by M. L. Briers
Fay wrapped her legs around his hips- the thickness of his arousal pressed against her heat and she moaned her need as he growled his pent up desire back at her- he was rock hard and if he didn’t have her he just might combust.
“Trust me the growling is the least of your problems right now.” Each word held a low growl back in his throat and she felt the rush of heat against her skin, akin to someone holding a damned blow torch against her- his mouth was back on her with a vengeance as he stalked down the hall in the general direction of where his arousal was pointing him- right now he didn’t care who’s damn room they ended up in. Luckily he found her door first.
His hand found the handle as she slipped slightly against him, the movement causing them both to moan as they rubbed against each other, his hand was back on her backside holding her in place in an instant- kicking open the door as he whisked her into the semi-darkness of the room- the thick curtains still draw back with the light of the half moon illuminating the far end of the room- he back heeled the door closed- breaking away from her mouth long enough to locate the bed and with a couple of long strides they were there- he was lowering her to the softness of the mattress with his body still pressed against hers, her legs still wrapped around his hips- unwilling to relinquish her hold on him.
His mouth was back on hers, his tongue in full possession mode, exploring and claiming her at the same time as she claimed him back with just as much ferociousness.
His large hands were now free to roam over her body- his mind centred on stripping them both naked so he could be skin to skin with his woman- his hands desperate to peel the clothes from her soft body.
Rolling back onto his knees with her legs still wrapped around him he brought her onto his lap- his hands snagging her top and peeling it from her- the tiniest bit of lace covering her breasts- the hard buds of her desire for him poking against the flimsy fabric and calling to him, he reached for the thin straps of her bra and curled his fingers under the satin of the straps- his eyes coming up to hers as she sat stock still against him- the only movement she made was her chest rising and falling with the breaths she pulled into her lungs.
He saw the moment’s hesitation in her eyes as his fingers moved against her bare shoulders- taking the straps down with them- she was caught between desire for him to remove the barrier between them and the need to modestly cover herself with her hands- but he kept his eyes locked with hers and she made no move to either stop him or to cover herself as he dragged the straps down- the heat of his fingers against her skin and the lace slipping over her hard buds caused a shiver to run through her- it was exquisite torture.
She removed her arms from the straps as his fingers brushed over the bare skin of her back, flicking the clasp open and he tossed the garment aside- his eyes never leaving hers even though he wanted to take in the sight of her naked breasts more than he wanted the steadying breath he dragged into his lungs- he felt her modesty- he felt her uncertainty and it humbled him.
He cupped her breasts- the pads of his thumbs running over the gentle swell, searching for the hard buds and her breath hitched inside her- her lips parted as her lashes fluttered down over her cheeks with her back gently arching when he found them- her mind subconsciously offering him more of herself.
His eyes travelled down her perfect neck- exposed for his mark where her head tipped back and to one side as he moved back and forth across the tightly pebbled flesh- gentle sighs coming from her parted lips as he rested his thumbs over her pert nipples and circled over the nerves- his mouth dry as his tongue ran over his lips to moisten them- his eyes following the downward path to take her in- the gentle swell of her beautiful breasts pulled taunt by her desire for him.
He dipped his head forwards- removing one hand to the small of her back, easing her back so he could run his tongue around the tight flesh- her chest rising with the breath she claimed and the further arch of her back- giving herself over to his mouth as he closed his lips and suckled her first with gentleness and then with increasing hunger for his own needs that were once again coursing through him like a firestorm that he knew he needed to rein in.
When he nipped against her she involuntarily circled her hips against the painful swell of his erection and he growled low and deep within his chest- his wolf barely contained within him was now clawing at the ground with the feral need to possess her- take what was his- but this first time with her filled the human side of him with reverence- he would not allow his beast control- he would not mark her as his- claim her for his wolf until she knew of the beast inside.
He flattened his tongue against the heat of her skin and ran it from her breast up over her chest- skirting her collarbone against her throat and nipped the skin of her chin- his thumb back against the wetness of her nipple, circling the bud as he removed the other hand to the small of her back before retracing his path veering off to claim her other nipple within his mouth- tasting and teasing her flesh until she rolled her hips against him again.
Her body was making no secret of the fact that it wanted him- needed more from him and the little gasps that escaped her lips sent even more blood to his already aching erection- he was rock hard and desperate for release and as though his mate could sense his pain she reached to free him- her fingers working the zipper until she could pull the fabric aside to find he was commando beneath- the length of him springing upwards- hard and proud and desperate for her touch.
When her fingers wrapped around his hard shaft she gasped at the width of him- her brain immediately recognising just how damned thick his shaft was inside her fist- she ran her thumb up over the bulbous head- smearing the dab of wetness as he growled not only the feel of her hand working against him but the pleasure he envisaged in touching her body as his hands worked to loosen the wrap around skirt- his fingers finding the tie at her waist and pulling the material away from her- like unwrapping a present as he breathed down his nose- the matching lace panties that covered the dark curls of her mound no real barrier for him as his fingers snagged the thin straps at her hips and he gave a quick tug ripping the fine lace apart before doing the same with the other side- she gasped her surprise- stroking down his length with a tight fist her subconscious answer to his actions.
She was on her back in an instant- naked and open around his thighs as he brushed her hand from him before reaching up and discarding his top- her hooded eyes widening as she took in the expanse of his hard muscled chest- the generous dusting of hair across his pecs and down the ravine of his abs- she reached out to touch him as he shrugged out of his trousers- leaning over her completely naked and breathing hard as he allowed her fingers and eyes to trail a path down over his stomach until she found his hardness again.
“That’s not going to fit-“ She breathed out as she reached for him again and he caught her hand before she got to touch him- turning her hand palm up as he chuckled gently before running his tongue up her fingers and over her palm until he reached her wrist, nipping against the skin and hearing her gasp her desire before he suckled the runaway pulse beating there.
“Oh it’ll fit sweetheart. Trust me- you were made for me.” He breathed against her skin before running his tongue up the inside of her arm- his toned body running the length of hers- but he was so damned careful not to touch her right now- his inner beast wanting out.
He captured her mouth instantly, silencing her worries in a mind numbing kiss that had her hips reaching for his and her fingertips running down his spine almost releasing his inner beast from its confines- he released her lips and moved down her body- his tongue tasting the skin of her breasts- her stomach- her hips on his way down to where his need took him- he wanted to taste her- all of her, he could scent her juices that had pooled between her thighs at her core and he needed to immerse himself in them.
His hands ran over her hips and over her thighs until he buried his lips in the soft curls of her mound- while he moved his hands to her inner thighs opening her wide for him- his hands hooking her knees
as she drew them up at his urging- he eased them down to the mattress as he leisurely tasted the soft skin of her inner thighs- her scent drawing his lips ever closer to her sex.
Fay closed her eyes and basked in the feel of him over her- tasting and teasing her skin to life- her movements governed by his actions- opening herself wide for him- feeling his thumbs spread her open- his hot breath on her thigh before it blew over her folds like a caress- her mind all but shutting down to rational thought as her body centred on its own needs and God she needed him now- whatever damned spell he seemed to have over her had brought her body to life like never before and she wanted him with a certainty that she had never felt with anyone else.
When his tongue ran a wide path from her core to the swollen nub she practically shot up the bed- a small shriek from the overload hitting her hard in the form of a plasma jolt deep inside her- her hands reaching up over her head searching for the very real feel of the bed posts above her- she needed to feel grounded because just that one simple stroke had her reeling. Her fingers wrapped around the posts until her knuckles were white.
Adam’s beast growled within him as she pulled up away from him- taking it as a personal challenge to have her compliant beneath him- his body pushing him up the bed with her- refusing to allow her to escape his touch- his tongue reclaiming her in a heartbeat- running over her folds until he claimed the nub- pressing flat against it with a slight upward motion that opened the little hood over the sensitive nerves as he moved hard against her and she moaned out above him- her hips trying to lift from where he had her firmly planted against the mattress- unwilling to allow her even wiggle room.
He felt the pressure of her thighs closing against his broad shoulders and swirled his tongue fast over her nub until she lost the will to try to close to his touch- her knees falling back against the mattress- desperately needing more and he wasn’t about to make her wait- his finger skimming the wetness at the opening of her core and she tried to push up against him- take him into her- growling gently as he sucked the nub into his mouth at the same time as he stroked his finger into her wetness.
Fay felt his finger enter her even through the erotic feel of his mouth sucking against her nub- the pulling against her nerves sending jolts of pure pleasure through her and she was lost to him- to what he was doing to her- her body aching with the need for him- the need to have him within her- filling her and stretching her tightly as she knew the size of him would- she didn’t know if she would be able to take all of him- but she damn well wanted to try and now.
“Adam-“ he heard his mates breathy plea from above him- calling to him with her need but he couldn’t bring himself to release her yet- slipping another finger into the burning heat of her core he sucked hard, his tongue teasing the hooded nerves as she tried again to climb up the bed away from him again- but he held her firmly to his mouth increasing the pressure on her until she moaned long and hard- his fingers stroking against the wet silken walls inside her- hooking his fingers until he found the nerves that had her gasping and moaning in a constant stream- her breathing ragged as her release built so rapidly that she tightened her grip until it was painful against the bed posts- he slipped in one more finger- stretching her around him as he stroked knuckle deep. Her muscles clenched around him before she came undone- her hips fighting his hold- to lift off the bed as she half gasped and half cried out against the waves of throbbing pleasure that seared through her.
He released her nub and pressed his tongue hard against her- moving over her nub- keeping her orgasm alive within her for as long as he could- gently stroking his fingers against the pulsing of her muscled walls that clenched and released around his hand with such a force that his arousal actually throbbed to her beat- anticipating that feeling around him, before he bent to taste her sweet juices on his tongue- his wolf howling within his head in approval.
He moved over her body like a beast stalking its prey, his skin brushing over hers as he lowered himself above her, holding his weight on his elbows and knees as he lifted his hands to cup her face and stare down with awe at her beauty- her eyes closed to the world as she centred herself after such a tremendous release- her chest lifting and falling a little easier each time as her heart rate slowed- the little throb of her pulse in her temple- her lips gently moving with each breath she took- she was perfect and she was his.
He ran the pads of his thumbs down the flushed skin of her cheeks and watched her lashes flutter open- her eyes focusing on him as a smile of sweet satisfaction crossed her face.
“My God but you are beautiful-“ He breathed against her lips and felt her whole body reach for him- her legs come about him- wrapping around his thighs like vines and drawing him down to her, her hands slipped down over the hard plains of his shoulders and down his muscled back, easing his chest down against her heated skin as she ran her tongue over his lips, tasting him- tempting him with the ache she still had within her for him that only he could ease.
“Does this mean you’re ready for me?” He couldn’t help the grin that spread across his face- the one that said ‘you’re mine and I’m about to bury myself within you for the very first time until the end of days.’
“More than ready- I want you so badly that I ache for you.” She blushed when she said the words- her eyes finding refuge in the cavernous dip of his collarbone and his heart leapt in his chest as his wolf pawed at the ground mercilessly.
“Then look at me a let me ease both of our needs my love.” He dipped his face below hers until he captured her eyes with his gaze- not allowing her to release from looking at him as he moved his hips against her- the silken tip of his arousal nudging against her wet core and her lips parted in anticipation as she took a shallow breath and rolled her tongue over her lips.
He eased into her so very slowly- she caught her breath at the size of him already stretching her muscles- a small gasp of breath over her lips as her lashes fluttered and her fingers clenched slightly against the hard planes of his shoulder- he stilled within her- his fingers reaching for hers as he laced them together, his eyes never leaving hers as he smiled at her reassuringly.
“Trust me-“ It was a cross between a statement and a question as he pushed her hands down into the mattress beside her head- fingers interlocked and she smiled back at him- her beautiful green eyes shining so brightly that he found he needed to swallow hard.
He rocked his hips back- before easing further into her- her lips parting invitingly as she gasped against the jolt of excitement mixed with pleasure that flashed in her womb- she was opening to his thick shaft like a flower in bloom- stretching in the sunlight and reaching for the sky- she urged him on with her legs, pulling him towards her.
He heard her breath catch again- her heartbeat skip within her chest as he moved within her- she tightened her fingers against his as he took her to the hilt and she moaned at the feeling of being stretched so tight around him- her walls sheathing him like a second skin and he groaned at the feel of her- so wet and warm and inviting.
“You are so very- very tight my love- but I told you I would fit because you were made just for me.” He breathed against her lips as a smile of amusement reached his eyes and she couldn’t help but chuckle against his lips- a feeling that had him groaning in pleasure as her walls pulled tighter around him.
He took her mouth then, covering it with his own and claiming her breath as he assaulted her senses by devouring her mouth as he slowly pulled his hips back before pushing back to the hilt and she snatched her mouth away as her head went back against the pillow- a moan of pleasure escaping her lips as he saw the perfect curve of her neck and the healthy pulse that was beating just below the skin as though an offering from the Gods and nuzzled into her neck, his tongue running over the heated skin- he couldn’t resist nipping before soothing her.
Moans of pleasure rolled from her chest as he moved within her and when he buried himself to the hilt- sucking against her pulse she clenched her muscles within around him and he growled
long and hard into her flesh.
“I love it when you growl it’s so very sexy-“ She breathed out and he couldn’t help the smirk of knowing against her neck.
“Good because it’s sort of second nature-“ He mused pulling all the way out to stroke back to the hilt inside her as her hips came up to meet his- her moans meeting his growls of pleasure- her legs finding their way up to wrap around his hips and this time when he stroked into her she felt him deeper- stretching her so damn tight around his shaft that she was sure she could feel every little vein that ran the length of him and moaned her need as a fresh wave of tension built deep within.
He had been barely able to contain his wolf from taking over and pounding into her- the need was so great to spill his seed and claim her for his mate- but he was determined that she would be taken with reverence at all costs- even to his wolf- even to himself.
But the fire of need burned brightly within him- he could feel the power of the half moon on his back as it reached to him through the window- half the power of a full moon- when he would have considerably less control of his beast- but still enough to allow the beast to reach to him- urged him on and he increased his rhythm.
Fay matched him thrust for thrust- the catch in her breath- the little moans that escaped her lips were a heady call to his own needs and he knew she was close to another release when her movements beneath him became more intense- he pumped his hips against hers catching her up in the tension of her body to let go.
Her fingers tightened around his- her back arched beneath him and her breath caught in her throat on a whimper as her muscles contracted an instant before she came back to life in his arms on a cry of completion- the ferocity of her release sending her hips thrusting up into his as he felt her muscles squeeze him so tightly in a constant barrage that massaged him like the mouth of a lover and he didn’t stand a hope in hells chance of holding back.