Werewulf Journals 2: Trolling for Love

Werewulf Journals 2: Trolling for Love by Camille Anthony

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furred forearm brushing the tips of her breasts.
    “Ohh, Fort, mi amor ... your hand feels wonderful!”
    Fort didn’t speak in response. He let his hands and body show her how much he loved her. His mouth brushed the mating mark in the bend of her neck. The memories of the night he’d given it to her hardened his cock and softened his heart.
    She was so precious to him; this human mate fate had dropped in his lap. Her lively mind and artist’s perceptions gave his intellect a daily challenge. Her volatile humor and quick Hispanic temper kept him on his toes. Feisty and hot as jalapeño peppers, Rosa was just what he needed. She kept his libido jumping. He only had to glance into her dark brown eyes, or stroke that sun-kissed skin and silky cinnamon-warm hair to raise a cockstand hard enough to cut diamonds. She hadn’t been his first interspecies fling, but she sure as hell was his last.
    Fortrayn let his body melt down to skin form and pressed his future mate tight to his side. Mouth covering her lips in a gentle, sharing kiss, he spoke to her in mind-speak.
    Beloved, now I know how Hunter felt when he found Melody. You are the other half of my soul ...
    Oh, mi corazón, I love you, too, more than I can tell ...

    52 Camille Anthony
    He licked the tears from her cheeks as he lifted her left leg over his thigh and slid slowly and smoothly into her tight, hot sheath. He shuddered when the walls of her pussy contracted around his shaft to grip him in snug heat.
    Then show me, sweetness. Show me how much you love me. Eyes locked with hers, Fortrayn pumped in and out of her welcoming pussy, his cock piercing her over and over.
    “Oh! Faster, mi hombre! Give it to me hard and deep!”
    “No.” Fortrayn shook his head, kept his strokes metered and slow. “Just like this ...
    leisurely and deep and so slow I can feel the walls of your pussy clenching me, fluttering all up and down my cock.”
    He smiled when she bucked under him, trying to force him to her speed. Blowing on the mating mark on her neck, he laughed and gave in when she convulsed and cursed at him, demanding he let her ride him.
    With a deft twist of his torso, he flipped them over, never losing their intimate connection. Settling on his back, he watched her rise above him, tuck her legs back alongside his and place her small hands on his chest to stabilize her position.
    A wash of her fragrant juices bathed his buried cock, burning the mushroom-shaped head as she sat back, the full, plump globes of her ass resting against his balls. He brought his knees up to give her a backrest and waited to see what she would do.
    Her eyes appeared glazed, her movements sluggish as she swayed where she sat, barely moving on him. “Look, honey.” She ran a finger around the barrel of his shaft where it split her pussy lips wide. “Look how big you are in me.”
    Fort looked and had to stop and calm himself as he gazed at the blissful sight of her tiny pussy expanded to the limit by his thick sex. “Oh, babe, your cunt looks so perfect stretched around my cock.”
    She nodded. “It’s almost too big to fit,” she whispered, shifting on him, lifting up a bit to reveal his shaft, slick and gleaming with her juices. She leaned over and, in that same breathy voice, told him, “I love the times when you lose control and fuck me so hard it hurts.
    The next day, all day long, whenever I walk or move or sit, I can feel you as if you were still inside me, still fucking me.”
    Fortrayn groaned, feeling his balls tighten and draw up. His cock grew even harder and longer, a sign his knot would soon be forming. “Oh hell, sweetness, you’re about to get one of those experiences right now!”
    Gripping her hips and holding her down, holding her so tightly all she could do was accept his cock, Fort slammed into her. Hips churning, he brought her down to meet his savage thrusts as he pounded into her tight heat over and over.
    Her breasts bounced with each forceful impact, nipples

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