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She returned to stand before him and her face was warming up with a blush. “This isn’t how I wanted to do this but I need to be at full strength if we’re going to see Walter.” She began tugging at his sweat shirt.
“What? Oh! Now?” he gasped.
“Please, Stanley!” she begged and he thought she looked so sweet he couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across his lips. “What?” she asked with a pout.
“You’re so adorable!” he blurted.
She was practically vibrating with need. “Stanley, you need to change, now, while I can still hold myself back.” She began to pull her own clothes off rapidly.
He stepped back and yanked his sweater up and over his head and pushed his pants off as he kicked his shoes off. He pushed his clothes into a pile with his foot.
He held her eyes with his as he stepped back. “Stay back while I change. It’s dangerous!” he said firmly. She nodded.
With a quick glance around he saw he was clear so he twisted the ring. The moment he was in Satyr form Sigrid was in his arms, kissing him. She felt so good against his body and her tongue tasted so good!
He reached down and lifted her up against his body, making her squeak with surprise. She automatically wrapped her legs around his hips and felt the heat of him rise up to press against her.
Sigrid’s head was spinning. She was usually the aggressor and being handled passionately was both shocking and highly erotic. She moaned into the kiss as he squeezed her body against his and walked them to the foot of the bed. Then he was knee walking them awkwardly up the mattress. He toppled forward to land on her and slammed his horns against the headboard. The wood cracked loudly as he split the dense lumber. He looked up in dismay at the destruction.
“To hell with the bed! Fuck me!” she growled and she felt his cock surge as it pressed against her.
He tipped his head down and took her eager mouth with his as he moved his hand to squeeze her full breast. She moaned into the kiss and held him more frantically. Her passion was getting him very excited and he needed to taste her.
He moved his kisses down her throat as she gasped and writhed under his body. When he took her stiff nipple into his mouth she cried out and grabbed his horns to hold him still but that didn’t stop his tongue from teasing the tender nub.
“OH FUCK! Stanley! FFFFFFAAAAHHHHHKKKK!”
He dragged his teeth gently over the sensitive areola and she clung tighter to him, curling her head over his and hissing out his name. When he gently kissed and released the tingling flesh she uncurled with a gasp and relaxed her grip on his horns. He wasted no time moving to the other nipple, sucking it between his lips.
“AAAAAAHHHHHH!!! SHIT!” she cried as she arched her back, forcing her soft flesh against is mouth. He rolled her other nipple gently between his fingers, giving it light tugs and she squirmed frantically under him but he kept her pinned to the bed. He ground his hard stomach muscles against her mound and he felt her body going through minor quakes.
As she thrashed in ecstasy, she drove her heel into one of the bed posts. It gave with a sharp crack and the lower left corner of the bed suddenly sagged as the frame tore away.
Stanley looked up from Sigrid’s hot body when he heard the loud sound but she turned his face back towards hers. Her eyes with intense with lust.
“Take me Stanley, I need you inside me, now!”
She tried to flip them over but was shocked when he pinned her arms back and lowered his face to hers to take a deep kiss. While she was dazed by the kiss he moved the head of his thick cock against her wet pussy and pushed ever so lightly to dip inside.
She moaned once more as she struggled to free her arms. His thickness slowly drove deeper into her body. She was shaking uncontrollably as she wanted him to move faster. It felt too good!
When he finally rested his body against hers he rocked side to side to tease her clit.
“Oh! Oh! Oh fuck! Oh Stanley! Shit! Shit! Oh fuck!” she panted.
He released her wrists and her hands immediately went to his ass to squeeze him tighter against her. She felt so incredibly hot and tight around his cock.
“This feels so good Sigrid!” He sighed as he took in her flushed face. Her blond hair fanning over the bed, her eyes were dreamy with the bliss they were sharing. A look of awe came to his face as he was enthralled by her. “Goddess. You’re a goddess! So incredibly beauti- mmmph!”
She kissed him hard as she was overcome with emotion.
Stanley drew himself out slowly and slammed himself forward to slap their bodies together. Sigrid broke the kiss and gasped.
“Yes! Finally! Fuck me Stanley. Don’t be gentle! I need it!” she cried as she moved her heels to his ass to assist his thrusts and to open herself wider.
He pulled out to the head then thrust himself in faster and faster until the wet slap of skin on skin bounced off the room’s walls. He increased his speed and held nothing back as he watched her face. Her smile grew as her eyes closed in happiness.
Soon he was brutally pounding her against the mattress and she was pulling at him to make him thrust harder. The damaged bed frame was squeaking and cracking in protest. With a final creak and snap the other three corners of the frame shattered and the box spring dropped a foot to hit the floor. Stanley paused for only a second before he continued as Sigrid hadn’t notice at all.
“OH! OH! YES! I’M THERE! FUCK! YES! HARDER! FASTER!” Sigrid screamed as she clawed at Stanley’s ass which was pumping like a machine.
It was too much for him. His orgasm exploded through his senses as Sigrid wailed through her own. He clung tight to Sigrid’s body and rocked his pelvis against hers as deep as he could be, firing stream after stream of hot cum deep inside the Valkyrie. It felt like it was lasting forever as Sigrid squeezed his ass and shook under his body. He could hear her sucking in a deep breath as her body absorbed the huge surge of energy.
Suddenly the room flashed white as her wings tore their way out from under them with a loud ripping noise. Chunks of fabric and padding flew everywhere. Metal springs and bits of them bounced off the walls, ceiling and floor.
Stanley kept his eyes tightly closed but the brilliance of her wings was bleeding through.
“Sigrid! Put them away before I go blind!” he moaned.
“Wha- What?” she gasped, coming back to herself. Her hips continued to undulate, milking the last drops from him.
“Your wings!”
“Oh! Oh Stanley! That was so good!” She stopped when she noticed the mess they’d made of the bed. “Uh, you should get off of me before I close them or they’re just going to make a bigger mess of the mattress.”
He pulled his softening cock from her body and she gasped and shook through a little aftershock. He held his arm in front of his eyes and knelt on the bed.
Sigrid sat up and snapped her wings back. They moved so effortlessly she couldn’t keep the grin from her face. Then she looked at Stanley’s heavy cock hanging down between his legs and a thrill went through her body. “It’s safe to open your eyes now Stanley.”
He did so cautiously, then dropped his arm. “Oh my god. What have we done?” he moaned in dismay at the destruction.
“I’ll buy her a new bed. That was worth it!” she giggled then giggled some more and wrapped her arms around herself in happiness. She felt… high! She’d never indulged in drugs but this must be what they felt like!
She looked back at him and caught his look of wonder. “Stop it! You’re going to get me going again!”
“I don’t think Camila’s furniture could take any more,” Stanley said as he looked around.
They stood, carefully avoiding the splintered wood from the frame and the bits of bedsprings.
“Do I have time to grab a quick shower? I haven’t had one since… yesterday morning. I’m feeling a little gritty. And now sweaty.” He smiled at her and she nodded. She guided him into the small bathroom connected to the room. He switched to his human form as it was quicker to wash a smaller body and dry a furless one. They took a quick shower to freshen up and managed to get through it and dry off without giving in to the temptation. They dressed then went back out to see the others. Mr. Duncan was nowhere to be seen.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
“Where’s Roy?” Sigrid asked.
“When the pheromones started pumping he made a quick exit. He said he’d be downstairs in the truck when we are ready to go,” Camila said. “Was that really required? Now?”
Sigrid just smiled broadly and nodded quickly.
Marisa returned from peeking in the room. Her eyes were wide with shock. “Were you battling or having sex? The bed is destroyed!”
Camila made a squeak of dismay and rushed off to see for herself. They heard her make a much louder, much angrier noise when she got there. “SIGRID!” she yelled. She returned with a full head of steam. Stanley shrank back from the rage in her eyes.
“I’m sorry! I’ll buy you a new bed and mattress set,” the tall woman said but her smile never left her lips.
“Yes, you will, later. Let’s go!” Camila growled.
Stanley grabbed his computer bag and the bag of wine.
After this visit, he wanted to go home!
Sandy stood in the lobby of VRL trying to get the young woman behind the desk to contact somebody who could let her know if Stanley was in. It seemed that she was new to the company and wasn’t completely familiar with the phone system nor did she recognize the names Sandy mentioned.
She noticed Roger was making a nuisance of himself and had actually gained the attention of one of the members of the security department. Well, he was on his own. She turned back to the pretty woman across the counter.
“Stanley Garin! He’s the CIO!” she gasped at the greeter becoming too frustrated with the blank looks from the woman.
She saw a pretty and petite blond woman with the softest brown eyes standing at her elbow.
“Excuse me, I overheard you mentioning Stanley’s name. I’m Siobhan, I worked for him as his assistant for a time. How are you acquainted with Mr. Garin?” she asked with a delightful accent.