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Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills	By : TheChemist Category: S through Z > Teen Wolf Views: 18746 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Title: Sexual Adventures in Beacon Hills Part 24
Show: Teen Wolf
Author: The Chemist
Pairing: Lydia / Aiden
Codes: MF, Anal, Bondage, Oral, Public
Disclaimer: I make no money from this. I don't own or have anything to do with Teen Wolf, especially the characters Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles, Allison Argent, Aiden, Ethan, Derek & Peter Hale
Summary: Season 3 episode 9. Scott and Stiles need to isolate Ethan so they recruit Lydia to occupy Aiden. Only, the pair have been cool of late so Lydia offers to let Aiden do anything to her.

A lot was happening in Beacon Hills of late. For one, the Alpha Pack was making waves. Though they had lost one of their numbers, so two had Derek’s pack, when Kali and the Twins made Derek kill Boyd by impaling the young black man on Derek’s claws. Though the Alpha pack submitted to Deucalian’s will, that murder did start to drive a divide between the blind werewolf and one member of his pack. And now Scott was hoping he could leverage that for help.
“I think I can get to Ethan,” Scott whispered to his best friend as their insanely hot English teacher, Ms Blake, continued to talk about idioms and metaphors.
“What do you want to do that for?” Stiles asked, not convinced. “He’s not going to leave the Alphas.”
“Information. Listen, we know the druids are emissaries for a pack., right?” Scott asked, knowing that Stiles knew that already. “So what if the Darach was an emissary to the alphas?”
“Okay, first of all, I cannot believe that we've gotten to the point where a sentence like, ‘what if the Darach was an emissary to the alphas?’,” Stiles ranted. “But it actually makes sense to me.”
Scott still felt the need to explain that point, mainly since they had just learnt that information. They had learnt that Deaton, Scott’s vet boss, was the emissary for the old Hale werewolf pack. And they learnt that the Darach, which was the person or thing going around making human sacrifices, was somehow related to the alpha pack in some capacity.
“Second of all, we're gonna have a huge problem getting to Ethan,” Stiles added.
“Why is that?” Scott asked, confused.
“Going through Aiden,” his goofy best friend answered.
Stiles spoke the truth as Aiden had definitely become the angry twin. The straight brother had warned off his gay twin of seeing Danny, demanding him cut off all emotional connections with the kids at school. Aiden was somewhat a hypocrite, mainly because he still had feelings for Lydia, but his fear of Deucalian outweighed his admiration of the curvy redhead. And as Deucalian was apt to remind them, they were enlisted at Beacon Hills High to eliminate a threat, not hold hands in class.
“Ever since he's been back at school, they're always together,” Stiles reported. “How are we gonna separate them again?”
The realization hit Scott first, who actually acted like a literal lightbulb went off over his head. Locking eyes with Stiles, he averted his gaze behind his best friend to look at the girl seated a row back of the goofy boy. Confirming who he thought it was, Stiles shifted in his seat and looked at his crush since he was 9 years old. Lydia could feel the stares of the two boys on her, snapping her out of her trance.
“What now?” Lydia Martin asked with a nervous smile. “What's that look for?”
“We need a tiny favor,” Scott took the lead and asked.
“Do werewolves have small favors to ask of us mere mortals?” Lydia retorted.
“We just need to separate the twins for a brief conversation with Ethan. You just need to distract Aiden for 20 minutes,” the teen wolf asked.
“I don’t know,” Lydia replied, a thoughtful look on her gorgeous face.
“What do you mean you don’t know? People are dying, Lydia,” Stiles snapped at his dream girl.
“I’m aware people are dying,” the redhead retorted, heat growing in her voice. “I keep finding the bodies.”
“So why won’t you help by distracting Aiden?” Scott asked, trying to calm the tension. “I mean, you two are used to spending a lot of time together. Especially sneaking off during class.”
Turning her angry glare off of Stiles, Lydia’s eyes softened somewhat as she faced Scott. “Yes. Aiden and I USED to fuck at school, as you so subtly mentioned. However, Deucalian’s attention with me has waned, and thus, so too has Aiden’s.”
“Lydia, you are 5’3, 110 pounds of all curves, tits, ass, eyes and lips. Are you telling me that the ginger goddess of Beacon Hills can’t seduce a teenage boy?” Stiles asked rhetorically.
“I’ll see what I can do,” Lydia replied after giving Stiles a smile for his compliments. “I do know of one fantasy we haven’t made a reality yet…”
“Don’t need the details,” Stiles interjected, now wanting to hear the things another man was going to get to do with his dream girl.
Lydia rolled her eyes at the goofy boy before pulling out her cell phone and getting up her messaging app. Though she had told the truth in terms of things cooling with Aiden, she was well aware of his kinks, and how they had left one undone. Though they had performed sex at school often, and had used bondage on more than one occasion, the sexy pair hadn’t combined those two acts. When Lydia typed her idea to the handsome twin, his reply was immediate and positive.
“Ms Blake? I need the washroom pass,” the redhead asked, a determined look on her face.
* * *
Lydia had told Aiden to meet her in the classroom in the back corner of the old wing of the high school, mainly because it was only used for the first period then sat dormant the rest of the day. It was also secluded, and only had freshmen’s lockers in the vicinity. The redhead had told the Alpha to meet her there in 10 minutes, giving her time to change for her role playing experience.
“God, I look hot,” Lydia commented a few minutes later as she checked herself out in the mirror.
Dressed in a tight-fitting white blouse that was much too short and had few buttons done up, it allowed for her flat and narrow waist to be on exhibit. The nearly opened top also showed off her attention-grabbing tits as well. However, it was the schoolgirl gray kilt that only covered half her extremely thick ass that was the star of the show. The schoolgirl uniform was rounded out with knee-high gray socks and black high heels that magnified the loveliness of her flawless alabaster legs given her meager height.
Lydia had chosen to change in the washroom closest to the empty classroom, meaning it took her mere seconds to reach the unlocked door. After showing herself inside, she drew the blinds shut on the small window, giving them total privacy once Aiden arrived. She didn’t have long to wait for that, as the prospect of fucking the schoolgirl-dressed redhead at school with restraints in play had the alpha werewolf excited.
Lydia heard the click and clack of her high heels as she navigated the path through rows of desks as she made her way to the teacher’s desk at the head of the classroom. Though it was clear she had beaten the werewolf to the classroom, that was about to change.
“Thump…thump…thump,” a heavy footfall sounded, getting ever closer.
Lydia decided to have a little fun with the boy who had been rather angry of late. Already at the teacher’s desk, the redhead dropped to her knees and crawled under the furniture right in time because at that moment the door to the classroom opened. Lydia couldn’t see who it was but it could likely only be one person.
After a brief pause, a familiar voice called out. “Lydia? I know you’re here. I can smell you.”
“Stupid heightened werewolf senses,” the hiding girl swore.
When no answer was forthcoming, the alpha stepped further into the classroom. As he was halfway inside, he picked up Lydia’s hushed words, and instantly knew where she was hiding. As he came closer to investigate, he was surprised to find a perfect peach of an ass nearly fully exposed except for a pathetic excuse of a skirt covering the top quarter of her backside, as well as a super thin black thong wedged between her thick cheeks. Instead of forcing her out, the werewolf tapped his fingers on the wooden surface in a way that got across her ruse was up.
“What are you doing in here, miss?” Aiden asked in a stern tone. “Now stand up and put your back against the wall.”
"Listen...maybe we can work something out..." Lydia pleaded as she backed her epic ass out from under the desk and got to her feet.
"There are no students allowed in the classroom," Aiden stated, continuing to roleplay. "There are important things here. Like the answer sheet to exams."
“Well I’m brilliant and don’t need to cheat, so no,” Lydia retorted before remembering she was playing a scared schoolgirl. “Well…um…I mean…ugh. Fine you caught me.”
“I’m sure the principal won’t care how ‘brilliant’ you are when I report to him that you were in here, trying to steal test answers,” Aiden almost growled.
Lydia’s expressive face went through a range of emotion, alternating seamlessly from confession to scared to hurt to fear then finally to thoughtfulness. Though not known for her dramatic skills, Aiden had to give the redhead credit for at least committing a little bit to this scenario. As her sorta boyfriend took a couple of steps away from her, Lydia acted quickly by reaching out and clutching his arm.
"You don't need to call the principal,” Lydia said as one hand gripped his bicep while the other rubbed down his chest. “This could just stay between us.”
Lydia kept up the arm rubbing and chest touching as she stared up into his eyes with her soft green eyes. The redhead was a savant with a number of subjects, and flirting was certainly one of them. Which was why she made sure to keep her chin down and eyes turned up, making them look bigger and more seductive while at the same time she licked her lips often and slowly.
“Okay look. I know I broke the rules. I’m a bad girl,” Lydia stated, making sure she stressed those last words. “But you don’t need to call anyone else,” the redhead knew that the man was on the ropes so she added. “Did I mention I’m a bad girl?”
“I do believe you mentioned that part,” Aiden nodded, lost in her gaze.
Lydia had another idea flash through her mind, one that tied in with the whole schoolgirl theme. With her hands still on his strong arms, she directed her hands downwards so that they were rubbing his flat stomach before pulling away from his body. First she pulled a few hair elastics from around her wrist before bringing her hands up to her hair, pulling her red hair up into two symmetrical pigtails, each one starting somewhere behind her ears and flowing down over her perky chest.
"You don't need to take me to the principal's office. We can work out our own arrangement," she said, drawing close to him so that she could run a hand down his muscular chest and onto his chiseled abs through the sweater.
"Possibly…but this goes down as I want it,” Aiden stated without any room for negotiations.
"Yes, sir. Anything,” she pleaded.
Noticing a glint of metal in his pocket and well aware of what it was, Lydia sealed the deal. “You can trust me. I’ll even let you cuff me.”
Aiden looked down and noted that the upper rim of the metal handcuffs were visible in his pants pocket. By the time she looked back up, Lydia had reached a hand down, reached into that same pocket, and pulled out the restraints. As she spun them lazily around her finger, she leaned in towards his ear, despite the fact his super hearing could have heard her from across the school.
“My pussy is getting so wet. I can feel my juices just dripping.” Lydia purred.
Knowing he was on the hook and getting deeper by the second, Lydia decided to reel in the big fella. The redhead had a fantastic ass so she used it to her advantage by leaning over the desk. Between the tiny excuse of a skirt and the sheer thickness of her cheeks, the majority of her ass was pointed back at the werewolf, whose eyes were drawn down to her thick booty like a moth to the flame.
“And I’ll let you put it anywhere.”
Lydia added, unnecessarily since Aiden had already said this was happening the way he wanted. Not to mention that Lydia let him put it anywhere on any of their previous hook-ups. But, she loved that line from one of her favorite movies and rarely got to use it. Plus…it made the whole scenario seem so much hotter!
Aiden stopped playing and took the handcuffs from the ginger goddess. Pulling her arms firmly but not roughly behind her back, the werewolf cinched the cuffs securely around her wrists, pinning them behind her back. With her restrained, Aiden decided to sample the goods. Naturally, he spent the majority of this time pawing her bare ass, but also made sure to rub his hands over her legs before bringing his hand up between her thighs. Just as the redhead had commented, her black thong was indeed damp.
“You like being tied up, kinky girl?”
With that said, Lydia slowly pulled herself off the desk so that she was pressed tightly against the front of the alpha. Her short height and his long legs meant that her restrained hands were at a perfect level with his bulging crotch. Pinning his lengthy shaft against his inner thigh, the horny redhead was able to rub his pole through his pants, causing Aiden to moan audibly.
He allowed her to stroke his hardened cock for a minute, getting him good and worked up. Using his power over the defenseless but willing participant, Aiden grabbed the edges of her blouse and pulled...hard. The buttons on the front of the shirt didn’t so much as pop off as go flying yards away. Instead of going for her bra right away, Aiden pawed at her chest, groping the large twins and living out nearly every Beacon Hills man’s fantasy of feeling up the gorgeous 17 year old.
The bra went next, and finally Lydia's most impressive sexual asset came into view...her amazing tits. The globes were rather large, more than a handful for even Aiden, which was saying something. Located in the perfect center of the breasts were small pink nipples, currently poking out due to the excitement the ginger was feeling. Equally impressive was the fact that the heavy boobs hung flawlessly directly in front of her chest without even the hint of sag.
The alpha gave the exposed nipples a nice pinch and pull, making them even more erect and drawing a light gasp from Lydia. Using his power over her, he pushed her down again so her jiggly tits were pressed against the wooden tabletop.
“Now don’t you move an inch,” he dictated as he brought his hand back before crashing his open palm against one of her meaty cheeks.
Aiden walked around the desk until he was standing in front of the gorgeous girl. Lydia was committed to the roleplaying that they were doing so wore an expression of apprehension mixed with longing. Aiden was very much prepared to fulfill the fantasy for both she and him.
"Let’s see how much of a bad girl you can be,” Aiden commented.
As he reached down to cup her face, Lydia squirmed so that she could capture his thumb between her lips. As her green eyes locked onto his, holding his gaze, Lydia bobbed her head on the lengthy digit, letting him know exactly what she wanted. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard before she broke the suction, allowing his thumb to pull back so she could swirl her tongue around the tip.
“Mmm...that’s what I want,” he grunted at her oral attention, his other hand undoing his pants.
“Oh yes,” Lydia moaned.
“Open your mouth," he barked while pushing his pants down his leg and having his lengthy 10-inch penis springing out. “Come get it, bad girl.”
Lydia knew her character that she had crafted would be eager to please, so her blowjob had to reflect that. Parting her lips, Lydia practically threw her face forward until she captured the first half of the man’s huge cock. In the span of a few seconds, the red-haired teenager had delivered a half-dozen bobs, getting his dick fully erect and covered in her saliva. Given the fact she had her hands cuffed behind her back and her body pinned against the tabletop, it wasn’t the easiest blowjob of Lydia Martin’s life, but she more than made up for that fact with enthusiasm.
“Glllkkk...kklllkkk!”
Despite her amazing work, Aiden understood that the ginger goddess was at a massive physical disadvantage. Knowing that she barely had any leverage, Aiden had to do some of the work to get full pleasure from the blowjob. As he cupped the back of her head, he pushed his hips forward and watched as the first 6 inches of his cock disappeared inside her mouth with twice the speed as previous. Lydia smiled up at him with her eyes, so he delivered another dozen or so hip thrusts into her mouth before he held himself inside her, soaking in her saliva as his bulbous dickhead poked the back of her mouth, naturally stimulating her gag reflex. Though Lydia had the ability to deepthroat, she needed to be in control to do so, something she didn't have available. Aiden grasped that and so after a few seconds he reversed course and withdrew, feeling the underside of his dick gliding along her wet tongue and finally felt his tool sandwiched between her plump lips.
"Fuck that's good," he exclaimed.
This meant that as Aiden pulled his cock from her mouth, thick strands of saliva connected his pole with her lips. Looking down at this, seeing the spit of Lydia Martin covering his member, seemed to make his dick grow even harder somehow. Lydia took advantage of his staggered state to seize control of the blowjob, going back to her lightning fast bobs that were targeting his head and next 2 inches down from it with her lips and mouth. As she went and gave an elongated push of her head down his pole, Aiden pulled hard on the back of her head, this time causing Lydia to audibly gag, which turned the werewolf on even more.
“Kkwwwwkkkkkk….gggllllllkkkkk!”
Over and over Aiden plunged his erect cock into her mouth to the beginning of her throat. Each time, Lydia sputtered and coughed, spewing more and more spit onto his dick while giving him the wettest and loudest blowjob of the red-haired teenager’s life. Aiden was very much wrapped up in the moment, but every now and then when he thought the treatment was getting too rough he glanced down at the beautiful girl. Sure enough, Lydia was already looking back up at him with her eyes encouraging him to keep going.
“God, that’s sexy,” Aiden crocked.
The werewolf was noting the long spit string connecting Lydia’s mouth to his dick despite nearly a foot of space between the two. As he moved back towards her, the sagging spit string doubled back on itself, becoming thicker as it dangled down towards the desk. Once more cupping her head and pushing his meatpole into her mouth, the spit was sucked up into her mouth from the suction. As Aiden pulled his cock out from her lips, three strands were now connecting them until they broke, leaving Lydia’s chin decorated in her drool.
“Fuck,” Lydia said as she caught her breath.
“How’s that taste?” Aiden asked after allowing Lydia to bob her head swiftly on his cock.
“Amazing,” the redhead replied as she swirled her tongue against his tip.
“That’s it. Get it nice and wet,” Aiden demanded, looking down and watching her lips glide along his smooth shaft.
As the blowjob continued, Aiden was essentially fucking her face. Lydia couldn’t do much more than keep her lips sliding along his length as his hips constantly shoved towards her face and then back away. Not that she minded of course. As the puddle of drool beneath her mouth grew on the desk, Aiden suddenly stopped, pulling his dick from her mouth altogether.
“Since you’ve had a taste, it’s my turn now,” the werewolf stated.
“Do whatever you want to me,” Lydia agreed. “No limits.)
Aiden bent down and gave Lydia a passionate, tongue filled kiss before he walked around the desk, leaving the cuffed girl’s eyesight as he circled behind her. Aiden was now standing directly behind the plump-bottomed girl, one hand lightly stroking his dick as the other hand reached under her barely-there kilt to rub her wet snatch through her thong. Releasing his cock, Aiden stopped touching himself long enough to give both of Lydia's meaty butt cheeks a firm squeeze before hooking his long fingers in her panties and pulling them down her short but toned legs.
"I can do whatever I want to you," he asked her.
"Whatever you want," Lydia moaned in response.
Aiden smiled brightly then brought his right hand swooping down until his palm connected with her ass cheeks on the same side. This action brought a surprised shriek from Lydia since she couldn’t see it coming from her restrained positioning, face down on the desk.
"Mhmm eeekkk," she screamed.
Before Aiden slapped her other cheek, making a bright red handprint on each of them, he used his talented fingers to rub her bald pussy. Sure enough, the redhead wasn't lying when she said she was horny as his fingers were positively drenched in her fluids.
"Oh my God," Lydia moaned in pleasure.
Excited by the shape of her great ass, Aiden gripped both cheeks then pulled them apart. Instantly, not only did her bright pink pussy come into view, but her crinkled butthole. The cheek pulling had caused the smallest of gapes to appear in her ass, physical proof (as well as his own first-hand knowledge) that Ms Martin was no stranger to anal sex. Using that information, Aiden swirled some saliva in his mouth before leaning in and spitting right onto her backdoor.
“Whoa! Did you just spit on me,” Lydia gasped in shock.
“Yeah. So?” Aiden said as he straightened up. “Was gonna end up there anyway.”
Aiden couldn't take it anymore. Placing one hand on the small of her back to hold her steady, he guided his erect tool into her pussy, entering it with ease until he was completely buried with her. This confused Lydia greatly as she figured after all the talk of putting it anywhere, not to mention spitting into her asshole, that was where his dick would end up. Yet, the surprise of him entering her pink slit caused Lydia to scream even louder. However, he wasn’t in her cunt for long. He soaked himself within her flowing juices for a long few seconds then pumped once in and out of her twat before withdrawing altogether.
The beauty was about to complain when she learnt of Aiden's true motivation. He had simply used her pussy juices as a natural lubrication for when his dick entered her asshole, which would be any second now. She felt his tip contact the sphincter that kept things out of her most taboo of holes, simply waiting there for her to relax. The second Aiden felt the 17 year old’s tone ease up, he made his move by pushing his hips further forward until he felt her anal ring squeeze the crown of his cock, the penetration confirmed by a wet slurping pop.
“Ohh...aahhhh,” Lydia squalled.
Aiden had sodomized Lydia enough that he knew the proper technique, so he pushed only a few inches into her ass then stopped altogether. He gave her a few seconds grace period to get used to the dick invading her retucm before he started making small thrusts into her backdoor. To her credit, not only did she resist balling up her fists, but her mouth stayed open in a wide O as not so much as a flash of discomfort crossed her beautiful face despite the lack of proper lube.
“Damn that’s tight every single time,” Aiden grunted.
“I would hope so…ughh…it is my asshole, after all,” Lydia quipped.
Aiden noticed when her ass seemed to loosen up, which was always quicker than any of his previous conquests. He thrust into her asshole with slow short strokes to get her warmed up, but it seemed that with each passing moment she was able to take more. Riding his luck, Aiden continued to thrust deeper, slowly increasing the speed simultaneously until his entire dick was passing in and out of Lydia Martin’s asshole.
"Oh yeah! That's what I wanted," Aiden grunted as Lydia made small, subconscious moans.
Seeing that she was taking her sodomy so well, Aiden started to go deeper and faster and yet Lydia was up to the task. Getting more aggressive, the handsome man reached down and pulled back on Lydia’s arms so that her naked chest rose off the desk and left the red-haired teenager bent at a 45 degree angle. The semi-bent over position allowed for the werewolf to thrust into Lydia with renewed force, making the teenager take all 10 inches of thick cock up her ass at one time.
“Ahhhhhh...ffuuuccckkkk,” Lydia cursed as her ass was fucked...hard.
“This is what bad girls get,” Aiden commented as his balls tapped against her wet snatch with every thrust into her ass.
“Yes! I’m a bad girl,” Lydia nodded, her cheeks rippling after every thrust.
“This is what you wanted. To be naughty,” he added.
“So naughty...so good,” Lydia moaned out.
Lydia was enjoying her sodomy, but a slight tweak in positioning would make it better. Thus, while her arms were still being yanked back on, the red-haired teenager hoisted one of her feminine legs up onto the desk. It just changed the angle of her hips enough so that it made it easier for the thick cock to be slammed into her ass with regularity.
“Come here.”
Instead of pulling out of her ass, Aiden thrust all 10 inches deep into Lydia Martin’s poop chute as he pulled her up onto her feet. Despite their height difference, the high heels allowed for Aiden to keep his cock in her ass despite Lydia standing with her back to him. After twisting her head over her shoulder in order to kiss the ginger goddess, Aiden used his hands to come up and grope her large tits, firmly but not causing the teen girl harm.
“Okay baby. Get on your knees,” Aiden ordered.
“Yeah?” Lydia replied as she spun and descended to the floor despite her hands still clasped behind her back.
"Open up," he demanded, hands gripping her ponytails at the side of her head.
“Does the big bad werewolf want me to suck my own ass juices from your cock?” Lydia asked, giving him her most sultry look.
“You did say that you'd do anything and put it anywhere,” Aiden reminded her, not that Lydia was showing any apprehension. "Now do as I say and open that pretty mouth."
Remembering that she should be maintaining her character, Lydia tried to act, but a naughty glint was still in her eyes. “But what if I made it dirty?”
"Let me put it like this. If you don't clean my dick, I'll call the principal right now and tell them I caught you trying to break in and steal the answer key for the exam. Not only is that a fail, but it’ll appear on your permanent record for all colleges to see. Now...what will it be," he said.
“I’ll clean that dick,” Lydia practically purred in excitement.
Though she had a high maintenance image, any of her hook-ups would attest that Lydia Martin had no limits. Case in point; ass to mouth. While 99% of women wouldn’t entertain the idea of something so…perverse and dirty, Lydia absolutely loved how sexy the degrading act made her feel.
"You want me to clean it up," Lydia said from her knees, mouth inches away from taking him inside.
"Mhmm," Aiden replied, the anticipation killing him.
Unable to reach up with her hands given their pre-occupied situation, the pretty redhead took one last deep breath while oxygen was readily available. After all, she knew how much Aiden loved to pillage deep in her mouth and throat. Lydia wasn’t even slightly concerned at how horrendously gross it would be to wrap her lips around something that had come straight out of her ass. Instead, Lydia opened her mouth and lowered her head so she could take the tip into her mouth.
"Mmmm...yeah," Aiden grunted as he got an extra perverse thrill seeing the topless restrained girl suck her ass off his member.
She had bobbed her head a few times on his member now, taking almost half of his rod into her mouth when Lydia thought about how the taste of her anus was quite nice. Sure, it never tasted as good as her pussy did, after all it was fresh from her colon, but pleasant nonetheless.
As Aiden's cock was engulfed in Lydia’s warm, moist mouth, he couldn't help but continue to groan loudly. The girl was talented enough with her mouth that she would have been able to elicit grunts from him on a normal day, but the fact his tool was fresh from her bowels made it even sexier. Looking down at the top of her redhead head starting to bob up and down into his groin, the werewolf couldn't help himself by grabbing one of her pigtails in each hand, helping her get just a bit more of his flesh into her mouth.
"Oh yeah, such a dirty little slut," Aiden insulted while the ginger goddess tasted her own asshole from his dick. "Clean that dick."
Aiden kept peering down his long torso to watch Lydia Martin pleasure his cock with her mouth. Just visible beyond her head, the werewolf could see Lydia's amazing tits jiggling in front of her each time she energetically bobbed up and down his shaft. This combined with her natural blowing skills to push him closer to cumming, which was something he didn't want to do yet.
"How'd your ass taste," Aiden asked, pulling his dick from her talented mouth.
"Really good," she replied with a smile as she extended her tongue and took a long lick of his cock. “Can really taste my ass flavor. And I like it.”
Aiden used his hand-holds on her pigtails to pull her to her feet before he brought her in for a kiss. His passion was seemingly burning hot in him and he needed to kiss her or else his chest would burst. He held her tightly for a few seconds before letting his hands roam her body once again. One palm found itself at one of Lydia's extremely perky tits, squeezing the globe for good measure while his other went down between her legs to rub her still-wet snatch.
"I got an idea," he said with wide eyes.
"Oh? What's that," Lydia replied with a questioning look.
Rather than tell her, Aiden showed her. Using one of his long arms, he placed it on the desk before swiping across it. Instantly books and papers went clattering to the tiled floor below, making an absolute mess.
"I’ve always wanted to do that," he said with a gleeful smile.
Aiden climbed onto the de-cluttered desk before he went to help the red-haired teenager with her journey upwards. Despite still having her arms restrained behind her back, Lydia was hot on his heels and joined him up on the wooden structure with need of his help, even keeping her heels on in the process. The werewolf had gone supine, laying his muscular back on the table in a position that would make the ginger goddess do all the work.
Lydia had no trouble swinging her short leg over his torso so that her pelvis hung suspended over the handsome man's lap. Even though the handcuffs were firmly in place, the redhead was able to reach down and clutch Aiden's wet and stiff cock. She had no hesitation steering it back towards her asshole once again, only stopping to rub his slick head around the crinkled orifice.
"Mhmmm," they moaned in unison as he entered her rump once again.
If anything, it was much easier in the cowgirl position to have Aiden enter her ass as gravity was aiding the backdoor penetration now. It also didn’t hurt that her asshole had been fucked raw for the past 10 minutes and thus her anal ring had lost a good deal of its once-tight tone. Sliding further down on his lap, impaling herself more and more with each stroke she did on him until she was finally gliding down all the way that the back of her thighs would touch the hair-covered skin of Aiden's quads.
"Fuck Lydia you feel good," the lawyer grunted, reaching up to squeeze her tits.
His thick cock glided into her ass as her curvy backside ate every one of the 10 inches. Lydia moaned even louder as she rocked her ass on his lap with his shaft completely buried in her bowels while Aiden played with her breasts. Pulling his hands off the wonderful globes, Aiden slid them down her tiny waist and onto her hips, helping the restrained girl get deeper on his member. Instead of pulling her up, ill kept his downward pressure, making Lydia soak all 10 inches of hard cock nearly a foot deep in her bowels for several seconds.
“Fuuuccckkkk,” Lydia swore.
As soon as Aiden released the grip on her hips, Lydia sprang up like a compressed spring, energetically bouncing up and down on his cock. The werewolf couldn’t believe how great her ass felt; tight, but not too tight to the point where it squeezed his dick painfully like a hungry boa constrictor. Plus from his angle, he had a perfect view of her bouncing tits, her shaven bright pink pussy plus could watch his fleshy pole disappear every other second into Lydia's thick rump.
The sounds the redhead was creating with her mouth sounded like a wild animal in heat. Half moan, half grunt but all pleasure. She was practically throwing herself down onto his lap, only for Aiden to be thrusting his pelvis skyward to greet her. The result was a deeper, more savage anal fuck that neither of them could continue for much longer before something gave.
“Quick! Put me on my side,” Lydia demanded.
Aiden didn’t think twice about it. Lydia had no idea how he could move that fast, briefly forgetting he was a werewolf, yet only seconds after her request, Aiden was standing between her thighs with the red-haired teenager on her left shoulder. As Aiden’s dick disappeared back into her asshole with no resistance, Lydia was able to get enough slack in the cuffs to get a hand to her snatch. As Aiden put her up-side leg onto his shoulder for greater fucking power, Lydia rubbed furiously at her clit, now rushing towards an anal orgasm.
“Oh God, yes!” Lydia moaned loudly.
“Cum for me. Cum with my dick wrecking that perfect little asshole,” Aiden demanded, getting dangerously close to his own climax.
Lydia grunted her approval but was receiving too much pleasure to reply with words. She simply began to rub her clit all that much harder and faster while Aiden continued to pummel her ass. The intensity of the sex was taxing on Aiden as well, as it was pushing him past the point of no return. However, it finally proved too much for Lydia Martin, especially in combination with his frantic clitoris rubbing.
"AWWHHH MMHMMM UUGGHHHH," Lydia screamed incoherently.
Lydia was quicker off the draw and beat Aiden to the climax. The real kicker for the red-haired teenager was the stimulation from so many different areas. The cock impaling itself in her ass, the fingers to the clit, and the hands squeezing her tits and pinching the sensitive nipples made for one power-packed, scream provoking orgasm.
"Shit! Gonna...ugghh...cum," Aiden warned, face severely twisted.
No sooner had Lydia cum had her asshole clamped down like a vice around his already cocked and loaded shaft. As the last word escaped his lips he felt the last wall of resistance break down and the warm liquid began bubbling up from his sack. Acting quickly, supernaturally so, Aiden pulled out of her ass before helping her slide her curvy body off the desk so she was kneeling on the floor before him.
“Fuck yeah!”
With his last howl, Aiden stroked the jizz from his shaft, covering Lydia’s pretty face with a massive amount of cum. Rope after rope flew from his tip, only to splatter against her gorgeous face in streaks that criss crossed her skin. As the hot white liquid dripped down her face, it fell onto her big tits as Aiden did his best to use his dick, which was fresh from her own ass, to steer as much of her facial into her mouth. Once more showing no hesitation about sucking his ass-flavored cock, Lydia gladly took him in her mouth, sucking every last drop he had out before freeing the smiling werewolf.
“Good fucking girl.” Aiden growled, completely spent.
Once her face was cleaned by his dickhead shoveling the rest of her facial into her mouth, Lydia gave a final swallow before getting to her feet. Aiden had tracked down his pants and dug the key from his pocket, freeing Lydia from the metal restraints.
“Hopefully that bought Scott and Stiles enough time,” Lydia thought, rubbing her sore wrists now that they were free.
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Lydia’s hope was well founded as the boys had managed to not only track down the more agreeable twin, but they extracted some shocking revelations from him. The biggest of which was that their English teacher Ms Blake was the former emissary for Kali’s pack, until her death. Or almost death, because she was saved by the Nematom, and was now committing human sacrifices as the Darach in order to have her revenge.
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