She loved the way he responded, pumped into her. She didn’t know what she was doing, but taking her cues from him and his body, she licked and nipped every inch of him, up one side of him then down the other. She felt his hand touch the back of her head, felt him guide her, show her what he needed. Soon he was pumping into her hard, his cock bumping the back of her throat again and again.
“ I’m going to come, Alastriona. Fuck, I’m coming!” Seconds later, she felt the first hot explosion hitting the back of her throat. He pumped harder into her, pulsing into her over and over. She swallowed him, his cum, loving the salty taste that she knew was unique to him. He lifted her up and turned her over onto her hands and knees. She was ready, she thought, so ready for his cock to be deep inside of her. Moaning, she moved back against him. Then she felt him stiffen behind her, felt his anger roll off him and into her.
Then she heard it. Pounding again, at the door. No, she thought, no, no. He leaned down and pulled her up to him. With his cock hard against her back, he held her tight to him.
“ I have to go. I’m so sorry. You have no idea how sorry. But I have to go see what’s wrong.” He moved to the side of the bed, stood up, and looked back at her. She could see the regret in his eyes. She huddled under the covers and hid. But it didn’t stop her from hearing the man at the door.
“ A wolf just attacked a woman in the nature preserve about seventy miles from here. The husband and child weren’t hurt. David is organizing a search party now.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
She wanted to hide, but knew that she couldn’t. She also knew that it was him, the man from the phone, the one who had said he’d come for her. When he couldn’t find her, he had punished someone else.
Alastriona got up and made the bed. It took her nearly fifteen minutes because it was so big and they had made a royal mess of it. As soon as she was finished, she went into the bathroom.
It was huge! Along with all the normal bathroom needs there was a shower stall that would easily hold four people with jets at two levels and overhead. The thing she thought she’d enjoy the most was a deep, sunken bath tub. The tub was surrounded with a large shelf that was filled with ferns and unlit candles in silver and glass holders. One whole wall was glass blocks that would let the light in during the day. Overhead and centered over the tub was a skylight. It was still dark enough that the moon and stars were visible in it. Sighing heavily, she turned on the shower. Using his things felt very personal and intimate. Trying not to dwell on that too much, she hurriedly washed her hair and her body and was drying off in record time. Finding her clothes proved to be futile.
After looking for a good thirty minutes, she finally had to open one of his drawers and wear a shirt of his. There were only white t-shirts in any of the drawers, and being a female with large breasts, she knew that white and her darker nipples just wouldn’t…well, it just wouldn’t. Going through another drawer, she found several pair of boxer shorts and finding the smallest-looking ones she could, slipped them on. Next, she went to the closet. She didn’t want to wear one of his nice shirts, but that was all she could find. He must not ever wear fun clothes, she thought. Too bad, a very tight tee and some equally fitting jeans made her mouth water just thinking about it. After pulling on a pair of his socks, she went downstairs.
The house was bigger than she thought and she wandered about the main floor for a few minutes before she heard the voices. Following them, she ended up in the kitchen where several other women were. They all stopped talking and turned to stare when she opened the door.
“ Hello, I was wondering where my clothes might be?” The quietness of the room was loud and overwhelming.
A pretty, very pregnant woman came to stand before her and then dropped
“ I’m going to come, Alastriona. Fuck, I’m coming!” Seconds later, she felt the first hot explosion hitting the back of her throat. He pumped harder into her, pulsing into her over and over. She swallowed him, his cum, loving the salty taste that she knew was unique to him. He lifted her up and turned her over onto her hands and knees. She was ready, she thought, so ready for his cock to be deep inside of her. Moaning, she moved back against him. Then she felt him stiffen behind her, felt his anger roll off him and into her.
Then she heard it. Pounding again, at the door. No, she thought, no, no. He leaned down and pulled her up to him. With his cock hard against her back, he held her tight to him.
“ I have to go. I’m so sorry. You have no idea how sorry. But I have to go see what’s wrong.” He moved to the side of the bed, stood up, and looked back at her. She could see the regret in his eyes. She huddled under the covers and hid. But it didn’t stop her from hearing the man at the door.
“ A wolf just attacked a woman in the nature preserve about seventy miles from here. The husband and child weren’t hurt. David is organizing a search party now.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
She wanted to hide, but knew that she couldn’t. She also knew that it was him, the man from the phone, the one who had said he’d come for her. When he couldn’t find her, he had punished someone else.
Alastriona got up and made the bed. It took her nearly fifteen minutes because it was so big and they had made a royal mess of it. As soon as she was finished, she went into the bathroom.
It was huge! Along with all the normal bathroom needs there was a shower stall that would easily hold four people with jets at two levels and overhead. The thing she thought she’d enjoy the most was a deep, sunken bath tub. The tub was surrounded with a large shelf that was filled with ferns and unlit candles in silver and glass holders. One whole wall was glass blocks that would let the light in during the day. Overhead and centered over the tub was a skylight. It was still dark enough that the moon and stars were visible in it. Sighing heavily, she turned on the shower. Using his things felt very personal and intimate. Trying not to dwell on that too much, she hurriedly washed her hair and her body and was drying off in record time. Finding her clothes proved to be futile.
After looking for a good thirty minutes, she finally had to open one of his drawers and wear a shirt of his. There were only white t-shirts in any of the drawers, and being a female with large breasts, she knew that white and her darker nipples just wouldn’t…well, it just wouldn’t. Going through another drawer, she found several pair of boxer shorts and finding the smallest-looking ones she could, slipped them on. Next, she went to the closet. She didn’t want to wear one of his nice shirts, but that was all she could find. He must not ever wear fun clothes, she thought. Too bad, a very tight tee and some equally fitting jeans made her mouth water just thinking about it. After pulling on a pair of his socks, she went downstairs.
The house was bigger than she thought and she wandered about the main floor for a few minutes before she heard the voices. Following them, she ended up in the kitchen where several other women were. They all stopped talking and turned to stare when she opened the door.
“ Hello, I was wondering where my clothes might be?” The quietness of the room was loud and overwhelming.
A pretty, very pregnant woman came to stand before her and then dropped
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