Hadyn Heat (One) - The Urge

Sarah moaned again and whispered, “What are you?”
The wolf stood up, showing off its massive erection – a thick, throbbing penis looking for some attention.
Sarah looked at the cock before her and reached for it.
It looked like a man’s cock. And it felt like one too.
When she touched it, the wolf grunted and changed.
Before Sarah could even blink, she now stared at a man.
A strong man, with well defined muscles, a defined face, and black hair. His eyes were a hint of brown and orange, almost amber even, the kind that burned at her, making her hot and wet.
She had an uncontrollable urge to fuck the man.
“Who are you?” she asked.
The man didn’t answer her, instead, he climbed over her body and unbutton her pants.
He needed to release the urge.
As he fought with her pants, he growled, deep animal growls.
Sarah should have been afraid, she should have been fighting her way to get out of there and find a safe place.
But in that hot moment, nothing felt more safe.
Sarah moved his hard hands out of the way to took her pants and panties off.
She opened her legs, showing off her wet slit to him.
His took a deep breath, inhaling her sweet smell.
Sarah moaned again and lifted her pussy towards him.
“No,” he said and grabbed her hips.
This was urge, instinct, and the wolf inside of him raged on…
He turned her around and lifted her ass into the air.
“Fuck me,” she whispered. “Just please… please do it…”
Sarah rocked her wet pussy at him.
He leaned forward and put his hands to her shoulders.
His grip was tight, fiercely tight, something more than human.
He let out another growl and rammed his hips forward.
Sarah felt his cock slice her lips open and penetrate her hole.
This wasn’t sex, this was fucking.
He held her shoulders, forcing her back harder as he thrust forward.
Her pussy accepted all of his cock. With each hard shove he gave her, he growled and grunt, sounding like a animal.
Sarah let out similar sounds, but they were all human.
He fucked at her, his feet in place on the ground, holding steady, pumping her as hard as he could.
She tried to hold her elbows to the ground but kept sliding forward. She had to plant her hands into the ground and hold there, her fingers digging in the ground.
The intense pressure in her pussy was nothing she’d ever felt before.
With each thrust he gave Sarah, she could literally feel his cock swelling. It thickened, pressing harder against her tender walls, stretching them.
“Oh, oh,” Sarah cried out, somewhere between pleasure and pain. “I can’t… I can’t…”
He pumped at her. The animal took over and nothing could stop him.
No man, beast, or enemy would dare.
Starting meant finishing, the way nature intended it to be.
His hands were still on her shoulders gripping tighter than ever, pulling her and slamming her onto his hard cock.
Her wetness was on his pubes and leaking down to his scrotum, the smell of the juices enticing him more and more.
Sarah arched her back down, trying to lift her ass into the air more. She put her head down and could taste the dirt as she breathed it in.
She started to let out little screams, waiting for something to happen.
He felt himself building. As his cock thickened more, he could only pump faster.
His legs were thick with muscles, so defined that Sarah could feel his muscles against the back of her legs.
He started to let out short breaths and grunts. Then with one last growl, he put his head back and lifted Sarah up as he howled in pleasure.
Sarah could feel her fingertips barely touching the ground as the immense strength of the man (and wolf) behind her lifted her.
She cried out again in pleasure and then felt something so explosive, she couldn’t even make sound.
He began to cum, his cock filling her pussy with shots of orgasm.
He thrusts were slow and tight, trying to fight more of himself into Sarah as he came.
Sarah took felt herself coming along with him, an orgasm like she never knew before.
He let out long deep breaths as he stopped thrusting Sarah. He pushed her back down to her doggie style position and remained there with his cock inside of her.
He put his head down to her back and began to sniff and lick.
He tasted the air, the sweetness of her soap, and hot sex sweat.
As his cock lessened its erection, he slowly slid from Sarah’s pussy.
When it finally came out, Sarah fell to the side and rolled over, propping herself up on her elbows.
He stood up tall and felt himself wanting to howl again.
Too much though would attract attention.
Instead he stood before Sarah, the fire creature a massive silhouette of himself.
“Who are you?” Sarah asked almost in tears from the intense orgasm.
“I’m Hadyn,” he said. “Hadyn Heat.”
With that he dove to the right and changed back into a wolf.
He was back in the woods, feeling calmer, but he knew that it would only be a temporary fix…

2.
Sarah lay on her back, still taking heavy breaths. She felt as though a cloud had come over her, dazed her concentration, her mind, everything. Her hands went to her heart where she felt it still racing deep within her chest. Then she ran her hands along her breasts, feeling her stiff nipples.
What had just happened?
Looking down, Sarah saw her legs still open, her pants and panties off in a bunch next to her.
The fire she had built with Brent was almost out.
“Brent,” Sarah whispered.
Where did Brent go?
Did he really leave her?
The pleasure still resided inside herself, flowing through her veins, but now a sense of panic overcame her.
Fear.
“Hello?” she called out scanning the black woods.
If she was alone, this was not good.
Not good at all.
Sarah had no idea where she was. She came out to camp with Brent on a whim. All her friends had dates and Brent had called her, offering some beer and a fire. She knew coming out with him meant she’d have to fool around, but something strange caused her to say no.
The wolf.
That wolf, well, the man too. The wolf that was a man.
Sarah moaned again, thinking about his luscious cock and the way it hit every spot.
Wow, she only wished she could see him (or it) again.
Maybe he would come back for her again, tonight, or in the morning.
The thought of that started to ease Sarah’s mind.
She imagined falling asleep in the tent, snuggled in her sleeping bag. She imagined the midnight chill, touching her skin. She imagined shivering, even whimpering, wishing she had something warm. She imagined feeling him crawl against her with his rock hard body pulsating heat. Then she imagined his hard, throbbing cock sliding down to her ass, forcing her legs open.
The best sex she had ever experienced in her life.
And he…
“He,” Sarah said.
The best sex of her life and she couldn’t remember his name.
The man, the wolf, the lover.
What was his name?
Directly over her head, a voice whispered, “Hadyn Heat…”
Sarah looked up excitedly, expecting to see the wolf, but instead she saw a set of eerie yellow eyes with black beady irises staring back down.
“…this won’t hurt…”
A hand came over Sarah’s face along with a pungent odor of stale death.
Sarah started to scream, but the strength of the hand was intense. As it squeezed she lost her breath, and air.
The last thing she felt before blacking out was the scraping of nails along her neck…

3.
Through the woods, the woman’s body dragged along.
He knew he should have been carrying her to preserve her the best he could.
However, he was tired, weak, and annoyed that he had to watch Hadyn fuck this woman like that. He hated watching sexual acts.
Sex meant nothing to him, no matter how hard he tried to understand it. He had a penis, and his penis could get hard, but he could never understand the appeal of it all.
But now he had something that could help him…
He could fix all the problems bestowed upon himself and his family.
Everything was with him now.
In fact, his fate rested between the young woman’s sexy legs, right there, at her most sensitive spot, within her vagina, clinging against her warm walls…