Scent of a Wolf's Mate
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“I don’t need any time, Connor. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.” She ran her hand along the length of his erection. “You’ve given me so much.” I need you! I want you!
Their mouths clashed together as they gave in to the urge to consume one another in a steamy kiss. Serena opened her mouth so their tongues could taste and explore the heated dampness inside. Hands explored, body’s arched sensuously in an old dance, as they wound each other up to wild and mindless heights.
Connor pulled Serena’s sheet down and took her aching breasts into his large hands. He caressed and squeezed them, pinching her nipples into tight little bullets. She arched hungrily into him, wanting so much more, encouraging him to do whatever he wanted. Her sex was throbbing with arousal, with the need to have his cock inside.
Her hand continued to pump his shaft, using the warm pre-cum from the slit as a lubricant. God, she could smell the intoxicating scent of his sex. In a frenzy of wanton lust, Serena leaned forward and tongued his nipples, biting down on one as hard as she dared.
“Aaaaggghhh!” Connor grunted, pulling her head back by the hair. Her throat was arched, their passionate, glazed eyes met, their expressions intense with desire. Then he brought his mouth down upon the side of her neck and began to kiss and bite his way down her exposed body.
Serena cried out with pleasure when he reached her breasts. He seemed content to keep his mouth there, while his hand continued down her body. She sucked in her breath when teasing fingers wiggled beneath the sheet to her mound. Without warning, Connor dipped a finger inside her cunt.
“Oh!” She began to move her hips back and forth.
“Fuck, Serena! Just the way I like to find your lovely pussy. Hot and wet.”
“You do this to me, Connor,” she said with choppy breaths. “I’m burning up for you!” It wasn’t a lie. All of a sudden, Serena felt like she was on fire.
Before she knew what he was doing the sheet was pulled completely away, and Connor grabbed her thighs. With the speed and the ease of a strong man, he gave a sharp jerk, and Serena was pulled up his body. She instinctively grabbed the sides of the chair when she found herself positioned with her legs up and over his shoulders and the back of the chair, and her pussy beneath his chin.
She glanced up long enough to see Connor’s sexy grin before he leaned forward and buried his tongue all the way into her sex. His throbbing cock was under her, and she groaned, moaned, and whimpered, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the tongue action.
He gave her no mercy, stabbing his tongue in and out in rapid succession. Serena thought that she was going to die and go to heaven, and she didn’t care. Connor left no part of her untouched, determined to give her extreme pleasure. She didn’t even try to contain her sounds of gratification and when her orgasm hit, she was sure her groans of release carried beyond the cabin.
“Oh, God! Oh, God!” Serena chanted, riding out the long explosion that escaped her. She slumped against Connor with exhaustion.
“Oh, no, my little mate.” He easily rearranged Serena, lifting her to bring her down upon his cock. At the same time, he thrust his hips up so that he was buried to the hilt. Her eyes opened wide.
He smiled that damned sexy smile and she was lost. “You feel so good inside of me, Connor.” Serena breathed against his wet mouth. She could smell and taste her release on his lips, and it only added fuel to her desire to pleasure him. “I love your big cock.”
“You’ve come a long way, little red riding hood,” he responded, thrusting in and out of her. “A long way from the virgin mate I brought into my home a few days ago.
“I’m not afraid of the big, bad wolf anymore.” Serena realized that what she was saying was true.
The werewolves of myths and tales told to frighten children were only half-true. They existed, but they weren’t the monsters depicted in books. They didn’t eat their grandmothers.
Connor began to pound into her, picking up speed. His eyes were closed and his hands were on her breasts. There was no denying the passion on his taut features. His jaw clenched, his nostrils were flaring with every breath. Serena squeezed her muscles, hugging his huge cock, causing him to lose control.
“Aaaaagghhh!”
Jets of cum splashed inside her, and she felt his cock knot at the base. She liked that part of their fucking, when his seed was locked inside her body and she could still feel his cock working to expel every last drop. The scent of sex surrounding them was like a hazy cloud of aphrodisiac that wouldn’t evaporate.
They clung to one another until Connor’s cock slipped out of Serena’s body. He nudged her gently to her feet, and then got to his. He picked her up, leaving the sheet on the floor. Serena didn’t care where he was taking her, as long as he stayed with her.
“I think a few minutes in the hot tub out back will do us both good before we eat dinner.”
Hot tub? He has a hot tub? Then the word “dinner” reminded Serena of how hungry she was. In fact, she was ravenous, and not for yogurt or salad, either.
“What do you have in the oven that smells so good?” She asked as they headed away from the area.
His chuckle should have warned her. “A big, juicy venison roast.”
A roast! Oh lord…it smelled so good! She hoped he’d made gravy to go with it.
The End
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