back, his arms, his legs. Oh, God, his dick. It swelled to ungodly proportions. He touched the edge of her womb and whimpered in pleasure. With a white hot volcanic flash, he burst open and emptied his seed into her pliant body.
Jared came back to himself sloped across Emily’s bare back, his cock still inside her. He knew he had hurt her, had heard her soft whimpers of pain at the end. He had been unable to stop, too lost in the pure unadulterated pleasure of seeking his own release. But then he had never mated before. Truly mated. He had always been in control and never allowed the beast to surface. He had never taken anyone, werewolf or woman, beneath a full moon.
He withdrew from her body, still aroused. A state he feared he would be in for the next several days until the moon crested. The fuck hadn’t even taken the edge off.
His cum ran out of her body and drenched both of them. Unable to stop himself, he turned her over, supporting her with his arms and thrust inside her again. After several strokes, he gathered her up and carried her to their bed. He fucked her with each step he took. He felt her shiver. He could feel her burning everywhere they touched. The swaying of her breasts tempted him but there wasn’t time now. He had to have her again. He promised himself he’d taste her succulent flesh later.
As he placed her on the bed, she scrambled free. “Not so fast, wolfie. You’re not the only one calling the shot with this mating.” Her blue eyes glittered and there was a hint of revenge in the piercing depths. His liquid still warmed her insides and her cunt felt swollen and raw. The coupling had been too fast, too furious for her to find relief. It had merely built a fire that now licked at her, scorching her with its flame. She wrapped her hands around her cock, squeezing tightly. He did that groaning, growly thing. Lord, how she loved it when he growled at her. She milked him, their juices making him slick. Her hands glided over his flesh like silk. She rose to her knees and took him in her mouth, groaning at the taste. The taste of them together.
“ Emily.” He grunted her name as his fingers tangled in her hair. He thrust forward, making her take more. She willing obliged and opened herself to him, taking as much as she could. She breathed his scent, finally understanding his fascination with smell. He was earthy, primitive. He was the essence of life. It caused her juices to flow, wetting her thighs even more.
Her hands parted the cheeks of his sleek derriere and she scrapped a nail along the crack until she found the brown orifice. Exerting pressure, buried her finger up to the first knuckle. Removing her mouth from his cock, she glanced at him through lowered lashes.
“ Maria said I needed to take the edge off,” she murmured, licking his swollen head like an ice-cream cone.
“ Do it, damn you. Just do it.” He flung her words back at her as lust rode the beast. Emily growled and took him down her throat with one quick swallow. The muscles of her throat massaged the head of his cock as her finger pushed deeper, finding the small swollen gland inside his body. As he fucked her mouth, she pressed hard, adding another finger and then a third.
Jared cursed as she wrung the come from his body. His legs refused to support his massive weight and he fell to the bed, taking her with him.
After a moment he spoke. “Well, that certainly took the edge off.” Man and beast both satisfied. For the moment.
Taking a deep breath, he inhaled her fragrance. She smelled of flowers, sunlight and earth. She smelt very ripe for the taking. His cock twitched.
“ Are you sniffing me again?” She gave the hair on his chest a playful yank.
Jared barred his beautiful white teeth.
“ My what big teeth you have,” she laughed as her lashes fluttered playfully.
“ The better to eat you with my dear,” he said, and proceeded to show her.
His mouth moved down her body, nipping, suckling and licking. Her
Jared came back to himself sloped across Emily’s bare back, his cock still inside her. He knew he had hurt her, had heard her soft whimpers of pain at the end. He had been unable to stop, too lost in the pure unadulterated pleasure of seeking his own release. But then he had never mated before. Truly mated. He had always been in control and never allowed the beast to surface. He had never taken anyone, werewolf or woman, beneath a full moon.
He withdrew from her body, still aroused. A state he feared he would be in for the next several days until the moon crested. The fuck hadn’t even taken the edge off.
His cum ran out of her body and drenched both of them. Unable to stop himself, he turned her over, supporting her with his arms and thrust inside her again. After several strokes, he gathered her up and carried her to their bed. He fucked her with each step he took. He felt her shiver. He could feel her burning everywhere they touched. The swaying of her breasts tempted him but there wasn’t time now. He had to have her again. He promised himself he’d taste her succulent flesh later.
As he placed her on the bed, she scrambled free. “Not so fast, wolfie. You’re not the only one calling the shot with this mating.” Her blue eyes glittered and there was a hint of revenge in the piercing depths. His liquid still warmed her insides and her cunt felt swollen and raw. The coupling had been too fast, too furious for her to find relief. It had merely built a fire that now licked at her, scorching her with its flame. She wrapped her hands around her cock, squeezing tightly. He did that groaning, growly thing. Lord, how she loved it when he growled at her. She milked him, their juices making him slick. Her hands glided over his flesh like silk. She rose to her knees and took him in her mouth, groaning at the taste. The taste of them together.
“ Emily.” He grunted her name as his fingers tangled in her hair. He thrust forward, making her take more. She willing obliged and opened herself to him, taking as much as she could. She breathed his scent, finally understanding his fascination with smell. He was earthy, primitive. He was the essence of life. It caused her juices to flow, wetting her thighs even more.
Her hands parted the cheeks of his sleek derriere and she scrapped a nail along the crack until she found the brown orifice. Exerting pressure, buried her finger up to the first knuckle. Removing her mouth from his cock, she glanced at him through lowered lashes.
“ Maria said I needed to take the edge off,” she murmured, licking his swollen head like an ice-cream cone.
“ Do it, damn you. Just do it.” He flung her words back at her as lust rode the beast. Emily growled and took him down her throat with one quick swallow. The muscles of her throat massaged the head of his cock as her finger pushed deeper, finding the small swollen gland inside his body. As he fucked her mouth, she pressed hard, adding another finger and then a third.
Jared cursed as she wrung the come from his body. His legs refused to support his massive weight and he fell to the bed, taking her with him.
After a moment he spoke. “Well, that certainly took the edge off.” Man and beast both satisfied. For the moment.
Taking a deep breath, he inhaled her fragrance. She smelled of flowers, sunlight and earth. She smelt very ripe for the taking. His cock twitched.
“ Are you sniffing me again?” She gave the hair on his chest a playful yank.
Jared barred his beautiful white teeth.
“ My what big teeth you have,” she laughed as her lashes fluttered playfully.
“ The better to eat you with my dear,” he said, and proceeded to show her.
His mouth moved down her body, nipping, suckling and licking. Her
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