Reflections of the Wolf by Lori King Page A

core muscles, she rocked against him, relishing in his loud growl of pleasure.
    “Sweet Tina, you keep on surprising me,” he said as she kissed her way over to his earlobe and gently played with his diamond earring with her tongue. Her breath was coming out in heavy pants as he ran his fingers under the thin G-string between her ass cheeks, his fingertips brushing at the sensitive skin between them. “Ever had a cock here, Sweet Tina?”
    Her pussy clenched and dripped moisture as he skimmed his finger over her puckered opening, but apprehension caused her to clench her muscles. “Yes, but it wasn’t particularly fun, so I’m not sure I want to repeat it.”
    “That just means the stupid men you were with didn’t prepare you first. I promise you, when I take you there, you will love it. Not tonight, but soon,” he spoke against her collarbone, and then stepped closer toward the building resting her back against the concrete wall. His hands free of supporting her, he ran them over her body, pressing hard and then soft on each sensitive spot he could reach.
    Using one hand to hold her, he tugged the straps of her dress off of her shoulders so that he could free her breasts. His mouth descended to lick at her hard nipples, and she gasped and pressed her pussy against the swollen bulge in his jeans. As he suckled on her breasts, his free hand moved down her body to tug the flowing material of her dress up above her hips. He leaned back as his fingers skimmed over the G-string and he growled loudly.
    “Shit. That is so fucking sexy.” His fingers traced the G-string over her hip and down the thin string that parted her ass cheeks before his hand came back to slide over her sopping wet mound.
    “Help me get it off,” she said, her voice sounding husky with need.
    In an instant he snapped the material of her miniscule panties and dropped them to the ground. She moaned and arched her back, lifting her breasts closer to his face. He obliged her by bending to take one dusty-rose-colored nipple back into his mouth. Sucking hard on her breast, he let his fingers delve into her wetness and flutter softly before sinking as deep as they could inside of her.
    “Lord have mercy, that feels good,” she whimpered as he switched to the other breast and pushed a second finger into her.
    “Damn right, it does. It’s never felt this good before. I’ve got to be inside of you, Sweet Tina.” With that he lifted her ass with one hand, his fingers still deeply embedded in her sopping-wet pussy and opened his fly to get his hard cock out.
    Settling her back down, he moved both hands to her hips and helped guide her down onto his stiff erection. They both groaned as his thickness was swallowed up into her softness. Fire seemed to just emanate from their joined centers as he began to pull back and thrust forward again. Her fingers dug deep into the muscles of his shoulders, and she threw her head back against the wall behind her looking for stability. It felt like the entire world underneath of them was rocking with their motion, and the intensity stole her breath.
    One hand supporting her as he thrust his cock deep into her warmth, he used the other to gently scratch at her back hole, teasing her with the forbidden tingles of new sensation. It felt deliciously dirty as the tip of his index finger pushed through the tight ring of muscles and began to mimic his thrusts into her pussy. Tina had never felt so hot in her life. It was empowering to feel his thickness pressing her against the hard concrete wall behind her, holding her firmly in place.
    He pounded into her, and she pushed back against him, soundlessly begging for more. He met her every movement with one of his own, and the whole time he kept her from banging against the concrete too hard. He was amazing.
    Liam’s blue eyes had darkened, and they were glowing in the dim light of the alley way. She could even see the sharp points of his canine teeth. Who knew canine teeth could