LILLY'S POV

I was running as fast as I could while trying to find a safe area to hide. I dove for an alley and I ran down that, quickly thanking myself for focusing more on cardio workouts rather than weight lifting, which is what Garth was into. I ran to the end of the alley, only to find a brick wall. I had no place else to go. I turned around to face my attackers, and I reached into my purse and grabbed my Karambit and I pulled my 9mm Beretta pistol and I shouted "Stay back! I'm warning you!" I had five wolves slowly walking up to me while getting out various weapons. I was shaking like a leaf and I clicked off the safety and let loose a warning shot which missed the leaders head by an inch. Hearing that gunshot go off gave me a boost of confidence and I said in a more dominant voice "The next one WON'T miss, and I don't always aim for the skull." I then motioned towards their crotches.

The leader seemed unfazed by my warnings, it was then that I got a good look in his eyes. The pupils were fully dilated and his eyes were bloodshot. He was on crack! I knew that the only way I was walking away from this is if I brained him with my first shot.

Just as I was about to shoot, he knocked the gun out of my hand and grabbed me by my shirt and ripped that off. I screamed as loud as I could, but that seemed to only push him farther as he went for my pants. This is it, I thought to myself my life is about to be ruined.

I braced myself for what was about to happen, but it never did. I opened my eyes, and saw a blinding light, with a figure walking towards me. It lifted me off the ground and carried me in his arms. I was convinced it was a he because it had almost a chiseled like frame, he was very strong, but at the same time as gentle as a lamb.

He put me in a seat in a vehicle and closed the door. I put my hands over my eyes and allowed them to adjust to the light. When my vision cleared, I saw I was in the cab of a truck. I looked over at the driver and saw a male wolf with titanium coloured fur.

I started trying to get my pocket knife out, but he said "Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. My name is Humphrey Walker. I saved you from those rapists. You don't have to worry about any of them. The leader is dead. His heart exploded from all the stress in his body via the drugs." He then took off his sweater and handed it to me saying "here, you can use this to cover up for now." I gladly accepted the sweater and I put it on, covering my bra and my boobs.

"Where do you live?" I replied "I live on 57 canary street. It's the house with the 70' Chevelle in front of it." He nodded and took a right turn. "My name is Lilly Winslow." I held out my hand and he shook it gently.

"So, what did you do to get those meth heads after you?" "I did nothing. I was walking down the street they started shouting at me to come to them and take my clothes off. I started running, and I went into an alley to try and lose them, but it was a dead end."

He nodded and said "Unfortunately, that's the world we live in." I nodded and said "That's why I have a Beretta 9mm loaded with RIP rounds. With a full mag on backup plus a Karambit." He replied as he drove "That's a pretty good handgun. Unless of course, you're packing a 1911 in 45ACP loaded with RIP rounds and a full mag on back up."

I nodded and I asked him "Are you from around here?" He replied "Nope. I'm from the middle of shit fuck nowhere. I grew up in the bush on a small farm, and that's all I really know, is hunting, farming, fishing, mechanics and anything that goes bang."

I giggled and said "Thanks for saving me. It was really brave." He blushed a bit and said "You're welcome."

We continued to talk for a bit longer before we got to my house and I said "Thanks for everything. You can spend the night here. It's the early hours of the morning." He smiled and said "Thank you."

I unlocked the door and walked in, Humphrey following close behind. "If you want to, you can use the shower. My ex-boyfriend left all his shower stuff here when we broke up. Feel free to use it because otherwise, it's just going to go to waste." He nodded and said "Thank you very much Lilly." "It's the least I can do after you saved me."

He chuckled and asked "It's it okay if I go for that shower right now?" "Sure. I'll go get you some of my ex boyfriend's clothes while you get ready." He nodded and headed for the bathroom.

I went into my room and I opened my dresser drawer that had what I was looking for in it, and I happened to notice my old vibrator in the drawer, and I thought to myself 'Tonight when he's asleep.' I was in heat after all, and a little fun would be nice.

I grabbed the clothes and I went to the bathroom and heard the water running. I knocked on the door and I heard him say "Come in. I'm behind the curtains." I opened the door and I walked in, setting the clothes down on the counter. On my way out, I couldn't resist sneaking a peek at what Humphrey had, and while it was mostly in the sheathe, I did however, see the head, and it was really thick! At least two and a half inches thick all the way around it, and his balls looked like they were a bit on the heavy side. He had a very nice six pack going on, along with what looked like a really big scar across his back.

I left the bathroom and went straight back to my room and I closed the door and I got out the vibrator and I pulled my clothes off and I said softly, "I fucking need this." seeing just how fit and gifted Humphrey was, made me really fucking wet.

I turned the vibrator onto full power and I pushed it all the way into my horny pussy, before I covered my mouth with my hand and let out a muffled moan of pleasure as I felt my first bit of sexual pleasure in months. I started rubbing my tits, a part of me wanting to sneak into the bathroom and climb into the shower with Humphrey and have those big, strong hands, press me against the wall as he rammed his huge prick into me as his balls slapped my ass.

That was my naughty side, which I never let make choices for me for obvious reasons. But I came up with a decision that would satisfy both sides of me. "Oh yes Humphrey, "I moaned softly "Fuck me."

I was getting close to my orgasm, and my moans and sighs started getting louder and higher pitched. At this point, I didn't care if Humphrey caught me masturbating while moaning his name.

Suddenly, the door to my room swung wide open and I had my legs spread far apart and I was laying on my tail. Humphrey had caught me red handed in the act of pleasuring myself while thinking about him.

I nearly jumped out of my skin and I started a scrambling to cover myself. I threw my hands over my tits, and my tail went in between my legs. When I looked up at him, he was facing the opposite direction while quickly saying "I'm so sorry Lilly! I should have knocked." I stood up and the vibrator fell out of me, landing on the carpet, my sticky juices slowly running off it, making me let out one last soft moan of pleasure and a heavy blush spread across my face.

He was still looking away, but I saw his ears twitch when I moaned. For some reason, I had broken my golden rule which was never let my naughty side take over, but I let it take over and I walked up behind him and I slowly lowered my hands away from my boobs and I gently took his in mine and I placed them on my boobs and I whispered seductively in his ear "It's okay big boy. Look at me. Love my body. Use it. Make me scream your name. Fill me full of your puppies." I then playfully nipped his ear.

He loudly gulped and I knew I had him now. I slowly turned him around and I started gently kissing him. He started slowly returning it as his rough, yet gentle hands found purchase on my ass. He slid one hand down and lifted my leg up and I put both my arms behind his neck before jumping up on him, throwing my legs around his waist. He stumbled back a step or two, but quickly found his balance before he went over to my bed and laid me down on it. I rolled us over so he was below me and I grabbed his pants and pulled those down before quickly sucking his already 9 inch dick into my throat and I started blowing him, feeling it continue to grow and stretch in my throat.

When I pulled off him, I took a deep breath and I looked at how big he was now, and he had to be at least a foot long. It was so thick, I couldn't get my entire hand around it. What made me nearly cum at the sight of it, was his fat knot. I had no idea how that even fit in his sheathe when it wasn't swollen, so I had no idea how it was going to fit in me, but I didn't care, in fact, it made me even hornier.

I got off the bed, motioning for him to follow. I picked up my vibrator and I grabbed a string and I tied it to my vibrator before handing him the string and shoving the vibrator back inside me before I sucked him back into my mouth and throat. He started pulling on the string as my vaginal muscles tried to push it out, making me loudly moan in pleasure.

He continued to do that for a few more minutes before dropping the string, bending down, grabbing my waist, spinning me around and standing back up before wrapping my tail around the back of his head and started eating me out. I pulled off him and nearly came at the very feeling of his tongue gently parting my pussy lips, starting at my clit, and kept going, past my pussy, and part way into my ass, ending, in the middle of my asshole. I squeaked in pleasure and he fell backwards onto the bed and I sat on his face as he ate me out. I reached down with two fingers and I spread my pussy lips open, revealing my clit, and the hot, wet, horny, sensitive, pink flesh that came with it.

He nipped my sensitive walls with his teeth, before doing the same thing to my clit several times before grabbing it gently with his lips and pulling back a tiny bit on it before letting go. In the blink of an eye, I spun around on him and I put both hands behind his head, and I pulled it up, into my slit as he continued to eat me out, while drinking down my orgasmic juices as my eyes screwed themselves shut tight and I screamed his name in pleasure.

This was definitely one of my strongest orgasms I had ever had before, and it lasted for nearly a whole minute. When it was over, and I was actually able to see again, I actually found myself curled around his head, as he continued to gently lap at my slit, being sure to get every last drop of my orgasmic juices.

I uncurled myself from his face before I smashed my lips into his and I pushed my tongue into his mouth. He returned the motion and we continued to make out on my bed for several more minutes. I thought to myself 'This guy is my dream guy. He is passionate, strong, and that boy knows how to make a girl CUM!' I pulled out of the kiss and went straight down to his foot long dick and I sucked him back into my mouth and I started blowing him with everything I had, I wrapped my tongue around his rod while I was deep throating him and fondling his balls sack.

He was loudly moaning in pleasure and he put a hand on the back of my head and forced me down to his knot and he kept his cock buried deep in my throat, but I didn't care at all, in fact, I got even more turned on, because if there was one thing I loved when it came to sex, it was rough sex.

He smiled down at me and I smiled back at him as best I could, despite my mouth being stuffed. He tightened his grip on my hair, and I knew he was about to cum because I could feel it throbbing in my throat. I closed my eyes, and he pulled me off him almost all the way, except for the head, and he fired a few shots of cum into my mouth before pulling it out and shooting the rest of his cum on my face and tits. I moaned as his cum landed on me, and when his orgasm was over, I cleaned myself up and when I was done, I went up to him and asked "Are you ready for the real fun to begin, or do you need a minute?" he took a few breaths and said "I'm ready if you are."

I smiled and I got on my hands and knees and raised my tail while looking back at him seductively over my shoulder. I reached under me and spread my hot pussy lips, a small amount of my juices started leaking out of me, in anticipation of what I knew what was going to be nothing short of mind numbingly blissful.

He moved behind me and teased me by prodding at my opening with the tip of his cock for several minutes while nipping my ear softly. I bit my lip in anticipation and frustration of being teased. I whimpered and pushed back on him, but he seemed to be just a step ahead of me because he dropped his tip to my belly, so it didn't go in me, making me whine at how much he was teasing me.

He whispered into my ear "come on Lilly, you didn't think that I was just going to flop you in bed all night long, did you?" I tried to nip his jaw, but he moved his head and put a hand on each shoulder, before he slammed all of his cock into me, making me scream in pure ecstasy as his magnificent dick nearly split me in half. He started taking full length thrusts into me, rocking me back and forth on the bed. I was I heaven. I had a sex god of a man above me, rocking my world, and we had just started!

"Show me how you country boys tame a wild beast! Fucking ride me!" he tightened his grip on me and moved his hands to the middle of my back and pushed my front half to the bed and he held me there as he got on one knee and he really started fucking me silly. He grabbed a hand full of my hair and started pulling me back with that. I cried out in pleasure as he stood dominant over me, a wild bitch in heat who was more than happy to be tamed by a big strong country boy.

He bent down and bit me on my scruff, his teeth breaking my skin, I whimpered at the mixed feeling of pain from my neck and the pleasure coming from my wet pussy. He released my neck and I felt blood starting to slowly leak from it, he started licking the back of my neck, while slowing down his thrusting.

He pulled out of me and released his grip on me and I cracked my neck a couple times before turning around and tackling him onto the bed "now let me show you how a little city girl like me rides a big strong country boy like you!" I then impaled myself on his cock all the way to his knot, making both of us loudly moan in pleasure.

As I started going up and down on him, I grabbed at his shirt and I started tearing at it to get it off him, because if I had one huge turn on, it was a guy with a six pack and scars, and he had both. When that came off him, I threw it aside on the floor, a tattered and torn heap of what was once a Linkin Park shirt.

I was riding Humphrey cowgirl style and he was playing around with my tits as I got closer and closer to my orgasm. I got louder and louder with my moans and sighs of pleasure and I started bouncing on him harder, trying to force his knot into me. He put his hands on my waist and started pulling me down as he thrusted upwards. I gasped in pleasure and continued to go with the rhythm and, timing my drops just right, two tries later, I threw my head back and let out a pure scream of ecstasy as I was nearly ripped in half by his monstrous knot.

I couldn't hold it in any longer before I came hard! I felt every muscle in my body lock up and I fell forwards, landing on top of him as my orgasm took control of my body. He let out a loud growl of pleasure as his orgasm took over as well and he pumped my womb full of his magnificent cum.

When our orgasms were over, I started making out with Humphrey as he ran his hands up and down my back. I softly moaned at the feeling of it. When we separated from the kiss, I took a deep breath before saying "That was Amazing!" he smiled and said "I'm glad you enjoyed it." I smiled and just laid there on his chest, waiting for his knot to go down.

"So, how did you get that big scar on your back Humphrey?" the smile on his face disappeared like steam in the wind before he said "I used to be in the military. I was stationed in Afghanistan, and we came under enemy fire. My unit and I all returned fire with everything we had. Our machine guns, 50 cals, tanks, but we only got a few of them. I was closest to the enemy position, so I fixed my bayonet onto my rifle and I unsheathed my knife before I went charging at them. I jumped into their trench and took out several of them until my bayonet got stuck, so I went running with nothing but a knife and two grenades. I threw my grenades, and I had just taken out another enemy when I felt a sudden pain across my back. I turned around and saw the enemy platoon leader, so I quickly stabbed him several times, killing him before grabbing one of their Officers and I grabbed him and threw him out of the trench before grabbing one of my privates who had a gunshot wound in the middle of his chest, and had his lower belly slashed open, you could see his intestines and everything, I quickly took out the enemies around him and I climbed out of the trench and kept my private under my right arm, while I used my left hand to drag the enemy Officer back and using him as a shield. When I got back to my base, I had lost over half the blood in my body. The private was bleeding from his head and several other areas. I passed out from blood loss and woke up in the medic tent a month later. The medic had to literally re attach my back onto me. The private survived and was already home, and when I got back home, I was awarded the Medal of Honour and a purple heart, before I was given an honourable medical discharge from the military."

I had a look of shock on my face and I said "I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have asked." He replied "No it's fine. I've had to tell that story so many times, I am used to it." "Did the private make a full recovery?" "I don't know. I last saw him three years ago. I may have been awarded the medal of honour, the biggest award anyone in the military can receive, along with a purple heart, but those medals can't erase my mind of the horrors I witnessed that day. Those medals can't bring back the dozens of civilians that were killed in the cross fire. Those medals can't bring back my corporal's right foot he lost that day. Those medals can't bring back the five men I lost that day. Those medals can't bring the wives and children their husband and daddies back. Instead of feeling full of pride when I look at those medals, I look at them with horror in my eyes. Ever since I was given those medals, every time I close my eyes, I see the faces of my two younger brothers and three brother in laws and the faces of the enemies I killed. Everyone keeps telling me that they were terrorists, I respond with they were Wolves, just like us. They had families, just like us, they loved their country just like us. The only difference between them and us, they have different ways of life. I had to tell my parents that their twins weren't coming home alive. I had to tell my sisters that their husbands weren't coming home. I had to literally bury half my family. There is nothing in this world that can change that. No amount of money, glory, alcohol, absolutely nothing can bring my family back from the dead."

I had tears streaming down my cheeks by now as did he. I wiped my eyes and he did the same to his before saying "I'm so sorry Lilly. I've never been able to tell the whole story before without my mind bringing me back to Afghanistan. I'm sorry if I scared you. If you want me to leave now, I understand. Who wants to be with a guy who can't even talk about his brothers without crying?" I replied "I do. It's clear you love them and that is what I look for in a man. A man who loves his family to no end."

He looked at me and asked "Are you serious?" "I am. I'm a counsellor for soldiers with PTSD. It's clear you need a woman in your life and look at how far we have gone since we met," I then gestured to our current position "I don't think that both of us could just walk away from this." He was lost for words and I said "I can help you get a better night sleep. All you need to do is ask." He paused for a moment before saying "Will you please help me?" I smiled and kissed him before saying "Yes."

He put a paw on both my shoulder blades and pulled me closer to him and we connected in a kiss as he gently rolled me over so I was on the bottom. He slowly pulled out of me, a moan of pleasure coming from me as he slipped out of me and I felt his cum slowly leaking out of me. He rolled off me and I got on top of him and started slowly kissing my way down his body. I noticed that he had five blackened hearts tattooed over his hearts. Below each one said 'Mike, Darryl, Winston, Luke' I put a hand on his heart and he smiled down at me and said "Come back up here and we will cuddle for a bit." I smiled and went back up and I put my arms around him and he did the same to me.

After cuddling for a while I noticed that Humphrey had drifted off to sleep and he had a smile on his face. Not one of a stupid happy grin from getting laid, but one of a peaceful happy sleep. I quickly joined him.

We know that one was different, but remembrance day is coming up and we won't be able to post anything on that day, so this is what we cooked up