Untamed (Wolf Lake) by Jennifer Kohout Page B

around her breasts, he plucked at her nipples, twisting and pinching them as she withered against him.
    "Yes!" Natasha cried as her body tightened and arched, muscles clenching and contracting in a rippling release.
    Roland felt Natasha shudder against him, the scent from her climax snapping his control. Reaching between them, he ripped open his jeans, groaning as his cock sprung free and brushed up against the small of her back.
    Natasha felt the steel length of Roland's shaft and instinctively pushed back against him, trapping him between them. Roland grabbed her hips, his fingers leaving bruises as he held her tight and thrust his hips, his cock sliding along skin slick with sweat. He thrust once, twice before lifting her from his lap, his cock slipping between her thighs and finding her entrance.
    Natasha moaned as the wide head of Roland's cock pressed between her swollen folds with short, shallow thrusts.   He was teasing them both, flexing his hips as he edged in and out of her body.
    "Oh, god," Natasha moaned, her body already tightening again. Wanting to touch him, she tried turning in Roland's arms.
    Roland growled in protest. Grabbing her hips, he held her as he flexed his hips and fucked up into her body.
    "I want to touch you," Natasha said. She ached for the contact, the press of him against her chest as they joined in that way only lovers achieved.
    "I want you like this." Roland hadn't fucked a female face to face since his was ruined.
    Natasha turned her head. They were pressed together, Roland's body wrapped around her back, his hips still moving in shallow thrusts between her legs. He didn't look at her, only showing her the perfect profile of his face while he fucked her.  
    Understanding dawned, wanting to reassure him, Natasha reached out to touch him, whimpering in frustration when he captured her wrist once again.
    This time, Roland guided Natasha's hands to the floor, their bodies bending together until he covered her back with his front.
    Natasha moaned, momentarily distracted by the deep thrust of his cock between her legs. No longer short and shallow, his strokes shifted to long and hard, his body buried to the base of his shaft.
    Leaving Natasha on her hands and knees, Roland leaned back and watched as he disappeared into her body, her passage wrapping him with wet heat.  
    Natasha felt Roland leave, her body momentarily chilled where his heat had been. Then he started to move, his cock sliding in and out of her body, each stroke slow and controlled, making sure she felt every inch of him.
    Roland emerged slowly, the length of his shaft glistening in the light with her juices. He thrust forward again, holding her hips and digging his thumbs into the twin orbs of her ass.  
    Balanced on her hands and knees, Natasha urged him on, sliding herself back and forth, growling in satisfaction as his thrusts picked up speed, moving from controlled strokes to the wild thrusts of their animals.
    Roland felt her thrusting against him, her body rocking as Natasha met him stroke for stroke. Inside, his wolf strained forward, snarling in protest when Roland forced him to back away from the female.
    Natasha felt Roland's wolf, a restless energy calling to her animal. Feeling her wolf surface in response, the animal tried to move closer to Roland and his wolf, confused at finding only the male, his animal out of reach.
    Roland felt her call but couldn't answer. His wolf had never taken much notice of the females Roland fucked and he had no idea what the animal would do if allowed free. Roland's wolf was just as likely to try and rip Natasha's throat out as claim her wolf as his own.
    Natasha felt the emptiness where Roland's wolf should be, and knew that he held his animal back. Something inside her ached at the loss as her wolf slipped away.
    Roland felt her hesitation, the slight cooling of her ardor. Sliding himself deep into her body, he covered her back, wrapping himself around her once again.
    "I'm sorry,"