“Are you trying to impress me?” I asked as I tried to find out where he’d gone.
“Maybe so,” he said as he eased from the shadows. “How am I doing?”
“I don’t impress easily, and certainly not from wealth.”
“So a little shack in the wilderness is fine with you?” He took his time coming closer. As he’d done so many times during dinner, he wasn’t blinking. But he was gazing up and down the length of me, his nostrils flaring.
For a few seconds, I was certain the man was a true wolf. The silly thought almost made me giggle. It would seem I had wild animals on the brain.
“As long as there’s wood for a fire, then I’d be perfectly happy.” I was going to back away then thought better of it. I was a tough girl. Right? And no pushover.
“Something else I learned about you. Then on our next date,” he stated, daring to inch even closer, “I’ll take you to a non-glamorous camping site.”
“I would do just fine.”
“I’m certain you would. I don’t think there’s anything you can’t do.” He took the glass from my hand, placing both onto the table.
His stare became more pronounced. As he cupped both sides of my face, using his two thumbs to create a jolting blast of current, I shuddered visibly. I could feel it. I could also taste the desire welling up inside of me. There was a deep longing for the man, so deep that I was shoved into a fog.
“I could spend hours licking every inch of your body.”
“What’s stopping you?” I asked. He had such a presence that I closed my eyes. The light kiss on my neck was followed by a rough scraping of his teeth.
Another wave of chills rolled down my back.
“I have other plans in mind for tonight. But we’ll see.” His breath was hotter, sizzling in fact.
How was it that he was so intense with what he was doing?
I could tell I was swaying. The tingles were overpowering. He rolled his hands down my arms and I was pushed into some beautiful kind of limbo. With the light breeze, I knew I’d entered into a tiny slice of heaven.
He didn’t ask before slowly lowering the straps on my dress. My skin was already covered in goosebumps, but the slip of cloth certainly couldn’t provide any warmth.
But his body could.
As he pulled down the slender material, every sound he made was guttural. Almost animalistic with the dusky growls and scattered breathing.
Gravity helped the rest of the dress slip to the floor. Now standing in only a matching thong, a wash of warmth sped straight to my cheeks.
“No one can see us, Sedona.”
“Do you also read minds?”
“Maybe I do.” He cupped both breasts and I was floored how sensitive they were. I expected him to pinch my nipples, but he toyed with them instead. The light touch was just as arousing. I could also feel his hot breath as it tickled the skin of my face and neck.
I was surprised a man like him, so big and so powerful, could be so gentle.
He proved my point by crawling his long fingers down my stomach, circling my belly button. I was ready to laugh nervously when he continued his evocative travels. There was something so intimate about the way he rubbed the top of the elastic of my thong along with my skin, shifting back and forth from hip to hip.
I only heard my breathing, as if he’d stopped the action altogether. He knew how to tease a lady in the most seductive way. I wasn’t even aware when he shifted my feet, opening my legs so he could drive his hand between them.
His fingers found my swollen folds, rubbing with just enough friction I was forced to grab his arms.
“Oh, that’s… Amazing.” I opened my eyes, no longer shocked to see the change in his. They were so luminous, the moon adding the perfect shade of silver. Everything about him was alluring.
He rubbed continuously as he watched my reactions. But I knew it wouldn’t last for long.
I was right.
Jax slipped two fingers under the thin elastic of my thong, quickly snapping his wrist.
I gasped and laughed.
He growled and licked his lips.
The man just might be more beast than man.
I dug my nails into his forearms, also offering a wicked smile.
He thrust his fingers deep inside my pussy, a reminder that he wanted to be in full control.
The way he was driving his long digits into my pussy was incredible, pushing me into a moment of pure nirvana. I shifted my hips, providing him with a hot gyration that I could tell was further turning him on.
While I’d seen the way he could mask his emotions, there was no chance he could do so with his desire. At least around me.
I moved my hand down his chest, crossing to his forearm. As I traced the vines on the one, I noticed there was a crest of some kind. Lifting my gaze, I noticed he was fascinated with what I was doing.
But it didn’t stop him from driving me crazy, pinching my clit on and off. The ecstasy was building, my breathless reactions a clear indication.
Fighting the cresting climax, I managed to slide my hand to his crotch, squeezing his glorious bulge. Just the full feel of him in my hand was enough for me to gasp. His cock was throbbing, more so than two nights before.
And I could swear his shaft was much larger than it had been. Was it even possible he could be even more swollen?
Anything with him was. Of that I already had no doubt.
He shifted his gaze downward, watching my salacious actions before returning to his concentration on forcing me to come.
I held onto his arm while stroking him. If only I had more hands I could enjoy the feel of his hard cock in the palm of my hand. That would come soon enough.
As he added a third and fourth finger, I threw my head back to the moon. There was nothing I could do, his actions pushing me into a powerful climax.
The electrifying sensations nearly ravaged my body. I was thrown by them, more so than the night we’d already shared. He finally pinched my nipple as he thrust harder, pushing me from one crazy orgasm to another.
I didn’t recognize any of the sounds I was making, but it was a letting go and a feeling of utter freedom.
“My perfect baby.”
His baby.
I wasn’t certain how to take his three little words, but I loved them. I wanted to continue stroking him, the sensations were so powerful. But I was drawn by the intense throbbing and pulsing that pushed my mind into filthy places.
As I finally started coming down, he pulled me closer. Just the possessive way he wrapped his hand around the back of my neck was thrilling. He was making good on his words, sending all my senses skyrocketing.
I lolled my head as he lowered his, the bite on my neck creating another wave of desire. Even as stars floated in front of my eyes, I could sense this was just the beginning.
There was something awesome about a man taking what he wanted after pleasuring a woman so completely.
I wanted more.
Much more.
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Jax
Sedona wasn’t just beautiful when she climaxed. Her reactions were spectacular.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her, basking in the same glory of electricity she was feeling. Only when I pulled my hand free did she fully open her eyes.
They were hazy, filled with lust.
I rolled my fingers across her lips and she automatically opened her mouth. As I pushed them inside, she immediately clamped down to suck.
The action was so damn provocative my dick was on fire. Hell, my balls had an ache that couldn’t be described.
But I needed to be inside of her.
Soon.
She sucked and licked my fingers, grabbing my arm with one hand as she took her time cleaning them. Every sound she made pushed me into a level of darkness that I hadn’t experienced in one hell of a long time. She not only knew how to press my buttons, she knew exactly what I craved.
Taking control of her while indulging in her greatest fantasies.
She broke the hold, pulling her fingers free and licking the remnants from her lips.
I adored when she was able to let go, to feel the extreme heat between us.
Even the way she kicked off her shoes, backing toward the pool kept my cock aching. The pool was heated, but I doubted that even entered her mind.
She dipped her foot in, giving me another mischievous look. I’d never thought when I’d met her she could be this playful. I liked it.
A little too much.
After blowing me a kiss, she moved further down the edge of the pool. When she dove in as if she were a diving champion, I yanked off my shirt.
I wasn’t planning on allowing her to spend but so much time away from me. My cravings wouldn’t allow it.
Even the way she came up on the other side was artistic, pushing my libido to a high plateau. She spread her arms out across the edge of the pool, kicking water out as she cocked her head.
The little vixen was testing me.
Pushing me.
As I finished undressing, she allowed her eyes to roam down my chest to my fully attentive shaft. While I wanted to drive my cock deep into the back of her throat, I needed to cover her with my scent.
Would it protect her from the evils of this world? Maybe. Maybe it was a tall tale that meant nothing in my world. But I refused not to try something that could buy us both time.
I didn’t bother being as sleek as she was, cannonballing it as I jumped in. Her squeal was one of utter surprise. Delightful.
Much like the woman herself.
She tried to swim away, moving rapidly toward the waterfall. She should have known better. I yanked her by the ankle, using enough force I pulled her body into the air before she landed against my chest.
“You’re not going anywhere until I allow you to.”
“The big, bad Wolfman,” she cooed.
“Something like that.”
She spun us around in the water before wrapping her legs around my waist. “What do you want?”
“All of you. What do you think?”
“Then take it.”
At this point, I wasn’t looking for her approval. It had gone on too long with my need, a hunger burning brightly inside. I drove the entire length of my cock deep inside, adoring the wild scream she issued.
“Yes. Yes…”
“Good girl. Tell the world how you feel.”
“Mmm… What if we get arrested?” Sedona was breathless.
“Then so be it. I’ll buy off the police.”
Why was it that her laugh was one of the greatest sounds in the world to me? Maybe because I’d heard few people doing so in the last few years. I pulled out, driving into her again.
The way she squeezed her thighs pulled me in even deeper. I was the breathless one, growling like some wild animal.
She clung to my shoulders, biting her lower lip as I spun her around in the pool.
When I thrust her against the side, allowing her to see an unobstructed view of the city she seemed to adore, she gasped.
“Millions of people and none are having as much fun as we are.” I growled my words out and pulled her wet hair aside. In exposing her long neck, an entirely different kind of hunger shot to the surface.
Sensing the other wolves had awakened the most primal need deep inside. I had full control, but just inhaling her sweet scent was enough to keep me electrified.
We were on fire, our heated bodies warming the water more than before. I rubbed my body against hers, creating a delicious feeling of friction.
She slowly extended her arms on the pool deck’s surface, undulating her hips in her usual taunting fashion.
I’d never brought anyone here. I’d never wanted to share the location. With her, I could enjoy partaking in almost anything.
Especially if carnal actions were involved.
I lengthened my arms, clasping our fingers together. My stiff cock found her swollen folds easily. I pushed just inside, my body tensing just from hearing her reaction. She was made to be mine, the perfect woman for a brutal man.
Or at least one who was ruthless and cunning.
A smile crossed my lips as I plunged the entire length back inside. Her pussy was so wet, so explosive and my heart was thudding erratically. Controlling my actions would be more difficult than I’d thought.
“Tell me what you feel,” I commanded before licking the shell of her ear.
“Amazing. Electrified. Alive.”
I pulled out, driving into her again. “Inhale the scents around you. What do you smell?”
She nuzzled against my face, turning her head slightly so I could catch a glimpse of her pursed lips. While she obeyed me, I sensed she was holding back. There were hidden secrets that I’d yet to decipher.
“Gasoline and pizza, trash and a sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine.”
I was impressed. There was jasmine in the park across the street, but for her to be able to gather the scent from this distance was amazing.
“What do you smell?”
The truth was something I couldn’t reveal.
Death.
Decay.
Wolves.
“I only smell your longing, little creature.”
I wanted to keep making her laugh. The lilting sound echoing in my ears was exactly what I needed.
“I’m not a little creature. Well, maybe according to my daughter I’m a fire-breathing dragon.”
“Be careful or I’ll use your skills,” I told her and thrust with enough force I shoved her against the pool.
She expelled a moan, the sound just as incredible as her laughter.
When I started fucking her in earnest, she met every deep plunge. I had my fingers wrapped around hers, so she wasn’t going anywhere, although I doubted that was on her mind.
We were too connected, too in tune with one another.
My cock was more swollen than normal, stretching her tight muscles. My actions became more manic, my animal attempting to breach the surface. I could easily hold back, doing this for hours.
Panting, she licked her lips as beads of perspiration trickled down both sides of her lovely face. Every sound she made added extreme gasoline to the flames. We could easily combust, swirling toward infinity because of our needs.
I almost lost myself in her, growling and grunting like a beast. Every thrust was rougher than the one before, every breath we took more labored.
As her moans escalated, I sensed she was ready to come.
“Come on my cock, Sedona. Slicken my shaft with your sweet nectar.”
Her slight laugh was cut short, a deep and intense series of whimpers escaping her mouth. As her body stiffened, she dug her nails into my palms, gyrating in the water until it splashed over our bodies.
Yet there was no cooling us down.
We were like a live wire dancing in the middle of a thunderstorm.
With every breathless moan, every wiggle of her hips, she was driven into a state of nirvana. She tossed her head from side to side, gasping for air as the orgasm rushed into her.
And I didn’t stop, pounding her tight pussy over and over again.
But I wanted more.
I needed to claim every inch of her.
Yes, I was a predator. There was no denying who or what I was.
As her head lolled against my shoulder, her lips pursed, only then did I slow down.
“You are… incredible,” she managed to whisper. Everything about her was seductive, including the way her long, dark eyelashes floated across her shimmering cheeks.
“I’m not finished yet, baby. Not by a long shot.” When I pulled out, she exhaled. The sound was just as ragged as before.
The moment I pressed my cockhead to her dark hole, she stiffened. Her moan was augmented by a hint of anxiety.
“Don’t worry, little creature. I won’t hurt you.” My voice was not my own, the deep rasp something I hadn’t heard in a long time.
But she loved it, shifting from side to side and opening her legs wider. In a blatant invitation. I planned on giving her what she’d yet to have and would crave again.
I pressed my cock just inside, willing myself to maintain a sense of decency. I couldn’t think clearly, my mind such a frenetic blur that images pulsed through my brain one after another. The colorful display was distracting, a reminder that without a sense of humanity, all would be lost to the different kind of hunger.
There was no holding back. Control was slipping. I thrust the remainder of my cock past the tight ring, fighting to hold on as she became used to the thickness.
“Oh. My. So big. So…”
Her words were as garbled as mine. Her entire body was shaking, quivering to my touch. As my cock pulsed, I squeezed her hands before pulling one free to brush my fingers down her arm.
While she’d exhibited signs of inhibition, being locked inside of her was freeing for me in other ways. It allowed my wolf to breathe for the first time in years.
There was no turning back, my need to fill her darkness with my seed the only thing remaining on my mind.
The intensity was incredible, more so than at any other time.
As I finally let go, erupting deep inside of her, the scent of wolves continued to jar my existence.
However, there was no creature alive who would prevent me from protecting her.
Not one.
If they tried, they died.