Her words were quite convincing and had me more than ready to give her something more to do with her mouth than talk. “You have me as a captive audience of one. By all means, show me the prowess you’re so proud of. You haven’t been exactly shy about extolling your virtues. I hope you are worth the wait.”
She had me on my back and was continuing what she started. It seemed only fair to let her finish. “The taste of your skin is like an aphrodisiac not to be ignored. Try not to move. Those injuries are going to need some time to heal, regardless of your fast metabolism.” The healing properties of the bear were already at work. The pain was nothing compared to the pleasure I could see in her eyes.
“There is a riptide of excitement inside me waiting to be unleashed. I am a wild animal in a cage. You have the key in your possession. I’m begging you to use it.” I had a lump in my throat. I hadn’t breathed the entire time. I was watching her get closer to touching the raising flag of my anatomy.
“I know what I’m doing. I can’t say you are truly prepared for the experience.” Her words grabbed my attention, but it was her tongue tracing the outline of my equipment that made me rise up on my elbows.
“It’s like you’re touching me with a hot poker. The anticipation is driving me crazy.” I wanted her to make me yell and thrash with the makings of the orgasm building up inside.
“Your reaction is remarkable. I have barely begun and already you are flying high in the stratosphere of your own pleasure. Imagine what that is going to be like when the gates are pulled wide open by the assistance of my mouth.” She swallowed the evidence of my arousal down to the root. There was not even an inch remaining.
I ran my hands through her hair and pulled it with a little bit of force to see her looking up at me with her mouth full. I pushed her back down, making her momentarily gag, but she wasn’t struggling. I think she was taking immense joy out of making me happy.
“I don’t think I truly understood what you meant until right about now. The feeling was subtle at first, but it’s growing with intensity.” I lifted my hips and began to make love to her mouth. Her tongue was everywhere. It was like it had a mind of its own.
Her hands were no longer absent. They had taken liberties with my balls, warming them to her touch and squeezing to make me moan. I twisted in her oral grasp of persuasion. There was no escaping the pleasing sensation she was inflicting on me.
Her tongue outstretched when she bottomed out. She licked the underside of my shaft and then made the circuit from the bottom to the top. The swirl of encouragement from her tongue was enough to make me feel like my whole world had been turned upside down.
“I don’t want to admit this, but you are dangerously close to getting more than you bargained for. Every second with you is pure bliss. Your tongue is going to be permanently tattooed on my shaft.” I was holding my own, but she was not about to take any prisoners. The war between us was going to end with a bang and not a fizzle.
Her technique was sublime and had me desperately trying to cling to the last vestige of my stamina. It soon crumbled under the weight of her oral ministrations. I felt it traveling up the length of my body before responding with an ungodly scream to wake the dead. She didn’t back off for one single second.
Her eyes sparkled with evil intentions. She was enjoying the power she had over me. I fired indiscriminately with quick shots of thick jizz more than enough to choke any mortal woman. She didn’t show any kind of restraint.
I was left breathing heavily and still bucking every so often from the flicking of her tongue. She wasn’t giving me a moment to rest. The fire inside her wasn’t contained.
She was still nursing at my manhood. It was a surprise to see myself come back to fighting form. I had seriously underestimated her.
Chapter Eleven - Roseanne
“I think you realize you have opened a Pandora’s Box,” I said with a giant grin on my face. “It appears what I have been missing is right in front of me. I’m still trying to catch my breath after you went down on me with such enthusiasm.” I had found dominance and I wasn’t about to relinquish the control easily.
“I’ve never been with a woman who was able to give me a good reason to rise from the ashes of my orgasm.” He turned me until I was on my back looking up at his blazing blue eyes. The emerald-colored doors to my soul were shining brightly.
“I’m going to have you. This bed is going to get the workout of a lifetime. I hope it is one that is built to last, with the ability to take a beating. I don’t make those claims lightly. I feel like it’s necessary to take the kid gloves off.” He was on top of me and I could feel the subject of his arousal touching me.
“I swear there’s something coming over me. It’s time to work out in a way to burn off any calories we might’ve consumed at the party.” I held him back, but his hands peeled my fingers off his shaft one at a time.
“I don’t know what the future holds, but this is worth the risk to find out.” He only said what I was already thinking.
My mind was telling me it was time to make a move. Lying back was tantamount to opening my body to his manly essence.
“I have needed this. I’ve been waiting for the right man to come along to show me how a woman should be treated. Give us an inch and we will take a mile.” I pulled him down to stab my tongue into his mouth. The injection of manhood was simultaneous.
The feeling of being filled made my eyes scream, as my mouth was currently occupied and could not make any noise other than a long drawn out moan. He started with a slow rhythmic motion. He was making me feel every inch of him, all the way down to his balls. They were nestled up against me on each forward thrust.
There was no pressure and no time limit on the kind of pleasure we could inflict on each other. I was happy to indulge his creative license. He was constantly changing the pace to keep me at a loss for words.
“I know you can feel my cock deep inside you. The heat of your excitement is wrapped around me in a glove-like fit. I love the way your juices glisten and sizzle along my flesh.” I wrapped my legs around him, holding him close and making it necessary for him to use muscles he probably hadn’t in quite some time.
The headboard was custom made by my father. He was a craftsman when it came to building things with his hands. It banged repeatedly against the wall, making some of the plaster peel off the wall like wallpaper.
“Fuck me and show me what a real man feels like. This body is yours. Make it sing with the musical notes of pleasure spewing from my lips.” I was beating holy hell on his backside with my bare heels. It spurred him on and gave him fuel for the fire.
“I could probably keep this up all night.”
My eyes widened with surprise by how his claim was going to leave me a shell of what I once was. “That’s a bold statement, and one I don’t think you’re going to be able to follow through on.”
The rubbing of his shaft against my clit was enough to blow the top of my head off. I came with a rush of endorphins running through my veins and traveling until they were situated squarely in my crotch. The rippling feel of my orgasmic discharge squeezed the living daylights out of him. I was attempting to milk him dry of the seed boiling in his nuts. There was no stopping the ignition of excitement.
“I might have been a little too quick to make any snap judgments.” His bulbous knob was pulsing inside me and I could feel the vein throbbing along the length of his shaft.
“Give it to me… give it to me… give it to me.” It was my own sexual mantra repeated over and over again in my head. It was a vocal exercise to draw him into the web of my depravity.
“I never want to be known as the kinda guy that doesn’t give a girl what she wants.” His finger found my little friend and stimulated a second orgasm to the surface. I could’ve sworn he had a roadmap to my anatomy in his possession.
“I’m cumming again and this time I’m not taking no for an answer.” I thought the first one was intense, but this one was off the charts.
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The magnitude was like an earthquake in my body. It had the ability to wrench his own climactic moment out of him. I looked into his eyes and saw our passions colliding.
His eyes popped clear open and his mouth parted with an effort to say something. It never amounted to anything more than groans of gratification.
I felt the dam burst from between his legs. He fired indiscriminately, pounding me into the mattress with such feverish hunger that I was barely hanging on for the ride. He gave one final jolt and then fell on top of me. We were still connected with no need for words. Everything said was with the language of love. It was a universal expression.
He pulled out, leaving me gaping and hungry for more. I had this insatiable appetite, and it had nothing to do with food. The fantasies in my head didn’t even compare to the real thing.
I must’ve fallen asleep. I woke up feeling refreshed, but he was no longer with me. I took a look at the clock and knew I was running late for work. I would barely have enough time for a five-minute shower and then I had to race out the door.
I jogged briskly, holding onto the black bag digging into my shoulder. There was nothing fancy about it.
I had excess energy and I burned it off by running up the stairs in the building. I got to my desk and he was there smiling like the cat that ate the canary.
“You look like you had a long night.” He was wearing the same suit and nobody seemed to notice. I had a feeling I wasn’t going to be reprimanded for being late.
“I had a ‘friend’ stay over and we didn’t get much sleep.” I had awoken a couple of times to find him under the sheet licking me like a man possessed.
“I’m sure he didn’t mean to keep you up most of the night. If I were you, I would take it as a compliment he couldn’t keep his hands off of you. I can’t say I blame him. Have you seen yourself in the mirror? I would take a look at your earliest convenience.” He brushed a lone strand of hair away from my eyes.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I stood my ground, making it necessary for him to continue.
“I don’t know how quite to explain it. You look happy, like someone who has recently been FUCKED.” The word made me look around nervously to find out if anybody was witnessing this exchange.
“Keep your voice down.” I wasn’t embarrassed by what we did, but I didn’t think he would want it to be advertised.
“I would like to extend the intimacy between us. I have a standing reservation at an Italian restaurant. Join me this evening and I promise you a night you will never forget.”
I thought last night was a one-time deal, but I was beginning to realize he wanted more than a one night stand. “I should have woken up this morning shaking with fear by what I learned about you. I’m not afraid, and I know you would do nothing to hurt me on purpose. I’ve made up my mind to have dinner with you.” I think he thought I was going to argue with him. I found it sexy for him to be able to enforce his will with a unique form of protection and strength.
“There are very few who know my secret. I can count them on one hand. It’s very important you don’t mention this to anybody, including Logan. He’s exactly like me with subtle differences. You could equate us to snowflakes, one not being the same as the other.” He went back into his office and I breathed a sigh of relief to have this moment of solitude.
I was looking forward to dinner and the possibility of dessert being more a feast for the eyes.
Chapter Twelve - Tom
“Let me get this straight. You’ve always been the love-them-and-leave-them kind of guy. What makes you think anything is going to be different with this one? You are easily bored and will move on to the next potential conquest.” Logan was standing with the first couple of buttons on his shirt undone and a noticeable hickey on his neck.
“I’ve never been this close to anyone or anything. I want to explore what we might have together. To paraphrase, she gets me more than anyone. It might be a little complicated, but I can’t seem to stop thinking about her.” I was amazed by her resiliency in the face of someone twice her size.
“I don’t want you to do anything foolish. Getting involved with a human female brings about all sorts of unpredictable consequences.”
I wanted to taste her kiss one more time. I had to see the moment of ecstasy in her eyes. “I’m not saying I want to spend the rest of my life with her by my side. What could you possibly have an objection to? I would think you would want me to be happy.” I looked out of the window, down at the little people going about their daily day on the sidewalk. I could easily crush them between two fingers like insignificant insects underneath my thumb.
“I have always wanted you to be happy, but this may not be the answer. The rest of the shifters will take exception to you being involved with anyone that isn’t your kind. I’m only suggesting you be careful and not take things too seriously.” He was usually more frivolous about his advice, but this time there was a modicum of seriousness to his warning.
“I’m not going to allow anybody to stand in the way of my happiness. This is the first girl in years to make me feel like a different man. I look in the mirror and I don’t recognize the person looking back.” I strode with confidence back to my desk, thinking it was over.
Logan wasn’t about to let me get the last word. He came and stood right in front of my desk with his hands firmly planted on top. I tried to ignore him, but he was waiting for me to recognize he was there. He drummed his fingers, which was definitely getting on my last nerve. It was like somebody raking their nails down a chalkboard.
“You are going to listen to me. What you’re doing is suicide. I have to be the voice of reason when you don’t know the consequences.”
“This isn’t the first time. It’s rare but it does happen.”
He wasn’t going to let it go. “There is precedent, but none of those relationships lasted. Their acceptance of our kind is mostly a blink of fascination before they run screaming in the opposite direction.”
I pushed back from the desk and stood to face him like two adversaries in the squared circle. I didn’t want to hear any kind of negativity to throw cold water on my parade.
“You can’t stand there and think this is a good idea. What happens when the Alpha gets wind of this ill-advised relationship? I’ll tell you exactly what happens. He will give you an ultimatum or most likely threaten the very life of the woman you claim to have feelings for.”
I knew he was right, but to admit anything of the sort would have left me in a weakened position. “I don’t need to listen to this. Let me make this perfectly clear so there is no miscommunication.” I grabbed him by the neck and held his gaze to make sure my conviction was strong enough for him to see. “Roseanne is very important to me. I don’t care about the consequences.” I pushed him away with a little bit more force than was necessary.
He was propelled over the chair and landed with a resounding thud. I was worried I had taken things too far. He got back up without a scratch.
“I might have overestimated your feelings for her. Promise me you won’t make any grand gestures without thinking it through from every angle. I will always be there to listen to you regardless of my personal opinion.” He stood and brushed off his clothes. “By the way, if you ever put your hands on me like that again we’re going to have trouble.” He wasn’t screaming or throwing a fit in rage. Logan was clearheaded and did not feel it was necessary to exchange blows.
“I will take everything you say under advisement. Tempers have flared. Things have been said in the heat of the moment that I regret. It pains me to have us at odds. Our friendship has survived many hardships.” I was trying to keep a civil tongue.
“I don’t think you hear me. Your judgment is clouded behind rose-colored glasses. Don’t let your emotions get the best of you. You are better than that.”
I stood my ground, but I knew that I was on a shaky foundation. “I do hear you loud and clear. Nothing has to be decided right at this minute.
It might not amount to anything, but I would kick myself if I didn’t find out.”
He was shaking his head and muttered underneath his breath, “I hope to God you know what you are doing. One slip and everything you have built could tumble down around you.”
His words cut me like a knife, but I knew that he was doing it in my best interest. He was always looking out for me and nobody was a better friend than Logan. I had no idea what I wouldn’t do to protect him from those adversaries willing to put their money where their mouth was.
“My feelings for her have blinded me to the truth. It is rather self-destructive of me to unilaterally make this decision. I will consider backing off if things get serious. It’s the only answer you’re going to get from me.”
He was standing at the door with his hand on the knob. He stopped momentarily to adjust his tie. “I want you to remember this conversation. Sometimes it’s better to speak in a lower register than scream it from the top of the building. A little discretion goes a long way. Don’t make anything public and you won’t have anything to worry about. Your secret is safe with me.”
“I have always appreciated your wise counsel.” I felt like I was coming out of the darkness and into the sun. He was always there to give me a wake-up call.
I wanted to feel the warm breeze of her breath on the back of my neck.
It was time to break away from the monotony of the daily grind. I had gotten too caught up in business to see how my feelings could overwhelm me. It was a risk to be with her. It was something I felt like I needed to do.
“If you feel you are drowning, then, by all means, I will be there to throw you a lifeline. We haven’t been to Montana in about a month. There’s not much time before the full moon in five days. We can’t be in a populated area when that happens.” Logan was giving me fair warning.
Business was nothing compared to the happiness I found in her arms.
“I will be ready to leave.” I’d spent a lot of nights restlessly turning in my bed reaching out for the empty and cold spot on the other side.
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