"Too te," Izzy whimpers to Jacob as she feels the tip of Cane's cock slide into her; she clenches hard. “Oh fuck, not yet,” Izzy cries, trying not to orgasm. But the werewolf is just getting started. He thrusts deeply into her at a brutal pace more like a rabbit than a wolf.

  Izzy can feel the knot spping into her already too big to fit. Jacob can feel every thrust into his girlfriend and is begging to not orgasm from the sight alone. “Holy shit,” he keeps muttering, his own erection forgotten between Izzy's breasts.

  Jacob tries to hold her hand, but Izzy needs it to stay up. The werewolf continues his frantic pace, lifting her lower half off the bed. However, he soon slows down and pulls out. He growls in frustration and climbs off the bed. He paces around the room waiting for his erection to shrink down.

  Izzy, still ready to explode, reaches down and catches some of the precum as it flows out of her. She tastes it, licking her fingers clean, looking Jacob in the eyes. Before moving to kissing Jacob, "He almost made me cum… That fast." She pants, feeling exhausted already.

  “Oh god,” he is muttering as he can see Cane’s engorged dick. “It looks like a baseball bat.”. She presses herself to Jacob, making out with the intensity of forbidden lovers.

  “I want to be in you,” Jacob pleads, his cock throbbing against her belly.

  “You know you can’t.” Izzy scolds. “You will end up back in the nursery.”

  “This is torture,” Jacob cries out in frustration.

  The werewolf gets back on the bed, Knot defted, and looks at Jacob briefly dismissively before grabbing her hips and pulling her back towards him, remounting her. He thrusts deeply, and she shifts her hips to take the length better. Cane squeezes her tighter and thrusts harder, making her hiss, “It doesn’t fit.” She shakes softly as he pushes deeper anyway.

  All Izzy could think was, ‘I want that knot; I have wanted it all day.’ The next moment she realized she wasn't thinking it but yelling it, and in response she grunted, not very dylike, as his cock bottomed out, pushed as deep as it can go. He pauses. His heavy nuts pressed against her clit. He starts again, each thrust making the nuts sp against her. She looks down to try to look between her legs but instead sees Jacob's tip sticking out from between her breasts and gently takes it in her mouth. The sensation of having something in both ends is delightful and dirty but even more bizarrely comforting. The overload of sensations is kept under control if she can just focus on making Jacob cum.

  A canine-shaped knot starts to form inside her. She squeezes Jacob's leg as it pops in and out. She grunts each time, half from pleasure, half from pain. She shifts her hips and accidentally chokes on Jacob before getting into a good position. She pulls off Jacob's cock, letting it rest on her cheek. "He is knotting me," she cries out as the knot pops in one st time, her pubic bone holding it captive.

  She squeaks and quakes as things are pushed out of the way; she can feel the steady stream of cum filling her. She quakes again. "I'm going to cum again. Come with me, Jacob." She puts the tip back in her mouth. Jacob thrusts his hips in time with Cane. He doesn't st long before he starts to cum. He looks at her with raw feelings growing of love and loss and post-orgasm crity.

  She watches his expression as she swallows his cum. The feeling of Jacob and Cane filling her is too much. She orgasms and feels herself getting floaty and dizzy as her muscles spasm.

  She keeps sucking on Jacob as it goes soft, her body occasionally wracked with aftershocks. The knot feels like it is tearing her apart. She looks Jacob in the eyes and whispers, "I love you."

  Werewolf stays tied with her for another 10 minutes, pumping her so full of cum. She reaches down and rubs her clit; it only takes 30 seconds before she has another mind-blowing orgasm just before he starts to soften.

  She pulls forward as Cane pulls backward. She slips her hand around Cane's cock and feels it slip through her fingers. When the st of him is removed from her, she quickly covers the stretched opening with her hand.

  She rolls onto her back and moans as the cum leaks between her fingers. “Quick, clean it up, Jacob." She begs and tugs on Jacob's arm, encouraging him to move quickly between her legs.

  He looks at her opening with trepidation as the cum leaks through her fingers. It was one thing to do it not knowing and another to do it without the person in the room; he hesitates; this was knowing and being watched. “Quick,” she moans and pulls his hair as she moves her hand; it fills his mouth several times. The werewolf shifts slowly back to human as it curls up against her, whispering, "That was a great date," in her ear, and is soon asleep.

  Jacob licks and kisses until it stops flowing, his belly feeling full, but he is again horny; he moves up to enter her, but she closes her legs. “No way, I thought I lost you st time.” Instead, she motions for him to snuggle up with her as she turns on her side.

  She positions him so he can put himself between her breasts. “At least this way you get to hump.” She squeezes her breasts around his cock while he thrusts. “You can do it cum for your dirty slut of a girlfriend.” She smirks sleepily at him.

  “Ugh, Izzy, I won't st long,” he moans, the taste of cum in his mouth.

  “You don't need to let it go,” she says comfortingly.

  He feels his nuts tighten, and he covers her chest; the orgasm is powerful, but the realization crushes down on him harder than st time. He moves down, trying to pull away from her. But she pulls him tight to her breasts, the cum getting on his cheek.

  “Oh god, I'm sorry, Jacob. Uh, did you want to clean that up too?” She asks, her voice soft and nurturing and unsure.

  He blushes and slowly kisses and licks her clean. “Yeah, Izzy, I don't mind cleaning up.” She dozes and pys with his hair.

  His mind slows down, and he whispers, “I love you,” as he starts to fall asleep pressed to her chest.