The Curse of the Human Wolf

Amelia of The Scarlet Pack

Amelia POV:

"Oh yes!" I gasp, "right there but harder!" The room smelled like s*x and incense, sandalwood. "Suck on my c**t!" I scream as I c*m hard on her face. I pull her up and we kiss hard and wild as I pull her on to me on my red velvet bed. She moans as I slap her ass and squeeze her perfect ass cheeks. I ravage her lips again before I roll her over and start to knead and play with her n*****s, "Oh Amelia!" She moans loud enough for the whole packhouse to hear and I absolutely love that. I begin sucking on her n*****s that are now rock hard and erect. I switch to sucking on her other n****e as she's grabbing my hair and arching her p***y towards my fingers.

This is so sexy! I trace the outside of her p***y lips, she's dripping and begging now as I slip my finger inside her, "OH f**k ME!" She screams riding my fingers, I slip in another finger and find her soft spongey button and push on it, her thighs are shaking and she is screaming and mewling in pleasure as she erupts on my fingers.

I stand up and she's already begging me for more. "Be patient!" I command and then I turn and I walk away from her in confidence as I feel my pear shaped ass swaying with my hips and I can imagine Stacy's mouth drooling to be tasting me again. As I stand in front of the mirror, I can't help but notice how perfect my C-cup breasts are, I slide my hands up my tummy and cup them for extra measure, they're so firm.

I'm 5 ft 7 and I have soft mid-length brown hair, I have dark pink lips a bit swollen right now from all the kissing, and big doe eyes that are the colour of a thousand sapphires. I'm very attractive and I know that loads of men and women want me but that gives me the option to choose who I want to bed. I really don't f**k out of desperation and I'm not planning to.

I pull the drawer open and slip out the 10 inch strap-on. I slip into the harness and walk towards Stacy, who is still laying spread out on the bed. She senses me coming and her eyes bulge, "Strip for me!" I command. Stacy looks excited and horny again, she slowly and sexily slides the slutty maid sleeve down her shoulder and she does the same for the other, she now turns around and looks over her shoulder at me with her sultry hooded brown eyes and I want to grab her and pin her down. She then drops the dress and walks towards me slowly and seductively, swaying her hips like a gypsy, a woman of confidence.

"f**k Stacy, you're making me so wet," I can't help but make her aware of how she's turning me on, she smiles a wicked half smile, her lips swollen from the kissing, she kneels down in front of me and takes the strap on into her mouth, slowly at first and then she starts moaning and moving faster and I feel myself dripping down my legs and Stacy notices it too, she pulls away from the slobbered c**k and licks my thigh, I have to hold on to her head for balance because she knows that's one of my special spots. I pull her up and throw her on the bed. I push the plastic c**k deep within her and thrust deeper and harder, she's dragging her nails along my back and I can sense she is close. I thrust hard and fondle her beautiful breasts and she's cumming! I kiss her a bit more, loving the sweet taste of her lips and tongue. She giggles as I pull out.

"I have to go now Stacy," I say, trying to be gentle about it. Stacy and I are not a couple, I just turned 18, I'll be travelling soon and experiencing so many new things, why would I want to be tied down to a relationship. Stacy knows this, we've spoken about it countless times. She nods at me, avoiding eye contact. I kiss her cheek softly and head to my bathroom to shower. We should be waiting for our mate Lia! I hear you Misty but our mate could be anyone and they could probably be f*****g hundreds of she wolves just because it's Tuesday. I don't see any reason as to why I should wait. Misty sighs and leaves me to finish showering. Once I'm done, I'm out and moisturising before pulling on a tank top and tights, today I train with Liam.

Liam is my brother, except I'm adopted. I'm not treated different in anyway because I'm adopted, this isn't a sad abuse story. It's about me who's a wolf-girl, living life to the fullest and to the best of my capability.

I run down stairs and grab a freshly made soft pretzel and bite into it, it's delicious and warm and Mmmmmm!!! Heaven! I walk to the arena and watch my brother fighting against his clones. I call them clones because they let him win and I'm pretty sure that's not going to make him a great leader one day.

Oh My Goddess! Just the thought is enough to make me want to vomit!

"Lia! How nice of you to finally join us!" Liam teases and I roll my eyes, "you call that fighting?" I bite back, he narrows his eyes and looks annoyed for a minute. "Can you do better?" He asks challenging me, " or is the incredible Lia only good at s*x? The whole packhouse heard you by the way." I roll my eyes at him. "Who cares?" I retort, I really don't care what the pack thinks of me because I mean I'm literally the daughter of the Alpha and Luna of the Scarlet Pack. They couldn't do anything even if they wanted to.