Werewolf BF Who Is Constantly Afraid Of "losing Control" And Hurting You. Only For The Result Of Them

Your monster boyfriend resting his hard dick on your stomach saying some shit like “this is how deep I’m going to be in you” and the tip of his cock reaches your lungs

bites you bites you bites you cums bites you bites you

[nsfw] thinking of a yandere incubus who wants more than the one night with you.

you summoned him feeling depressed and desperate to take your mind away from stress. you doubted it would work, but did it more for the sake of tension, the feeling of fear tackling you away from your worries.

he didn't like that too much.

he practically crawled onto you, his nails painted black as he held you by your chin, sizing you up. he wasn't shy with the way his eyes lingered, and when he spoke you could make out fangs that shaped his insicors.

"you're such a sweet little thing, so innocent for thinking i wouldn't appear. i'll have fun ruining you." he had whispered thoughtfully into your ears, playing with the hem of your shirt with a tease as he licked a stripe against your earlobe. you shivered at the feeling of his warm tongue and he practically smirked at you.

the night felt heavenly to say the least. he seemed to be an arrogant mind, and the sight of you coming undone boosted his ego, and he took great pleasure in it. he plunged his length inside of you with a breathless gasp and you practically saw stars, before he wrapped a hand around your chest and lightly squeezed, bringing you back to your senses.

"look at me whilst i f-fuck you like this. you'll never feel this good again." he murmured towards you with half lidded eyes. you stared back up at him, his violet orbs seeming you such you up and he groaned in pleasure.

"i-i love good girls like you... a-always take my breath away..." he panted, his nails digging into your hips. he seemed to love marking you, the idea of leaving traces that wouldn't leave you arousing him more than anything.

the next day you practically felt high.

the feeling of lust lingered in your mind, staring down at your discarded panties and ripped clothes that lay against the floor. you stared down at bruises left on your neck, and your sheets carried the scent that he had left you with, a smell of sage and something that you couldn't name.

you washed your sheets that day.

you weren't supposed to! he watched you from a mirror in his realm, his eyes glaring at he chewed at his lips. surely something had gone wrong? it felt like a harsh rejection, watching you cover your imprints with makeup.

but it was fine! he'd back soon, and he'd give you another night so memorable that you'd be unable to deny. <3

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Werewolf BF who is constantly afraid of "losing control" and hurting you. Only for the result of them actually losing control being that they turn hyper-protective and obsessed with making sure nothing comes close to hurting their beloved. To the point where you're gonna spend the entire night pressed against them. As they constantly sniff and examine you making sure you feel safe and happy.

Werewolf boyfriend who hates even the Idea of you seeing him shifted. Of what his wolf might do to you if he let himself slip. All he wants to do is keep you safe and away from any other werewolves that might hurt you, or worse, steal you away from him.

Other werewolves he's talked to claim that it's perfectly safe to sift around one's mate but your boyfriend isn't convinced...He knows how bloodthirsty he is and how violent his impulses can be. He's a wolf, after all, not some stray puppy.

Then he does shift in front of you and at first you think all of his fears are wanted. There's a wolf as big as a bear staring down at you pushing you into a corner.

you can feel your heart beat speed up as the wall presses against your back. There is nowhere left to run as the wolf gets closer. You wonder if there's anything left of your lover in there. If this monster holds any love for you still when he's like this.

then the beast turns its back to you and spreads out his massive paws, and he stays like that, poised ready to lunge at anything that might get too close to you.

The wolf will let you leave the corner he pinned you to but he is persistent in following you around the house. He's happiest when you're in a more enclosed space. it's easier to protect you in a room than it is in the woods, where a threat could come from any direction.

He loves feeling your fingers in his fur he loves when you lay on him too, or when you let him rest his massive head on your chest. He just likes being close to you.

When you're werewolf boyfriend shifts back he's relieved to know he didn't hurt you at all and a little embarrassed he spent so much effort keeping you safe from literally nothing.

If he really isn't going to hurt you then he'd be open to spending more time in his wolf form around you... Just be sure that no one else is there or else he might maul the guy just trying to deliver pizza.

ahhh werewolf bf humping ur pillow when you’re away….the fact that it smells like u…ur scent…everything. it got him rilled up and now he’s drooling all over it.🥲

I raise you- werewolf boyfriend realizing that you drool in your sleep and licking and biting the spot where you drooled because it's basically like making out right?

or- him stuffing his pillow between his legs to hump while he buries his nose in your panties. he makes sure to cum directly on your pillow and he gets a sick satisfaction watching you go to sleep that night with your face on that same pillow. he basically came on your face! and now he's hard all over again.

werewolf boyfriend chewing on your pillow not only because it smells like you but because it muffles his moans, and then when he pulls away he realizes he bit a chunk out of your pillow and now he needs to find a replacement before you get home and catch him

your werewolf absolutely going to town on himself while smelling your pillow, only to get caught jerking off. you teasingly ask him if you should let him continue or if he'd like the real thing. as if you even need to ask. you sitting on his face is better than any pillow.

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