to the bed.
The more he moved, the easier it became to do so. He raised her arms so that he could pull the bra from her then let it fall to the floor on top of her shirt. She stayed where she was, naked and bent over her bed. He ran his fingers down her spine and she shivered, sucking in a breath. Running his palm over the smooth curve of her behind, he then gave her ass a quick slap.
“Oh shit.” The smell of her lust exploded in the room.
He slapped the other side of her ass. The sound of his hand hitting her warm flesh was as fucking hot as the way she quivered. Her legs parted, giving him a better view of the black, nicely trimmed hair that covered her pussy. Her dark skin around her ass puckered, and the small, tight hole was an invitation that made his cock swell to the point where he’d do himself damage if he didn’t allow it some freedom.
“I don’t want you to move. Not an inch.”
56
Far From Innocent
“I won’t.”
He walked over to her dresser and leaned against it, then pulled off one boot, then the other. She strained to see him, lifting her head and stretching while her dark eyes glowed in the darkness.
“I told you not to move.”
Her head dropped to the bed. “Well then, tell me what you’re doing,” she suggested.
“Just stay put. We’ll get you to the point where you can follow my lead without your curiosity getting you in more trouble.”
He loved her frustrated sigh and was glad she actually obeyed and didn’t move so she wouldn’t see him smile. Pushing Erin beyond her normal comfort zone was one hell of a turn-on. And the sweet smell of her lust dripped so heavily in the air he knew she got off obeying him.
His cock danced with satisfaction when he unzipped his jeans and peeled them down his legs. His underwear went next and then his shirt. Since she was completely naked, he wanted the same and pulled off his socks, then piled his clothes all in one spot. Even though she had his insides on fire, he wanted his clothes where he could get to them if he needed to dress quickly once her littermates came home. Although he prayed they stayed in town for a while and burned off some steam. He wanted plenty of time to enjoy every inch of his little bitch.
“You’re doing very well,” he told her, content his clothes were where they could be reached easily and returning to stand behind her. He grabbed his cock, stroking it slowly and adoring the roundness of her ass and the narrow curve of her back.
“Touch me or something. I’m going nuts being like this with you just watching.”
“Are you?” He wanted her dripping wet when he impaled her. “I rather like you bent over like that.”
She shook her ass in frustration. “Prove to me how much you like it.”
He brought his hand down on her ass again, just a bit harder than he had before. It made a cracking sound, and she jumped, letting out a cry that sounded like she’d come.
“Juan,” she begged, twitching her ass faster.
“You’re going to prove to me that you can follow instructions.”
“What do you want me to do?”
“Nothing at the moment. It will take time, Erin. Time and trust will allow you to let me lead. Once you’re there, you won’t jump to act without consulting me first.”
She sighed loudly. “I’m sorry I moved the dresser without asking first. Okay?”
She’d say anything right now. He knew that. But he believed her—believed that she wanted to please him. And she wanted to be fucked, needed him inside her as desperately as he needed to be there. He ran his hand over her rear end, feeling how hot the skin was there.
57
Lorie O’Clare
“This isn’t about the dresser.”
“Then what?”
“You’ve never submitted before, Erin. You told me before that you ran out and fucked werewolves you didn’t know. You sought relief. What we’re going to share will be more than relief.”
She turned her head slightly, straining to see him. “Don’t think I don’t know how this position
The more he moved, the easier it became to do so. He raised her arms so that he could pull the bra from her then let it fall to the floor on top of her shirt. She stayed where she was, naked and bent over her bed. He ran his fingers down her spine and she shivered, sucking in a breath. Running his palm over the smooth curve of her behind, he then gave her ass a quick slap.
“Oh shit.” The smell of her lust exploded in the room.
He slapped the other side of her ass. The sound of his hand hitting her warm flesh was as fucking hot as the way she quivered. Her legs parted, giving him a better view of the black, nicely trimmed hair that covered her pussy. Her dark skin around her ass puckered, and the small, tight hole was an invitation that made his cock swell to the point where he’d do himself damage if he didn’t allow it some freedom.
“I don’t want you to move. Not an inch.”
56
Far From Innocent
“I won’t.”
He walked over to her dresser and leaned against it, then pulled off one boot, then the other. She strained to see him, lifting her head and stretching while her dark eyes glowed in the darkness.
“I told you not to move.”
Her head dropped to the bed. “Well then, tell me what you’re doing,” she suggested.
“Just stay put. We’ll get you to the point where you can follow my lead without your curiosity getting you in more trouble.”
He loved her frustrated sigh and was glad she actually obeyed and didn’t move so she wouldn’t see him smile. Pushing Erin beyond her normal comfort zone was one hell of a turn-on. And the sweet smell of her lust dripped so heavily in the air he knew she got off obeying him.
His cock danced with satisfaction when he unzipped his jeans and peeled them down his legs. His underwear went next and then his shirt. Since she was completely naked, he wanted the same and pulled off his socks, then piled his clothes all in one spot. Even though she had his insides on fire, he wanted his clothes where he could get to them if he needed to dress quickly once her littermates came home. Although he prayed they stayed in town for a while and burned off some steam. He wanted plenty of time to enjoy every inch of his little bitch.
“You’re doing very well,” he told her, content his clothes were where they could be reached easily and returning to stand behind her. He grabbed his cock, stroking it slowly and adoring the roundness of her ass and the narrow curve of her back.
“Touch me or something. I’m going nuts being like this with you just watching.”
“Are you?” He wanted her dripping wet when he impaled her. “I rather like you bent over like that.”
She shook her ass in frustration. “Prove to me how much you like it.”
He brought his hand down on her ass again, just a bit harder than he had before. It made a cracking sound, and she jumped, letting out a cry that sounded like she’d come.
“Juan,” she begged, twitching her ass faster.
“You’re going to prove to me that you can follow instructions.”
“What do you want me to do?”
“Nothing at the moment. It will take time, Erin. Time and trust will allow you to let me lead. Once you’re there, you won’t jump to act without consulting me first.”
She sighed loudly. “I’m sorry I moved the dresser without asking first. Okay?”
She’d say anything right now. He knew that. But he believed her—believed that she wanted to please him. And she wanted to be fucked, needed him inside her as desperately as he needed to be there. He ran his hand over her rear end, feeling how hot the skin was there.
57
Lorie O’Clare
“This isn’t about the dresser.”
“Then what?”
“You’ve never submitted before, Erin. You told me before that you ran out and fucked werewolves you didn’t know. You sought relief. What we’re going to share will be more than relief.”
She turned her head slightly, straining to see him. “Don’t think I don’t know how this position
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