Full moon

She's leading me on purpose
Through these woods at night
She knows I won't lose her tracks
Her scent
An easy trail to follow
I see her there against a tree
Breasts heaving in the moonlight
Breathing hard from the chase
God that smell, sweet torment
I'll have its source in my arms
Without a word I lunge and grasp
Dragging her to the ground
When the shock passes
She giggles and struggles to no avail
I rip her dress free of her shoulders
Trace her collarbone with my tongue
Take her throat with my teeth
Drink in her moans
My cock is hard as steel
It hurts not to be inside her
It's obvious she's impatient
Grabbing it and stroking hard
Pulling me to her
The scent of her mixed with damp earth
It's intoxicating
I pull her dress up around her waist
No underwear
I knew she'd planned this
Moaning under me, cock in hand
She guides me to her warmth
I drive roughly in
My entire length all at once
So slick with want
With need
Her fingernails score my back
Repeated thrusts make her mine
Mewling muffled by my mouth on hers
I push and push and moan with her
In the damp leaves we have the forest's
undivided attention
We arrive at the same time
to that ancient place where souls are born
Her back arches and she shudders
I howl
The other wolves howl
It's a beautiful night