“Little bit of an exhibitionist, huh?” the wolf chuckled. He carried me into one of the smaller private pools, shutting the door behind us. Without a word he stepped into the water, letting the cool water rush across us with a hiss. “Fuck…” he moaned. “That’s better.”

He took a seat at one side of the pool, still holding me tight against him.

I savored the cool touch of the water and allowed myself to rest my head against his furry chest. Through his fur I could hear the heavy beat of his heart, powerful and intimidating just like he was.

His cock twitched inside me again and I let out a small moan of satisfaction.

Tonight was turning out far better than I expected.

"My name is Kieran," the werewolf said after a moment, his voice quieter now. "In case you were wondering."

The introduction surprised me. Names weren't typically exchanged at the bathhouse, that was part of its appeal. The anonymity. The freedom from identity and expectation.

"Ty," I replied after a moment's hesitation. "I'm Ty."

"Ty," he repeated, as if testing how it felt on his tongue. "Small name for such a small human."

I snorted. "I'm five-ten. That's average."

"To you, maybe." His paw engulfed the back of my head, emphasizing the difference in our sizes. "To me, you're deliciously small."

His knot pulsed inside me as he spoke, sending a jolt of pleasure through my oversensitized body. I moaned softly, clenching around him involuntarily.

"Careful," he warned, his voice dropping to a growl. "Keep that up and I might need to fuck you again once my knot goes down."

The threat, or promise, made my breath catch. "Is that supposed to scare me?” I scoffed, grabbing his shoulders and forcing myself down further on his cock. “Because I’m not scared. I may be small, but I can take you again, no problem.”

The rumble that emanated from Kieran's chest was part growl, part laugh. His amber eyes flashed with predatory interest.

"Brave words from someone who can barely move," he said, his massive paw sliding down to grip my ass, squeezing the flesh possessively. "But I like your spirit."

His knot had begun to recede slightly, no longer painfully stretched but still firmly locking us together. The sensation of being so thoroughly filled, of being claimed so completely, sent shivers through my body. I could feel his cum deep inside me, warm and abundant.

"How long has it been since someone fucked you properly?" Kieran asked, his muzzle brushing against my ear.

I considered lying, but something about the way he looked at me made me want to be honest. "Months. Maybe longer. Usually I just suck people off and maybe fuck someone at the end of the night. But I don’t bottom much…"

"I can tell," he rumbled, his free hand trailing up my spine. "Your body was desperate for it. Hungry."

The cool water lapped around us, soothing my overheated skin. I shifted slightly, testing the give of his knot, and was rewarded with a pulse of pleasure that made me gasp.

"Easy," Kieran murmured, though his own breathing had quickened. "Unless you want me to bend you over the edge of this pool and fuck you until you can't remember your own name."

The image his words conjured sent heat pooling in my groin again. My cock, which had been soft against his fur, began to stir once more.

"Maybe I do," I challenged, rolling my hips slightly.

Kieran's eyes narrowed, pupils dilating until only a thin ring of amber remained. "You don't know what you're asking for, little human."

"Then show me," I whispered.

His response was immediate and overwhelming.

With a fluid motion that belied his massive size, he lifted me off his cock, his knot had deflated just enough to allow it, and turned me around.

Before I could even catch my breath, he had me bent over the edge of the pool, my chest pressed against the cool tile, my ass raised just above the waterline as his seed spilled out of me, running down my thighs.

"You asked for this," he growled, one paw pressing down between my shoulder blades, pinning me in place. "Remember that when you can't walk tomorrow."

I felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against my already stretched hole coated in cum. Despite having just been filled by him, I tensed involuntarily at the renewed intrusion. He was so massive, so overwhelming in every way.

"Relax," he commanded, his free hand stroking down my flank in a surprisingly gentle gesture. "You've already taken me once. You can do it again."

I forced myself to breathe deeply, to let the tension flow out of my muscles. Kieran pressed forward slowly, the tapered head of his cock easing the way. There was resistance, but less than before, my body remembering and welcoming him.

"That's it," Kieran growled as he slid back inside me, the sensation both familiar and newly overwhelming. "Open up for me again."

The water sloshed around us as he buried himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. My body yielded more easily this time, already trained to his impressive girth. I gasped as he bottomed out, his heavy balls slapping against my ass.

"Fuck," I moaned, my voice echoing off the tiled walls. "So much cock..."

Kieran wasted no time establishing a punishing rhythm, each thrust driving me against the edge of the pool. His claws extended slightly, pricking the skin of my back as he held me down. The pain only enhanced my pleasure, a contrast to the overwhelming fullness of his cock stretching me open.

"Fuck…," he snarled, his voice barely human now. "You take cock better than anyone I’ve ever met."

The water splashed violently around us, some of it spilling onto the floor with each powerful thrust. My cock dragged against the smooth edge of the pool, providing just enough friction to drive me wild.

I was fully hard again despite having cum just minutes before, my body responding eagerly to his dominant claiming.

"Harder," I demanded, pushing back against him. "I can take it."

Kieran's response was a feral growl that raised goosebumps across my skin. His paws gripped my hips with bruising force as he drove into me with renewed vigor. The sound of wet fur slapping against my ass filled the room, punctuated by my increasingly desperate moans.

"Such a greedy little hole," he rumbled, one paw sliding around to grasp my throat. "So hungry for my cock."

His grip tightened just enough to restrict my breathing slightly, sending a rush of endorphins through my system. The edge of danger, the complete surrender of control, it was intoxicating. I felt myself floating on a wave of pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.

"Mine," Kieran growled, leaning forward to run his tongue along the curve of my spine. "Tonight, you're all mine."

His knot was beginning to swell again, catching on my rim with each thrust. The pressure was incredible, my body simultaneously resisting and craving the complete claiming it represented. Each time it pushed against my entrance, a jolt of electricity shot through me.

“Wait,” I said before things could go further.

Keiran pulled away immediately, his hands free of my body. I turned around, seeing that worried look on his face.

“Don’t worry,” I said, rolling over onto my back and lifting my legs in the air to expose my hole to him. “I just wanted to watch you fuck me this time.”

Kieran's eyes blazed as he took in the sight before him, my legs spread wide, my hole gaping and slick with his cum from our previous coupling. A low rumble of appreciation emanated from deep in his chest.

"You want to watch me claim you?" he growled, positioning himself between my raised thighs. His massive cock bobbed heavily, dripping pre-cum into the pool water. "Want to see every inch as I split you open?"

I nodded breathlessly, my hands gripping the edge of the pool for leverage. From this angle, I could see just how truly massive he was. And even better, I’d see him when he buried every inch of it in my needy hole.

Kieran lined himself up with my entrance, the blunt head of his cock pressing against my stretched rim. "Keep your eyes on me," he commanded, his amber gaze locked with mine. "I want you to see exactly what's happening when I breed you."

He pushed forward slowly, and I watched in fascination as my body yielded to accommodate his girth. The sight was incredibly erotic, seeing my hole stretch wide around his thick shaft, watching inch after inch disappear inside me. My cock twitched against my stomach, leaking even more.

"Fuck, look at that," Kieran panted, his eyes flicking down to where we were joined. "Look how perfectly you take my cock. Your greedy little hole was made for this."

The angle allowed him to sink even deeper than before, and I gasped as he bottomed out completely.

From this angle I could feel him in places I didn't know existed, stretching me in ways that should have been impossible.

The fullness was overwhelming, a constant pressure against my prostate that had me seeing stars once more. It was even better than the first time.

"So fucking deep ," I moaned, my voice cracking with pleasure. "I can feel you everywhere."

Kieran began to move, pulling out slowly so I could see his cock emerging slick with his previous load before driving back in with devastating force. The visual combined with the incredible sensations had me writhing beneath him, my hands scrabbling for purchase on the wet tile.

"That's it," he growled, his thrusts becoming more aggressive. "Take every fucking inch. Show me how much you need my cock again."

The water churned around us as he established a brutal rhythm, each thrust sending waves cascading over the edge of the pool once more. My body rocked with the force of his claiming, completely at the mercy of his overwhelming strength and size.