The demon fox

⚠️🩸Muted🩸⚠️

(Only a little smut, and some implied sex, also might be a little bit more violent, you know ripped hearts torn to shreds people, the usual. Also tell me if my chapters are too long, if they are I can shorten them, tell me if my ideas are crap and tell me what you think about the story I would love to hear feedback, because I'm trash at writing)

Stiles POV

Malia and I are having some fun when it is rudely interrupted by a phone call. We stop as I reach for the phone only for Malia to grab it, answer it and says breathlessly, "Look, I'm sorry, but right now Stiles is busy so call him another time." She hangs up the phone and turns to me. "Don't you dare stop Stiles." She says to me. I smirk and we continue to have our fun time.

"You are a lot more annoyed about people talking to me." I say with a smirk. I grip her ass as she straddles me and kisses my neck to my collarbone. I groan as I feel my dick rubbing against her clit, making her moan. She grips my shoulders as I grind us together even harder, making her moan louder. I thrust up, dragging myself against her beautiful slit. She closes her eyes, bites down on her bottom lip, and arches her back, pulling her closer to me. "Babe don't hold in that moan, it's bad for your health." I say teasingly. She lets out the moan as I thrust up again, slowly dragging myself back down. "Shut up Stiles." She moans out loudly. "I guess I should stop then shouldn't I." I say, separating us.

She latches onto me and says, "No I'm sorry, it's just I'm embarrassed at how you make me feel, how you handle me so well." I smile and kiss her. "Malia, you should never feel embarrassed, I like it when you let me handle you." I say, groping her breasts, teasing her nipples. She squeals as her eyes roll to the back of her head. "See you like it when I handle you too." I say as we separate a little. "Stiles please fuck me." Malia moans out loudly in my ear, sending shiver down my whole body.

"Just wait, let me tease you a little bit." I say as I insert to fingers into her. She starts squirming in my arms as she lets out heated moans. I shove my fingers all the way inside her, feeling her walls squeeze around me. I slowly pump my fingers while I move them inside her. Malia moans louder and louder as she starts shredding my back. My body reacts to Malia's loud moans, and makes me pump my fingers even faster almost to the point that they becoming blurred.

I do this for ten minutes, and I knew I was getting her when I started bending my fingers and roughly touching her walls. "Baby please, Stiles I can't take it anymore I want you." She squeaks out, as she tightens around my fingers. I pull my fingers out and see her juices all on my fingers. I lick my index and middle finger and ask, "Did baby cum from my fingers?" She blushes and turns her head as she nods. "Please Stiles fuck me, I can't take it anymore." Malia begs. I love it when she asks me to fuck her.

I place her down on her bed, about to enter inside her when we get another call. Malia getting more into it gets even more annoyed, grabbing the phone and about to speak. I grab her wrist and gently pull her to me. "If that's the pack then we have to help them." I say, pulling the phone out of her hands. I answer the phone and say, "You could not have a worse timing Scott." "Look I'm sorry, but can you explain it by yourself please." I beg him. "I can't he will take it better with you there." Scott says.

I was about to answer when Malia starts stroking me, my breath becoming rugged and heavy. I let out a groan, but play it off. "Fine, just give me a minute or two, I have to explain to Malia." I say, hanging up the call. I look at Malia with intense eyes, my eyes shifting. "You are so getting punished when I get back." I say, putting on my clothes. "You are so mean to me." Malia says, pouting her lips. I smile and barrage her face with my kisses. "No I'm not, I would put everything aside for you my coyote." I say, kissing her forehead and running to the station.

Malia POV

I sit there waiting when I see a figure outside. I look at them, but when I close my eyes they are all gone. I look at where the shadowy figures were and walk to where they were. I walk to where the light and the darkness meet, right at the tree line and stare around the forest. I smell this smell, but it's something that I'm not used to, it smells weird, a smell of sweat and tears. "Guess I can attack her." A voice above me barely whispers. I look up and see nothing, but trees and leaves are the only thing there. "Where are you, come out." I say, but nothing comes out except an arrow.