of your neck. He started to grind desperately into you, each thrust moving the thigh between your legs and giving you more stimulation. You panted and gripped his hair roughly. “Val, hold on,” you gasped, already dangerously close to orgasming with the relentless pressure on your clit. You could feel yourself soaking through your panties but could hardly find it in you to be embarrassed. You had never seen Valko this frenzied, this possessive before. You didn’t know whether to be mad, scared, or desperately turned on. It looked like the latter was winning out.
“Fuck, it won’t go away,” Valko whined into your throat as he licked and sucked and bit at any and all exposed skin. His thrusts grew even more desperate. He pinned you to the wall with his body weight and humped you like a filthy dog. His panting and whines filled your ear, making you impossibly more wet and sensitive.
“Valko, wait. Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” you whined, tears filling your eyes at his rough treatment.
“Good puppy. Cum for me,” he groaned, obviously on the brink of orgasm himself. You didn’t have to be told twice. You came all over his thigh, shaking and moaning and babbling incoherently. You couldn’t think straight, you couldn’t think of anything but Valko and how good he was making you feel. Valko’s hips stuttered against your stomach as he came in his pants with a deep groan. You could feel the liquid soaking through the front of your dress and you felt even dirtier.
You breathed heavily as you tried to calm down from your high. You slumped against your boyfriend, waiting for him to step away and carry you to bed. But he didn’t move. In fact, his grip on you only became stronger.
“Valko?” You whispered, stroking his wolf ears gently.
“I can still smell him.” He growled. “I need to mark you.” You pulled your face away from him only to be met by his determined glare. His eyes were still dark and heavy. You had never seen him like this. “Get on your knees,” he demanded.
You gulped but followed his orders and sunk slowly to your knees in front of him. Your body was shaking and you couldn’t tell if it was from nerves, fear, or your recent orgasm. But fuck, you wanted whatever Valko would give you.
He unzipped his pants and pulled out his large cock, still sticky from his recent orgasm. God, even when it was soft it was still huge. You doubted you could even fit it in your mouth right now and he wasn’t even hard anymore. You squeezed your legs together, rubbing them to subtly put pressure on your clit. You were already desperate for him to make you cum again.
His warm cock head rubbed against your cheeks as Valko fisted it. He made sure to cover your lips and cheeks with his cum, thoroughly covering you in his scent. You opened your mouth, tongue lolling out as you waited for him to guide his cock inside. He tapped the tip on your tongue a few times and groaned at the sensation, but then pulled away. “Strip,” he demanded.
You obliged, sliding the straps of your dress down your arms and letting the fabric fall to pool around your knees on the floor. You unclipped your bra and tossed it to the side before slowly pulling your panties down and letting them join your dress at your knees. You opened your mouth once again, silently begging for his cock before he chuckled. “You may not want your mouth open for this, puppy,” he smirked before aiming his cock at your chest. Before the confusion could fully set in, a warm stream hit your breasts.
What the fuck? You glanced down to see the clear yellow liquid running down your chest, your stomach, and finally in between your legs. It was so warm, and it felt so good as it leaked down onto the lips of your pussy. Your nipples hardened as well at the warm, wet sensation as Valko stood above you and pissed on you. His free hand gripped your hair harshly and forced you to look up at his face. He was smiling and panting roughly, clearly enjoying the show. “Fuck, you look beautiful like this. I had to mark my territory somehow. Now you’ll finally start smelling like me again.” He tipped his head back in pleasure as his stream strengthened. He angled this cock a bit higher, his piss hitting your chin and lower lip. Fuck, this shouldn’t be turning you on. This should be disgusting you. You should feel dirty and ashamed.
But instead, your hand creeps down, slowly, slowly, reaching your cunt. You spread your lips and gasp as the stream glides across your sensitive clit. “V-Valko,” you moan. “Here. Please here,” you beg, leaning back against the wall and spreading your legs wider for him. He curses and bites down on his free hand while he aims his cock lower and lower until he’s pissing directly on your pussy.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” you chant, eyes rolling back as your body starts to shake from the pleasure. Before you know it, you’re cumming hard, moaning and screaming Valko’s name like a prayer. His stream steadily slows to a stop but he’s not done with you yet. He steps over you with his cock over your face and jacks off hard. He’s swearing and grunting with the sheer force of how hard he’s rubbing his cock until he finally comes undone and cums all over your face. You’re both panting now, overwhelmed with pleasure and exhaustion. You look up at him to find him already smiling down at you.
“Satisfied?” You ask, smiling back up at him.
“Very.”
“Good. Now you need to help clean me up.”
Valko pouted, ears dropping. “Awww. After I just got you smelling nice?”