by Susan Firtik
"You haunt me day and night. Every hour, every minute. I tried to stay away from you...shhhh.” She suddenly stilled beneath him.
"I was trying to protect you from the evil I’m facing, but I can’t do that away from you, besides, I need to be here with you." He kissed her with a tender brush of her lips.
"Just having you nearby makes my knees weak. I need you so much.” He cradled her face and kissed the tip of her nose, then licked, kissed and stroked down her neck and shoulder to her aching breasts. She hissed and arched to his hand.
"I need you to touch me, to stay with me, to hold me, to love me, Angel, please love me."
Lina blinked back tears as she grabbed for his shoulders to pull him back down to her. She wanted to feel his weight on top of her.
He was fighting his inner wolf. The feel of her skin and her scent were pulling at him. His will was weakening and he didn't want to fight it any longer.
"I need to taste you, Angel. All of you. Right now.”
She was going to melt into one giant puddle on the bed. He had magic hands and a phenom of a mouth, a body to die for, and now he was talking so sweet and romantic and sexy… then he was moving along her body with all that strength and power!
Oh man! She had it bad! Who wouldn’t? He was sliding down her body, tasting and nipping as he went. She was unable to lie still, yet he held her down. She didn’t know she liked being dominated and maybe she didn’t like all that went with that, but she definitely liked it when Keaton took control.
Her nipples were so hard she thought she could cut steel, but he continued licking them, taking tiny bites and when he moaned, it vibrated and connected straight to her pussy...her very achy and wet pussy. He could smell her arousal. The scent was intoxicating and he had to taste her or die trying.
"Keaton! Please! I ache for you. Can’t you tell I’m ready? I’m so wet. I know I can't wait any longer."
He growled and moaned in one breath.
"You will be the death of me, Angel. You are so sweet and innocent, then you turn into my sexy-tiger.”
He moved to her sex and took one long swipe with his tongue through her wet lips. She yelped as if in pain, but he knew she liked it.
"You taste like lemon candy and you smell like...like...sunshine after a rain. God, Angel, you’re so hot and ready for me."
He was rubbing his face in her pussy, licking, poking and using his fingers. She squirmed until she felt the tug of another orgasm that blanked her mind for what seemed like hours. Breathing heavy, she pulled herself up a little.
"Keaton! How could I ever be what you need?” She lifted his face, still covered in her juices and held it framed with her hands. “You are such a good man, and such a hottie!” She grinned when he grimaced at the term. “I can’t believe you’re here…on this bed, naked, hard and with me!” She barely got those words out, she was breathing so hard and feeling so much.
She pulled him up to her face and back on top of her soft skin. She kissed him, tasting herself on his lips and with all her love she seemingly consumed him.
He had to pull away to breathe.
"The way I feel when I’m with you is beyond amazing! You are a gorgeous, sexy woman. Smart and funny and so good to others…you humble me. Sometimes you give more than you can afford but that’s what makes you...you. All those things a man needs. What this man needs." He pointed to his heart. "You! Only you. All of you. I need you, Angel. Right now, with the way you tease me, I can’t hold out much longer." She guffawed.
"I tease you? You drive me crazy, then you tease me, leave me, come back and you say it’s me?" He couldn’t help but feel guilty.
"I feel so bad about all that, baby. I had to. And I will explain all of it. But I can’t wait to hold you and love you. I need my cock buried deep in your hot, wet pussy so I can show you how much I truly need you, Angel. I can’t wait any more! I’ve waited a lifetime for you.”
Keaton kissed her again, sure he might never stop, and she tasted so good. Everywhere. He had one more place to take her. He had to taste her, drive her over the cliff with pleasure, and then he would take her as his. He began pumping his hips against her, while sliding through her slick center, slowly with slight pressure, he felt Lina push against him for more contact. He gave a little more pressure and moved in a circular motion.
Lina’s breathing was coming in gasps. She couldn’t take much more! Oh My God! This is all so amazing! I will kill him if he stops now! She could feel an ever-increasing pressure, with the rotating motion that Keaton apparently liked as much as she did...oh...ohhhh, oh, oh, oh! Lightning! Then she squealed, her back arched and she shuddered, quivered, almost blacked out, smiled, then dropped back to the bed with a sigh.
"Wow!"
That was all she could manage. He began his lazy discovery of her body. He kissed her palms and suckled each finger on each hand, all the while watching her face and her reactions. He wanted to know what she liked, what excited her, what made her moan and writhe. When he kissed and licked her inner wrist and up to the crook of her elbow, her eyes widened and her mouth formed a surprised ‘O’. Who knew an arm would be so erotic? He filed that information away for another day or night.
Keaton loved that she was so sensitive and responsive to him. He was having difficulty keeping himself from throwing her down and thrusting into her, like his wolf wanted to. He released her arm and started leisurely kissing, nipping and licking down her stomach. He felt the flutter of her muscles when he dipped his tongue into her belly button. He used his teeth in a grazing trail around to her hips, his hands never stopped touching her. He rubbed and kneaded her hips and ran his roughened hands over her waist and hips. Reaching behind he grabbed her fine ass and gave it a tight squeeze.
Lina was wiggling and squirming, thrashing her head. She didn’t know how to stop, where to touch, how to feel, what to do next! She held handfuls of his silky hair in her fists as he pulled her thighs apart. He was burning her alive and she didn’t want him to stop. She couldn’t stop either.
"I love how you respond to me, to my touch.” His hands were warm on her thighs. "You’ve got to be the sexiest woman on earth, Angel." Keaton licked and kissed her stomach and around to her hips, nibbling here and there. “I can sense your arousal and it’s intoxicating me. My wolf wants you. He wants to lick your thighs and nuzzle you, licking your sweet pussy.”
That familiar growl surfaced and Lina had to physically hold herself down or frantically climb the wall. She wanted him to lick her from top to bottom and in between.
"Keaton...pleeeeease!”
“Yes, my Angel?" He smoothed his hands down her hips to her thighs and pulled her legs further apart. “I could eat you alive.”
Oh my God! She came again.
"Keaton! Yessss! Don’t stop... Ohhhh!" That was the best she could do with any coherent thought as Keaton put one finger on each side of her hot pussy and pushed the outer lips apart.
"Beautiful! You are all pink and swollen, wet with your juices, ready for me, just waiting for me to taste you.” He growled, and licked her from back to front and finally ended on her swollen clit.
Oh my God! She couldn’t breathe! She arched up to his mouth and somehow managed to tell him what she wanted.
"More! Please Keaton! More…more…more!"
He happily obliged. "Anything you say, Angel."
He buried his face between her legs. He maneuvered her calves over his arms for a better angle and began to devour his mate. He sucked her outer lips into his mouth and flicked them with his tongue. He dove his tongue deep into her entrance, wiggling and curling it to find her sweet spots. Her entire body was a sweet spot to him. She really did taste like lemon, slightly tart but the lemon candy scent was dominant. He didn’t think he’d ever want to ever stop eating his favorite candy!
"I could eat your luscious pussy for days, Angel. You’re even sweeter than you smell. I could never have imagined this delight, sugary-lemon. Tangy, tart and a little sweet—God! You’r
e all pink and swollen, just for me, baby! I want you screaming my name and coming on my face, so I can lap up every drop of you. You are so hot and wet and tight.” Keaton sat up and licked his lips to prove his point.
Lina watched fascinated—it was so HOT and it felt so good When Keaton pushed one finger into her core, she whined or maybe that was a whinny. She wasn’t sure, but Dayam! How can it get better? Well… it got way better!
He was the best and the worst. He was making her feel like a queen but he wasn’t giving her what she wanted. She wanted him to push that hot hard cock into her pussy and never stop pounding! At least that’s what she thought she wanted. She was so mad with desire she wasn’t sure any more. He added a little suck on her clit and a twirl with his tongue, then added a second finger. Shit! He curled them and found exactly where she needed to be touched.
“Keeeeaton!”
She arched her back which forced her pussy into his face as she ground against his beautiful, magic mouth. Her head thrown back, hands twisting the sheets, she had the orgasm. It was huge, body wide, inside her head, winding through her blood, and just like those romance books she read, she almost fainted!
When she finally landed back on the bed, she was spent but Keaton was still pumping his fingers into her and he was literally licking every bit of her cream from her quivering labia and even her thighs. He was so fucking hot, she almost melted watching him,—watching her, as he licked flat tongued, up and back, his eyes locked with hers. He moaned and licked his lips, rubbed his scratchy stubble against her inner thigh.
"That was so fucking good!"
He jerked his eyes up to see her smiling. "Did you mean to say that out loud?”
She nodded. Still having trouble breathing. "Uh huh...need...air!"
Incoherent words followed as he began again with his two fingers pumping into her as he rubbed his throbbing cock against her leg in the same rhythm. She didn’t think she could take any more but suddenly she felt the heat pooling deep inside. She felt her inner muscles quiver and suddenly she was over the top again—squeezing his fingers in a vice grip and calling his name, loudly!
Keaton rose above her and slipped up her over their sweaty bodies then he kissed her—no— consumed her with his heat. He breathed fire, she was sure of it. She could taste her essence on his lips and before loving Keaton, she thought she would object. But he made it sexy.
His eyes were glowing, then he growled as he pushed his engorged cock against her entrance. Instead of thrusting inside, he slid through her wet passage and over her clit. Then back to repeat...over and over. Sweet agony! For both of them.
"Keaton! Please! Please!”
She was begging him. God! He loved her passion. She glistened with sweat and her eyes were half lidded with drug-like hunger and almost glowed with emotion. She pulled his arms, arched her back, anything in an attempt to get closer. Gyrating her hips against him when he teased her entrance, trying to pull him into her. He was happy to oblige and more than ready. He positioned himself and looked deep into her unusual green eyes. He could see love in them. That made what he had to say a little easier.
"I’ve wanted you for so long. Since the first day I met you. I almost took you on those steps. But honey, I have to ask you...are you sure? This is more than sex for me, this is a bonding." He hesitated before speaking again.
"You’re my mate, Lina." She stiffened in his arms.
"M-m-m-ate?" He gently pushed the head of his eager penis against her entrance. She rolled her eyes with pleasure.
"It means you’ll be mine and I’ll be yours for better or worse, in sickness and in health, until death parts us." Her eyes could not have gotten any bigger and it was doubtful if her voice could have raised another octave.
"That sounds like a marriage!”
He pushed in another inch...just a little deeper. She gasped, her stomach fluttered, her heartbeat quickened.
"You want to marry...me!"
With tearful eyes, she pushed up against his straining cock and he growled with that wonderful rumbling sound from deep inside his body. He pushed against her and entered her just a bit more.
"Yes, Angel. I want you with me forever. I want this...” He pushed in another inch or so. “For the rest of our lives. I want children with you. A family and a home. Our home. I want it all!”
He thrust all the way into her hot, wet channel, filling her and settling himself against her completely. A cry of pleasure and pain escaped her lips. Her eyes shut, tears running from her eyes, wetting her hair.
"Keaton, my love…yes! I want...I want...I want all that! I want our home, our children. I want you! "
He withdrew just to the head and she hissed.
"Are you okay, love? I know the first time is said to be painful and I’m sorry... But, I am also so very, very glad you allowed me be your first. I am your first lover and if I have anything at all to say about it... I will also be your last.” He kissed her teary face tenderly.
"I’m fine, my love." She held his adoring face in her hands. "The pain…was worth it and it’s fading. All I feel now is need and desire and love...lots and lots of love... deep in my soul for you."
Her words were stronger than anything she could have done physically. He felt the bond grow and pull at his wolf. Sliding back and forth into her warmth, they both groaned and then smiled, eyes locked. Lina was in heaven, absolute heaven. This is what she wanted from Keaton and she had wanted it for so long!
She was literally melting into Keaton. He stopped and quickly pulled out. Lina actually whined! He grinned like a fool as he held her hips in a strong grip and flipped her onto her stomach. He took his position behind her, wrapped his arms around her, one teasing her sensitive nipples then the other. Oh...the other hand, found that special nub and he knew exactly what to do with it, as he plunged back into her heat, easily planting himself deeply with her natural lubrication. Suddenly she felt a tug from her chest. It came from inside. Her heart felt like it would burst but it was warm and wonderful!
"What’s happening, Keaton?" She was frightened.
"It’s just the bonding, Angel...we’re connecting to each other—heart to heart—our souls are recognizing each other."
She loved the way he explained it. She thought it was poetic and romantic. He was surging into her now and the connection was getting stronger with every lunge. Lina was beginning to hear him in her head. He adored her. He thought she was amazing and smart and beautiful!
"Me? Beautiful?"
He gritted his teeth in a smile that told her he was close...so close. Keaton had her spiraling, spinning. The sensations were shattering! Then it hit. Between the soul matching, the pure physical feelings of Keaton pounding into her from behind, his growl of “MINE!"
The sounds of them slapping skin to skin was so sexy. She could feel his sac against her every time he pushed his huge, hard cock inside her. She could hear the wet sucking noise of her body trying to hold him in. All combined it was the most erotic, hot, emotional, sensual, sexy, amazing... Taking. Giving. Loving.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Lina woke to hear Netta in the kitchen yelling, “Be gone!” and laughing like a loon. She just moaned and rolled over for just a few more minutes but she slept hard and had another odd dream. She was with the owl again, flying over the mansion. The green glow coming from the attic was important. She tried to see, but her flight didn't take her any closer than the previous dreams.
Suddenly she wasn’t flying any longer but was standing in the mansion. She was in the dining room as it apparently used to look. She stood looking around at the ornate carved furniture and fancy antiques. She smiled at the really awful wallpaper. It was really over the top, but it kind of felt like home.
A dark haired, slim and very tall man walked into the room. Apparently he couldn’t see her while she dreamed. He walked to the fireplace and pressed on a stone from the surround. A cabinet clicked open above the mantle. He looked over his shoulder to assure himself no one was watch
ing. Slowly he pulled the cabinet doors open to expose...
"Lina? Are you up yet?” Damn! What was in the cabinet?
All these cryptic color hints and vague, mumbo-jumbo innuendos were gonna drive her past insane.
"No, Netta, I’m not up, but I am awake…now. What’s the matter?”
From outside the door came a giggle.
"Nothing...but it’s after one o’clock and I thought maybe you were sick! Or maybe had some company?" She added with another giggle.
Lina wished she had company. Keaton had disappeared during the night. Company, huh? She knew exactly who she’d have...and have...and have...she ended that fantasy with a sigh.
"You can come in, Netta, I’m alone and I’m not sick, although I’m sick of being alone!” She chuckled at her own joke. Netta came bounding in, her face flushed and eyes sparkling. It was the first time in a long time that Lina had seen her look so good. Hmm, wonder if Tomas had anything to do with that??
"What is on the agenda for today? Do you need to go to town? Are we going to work in the garden? Are you hungry? I have some left over bacon from breakfast. You could have a yummy BLT or I could heat up some of that chicken we had? Anything sound good?”
Lina groaned. “I hate mornings!”
But Netta argued. "That’s why I waited to come up here until now! It’s not morning any longer! So there!"
She jumped up onto the bed and chewed her lower lip, a telling habit when she was worried.
"I need to ask you something and I don’t know how to put it or if I should...oh crap... I should just spit it out."
Lina braced for something terrible.
"Is it possible to be in love with a ghost? Wait… and if you are in love, say with a ghost, ya know, and when you’re asleep and dream of that certain ghost, and the two of you...ya know...kinda have, relations, is that real? Oh God, what’s wrong with me? I can’t even attract a “real” guy?! But Lina! Oh, Tomas is so...hmm let’s see what’s the word? Carnal! yeah, that’s it. And I...what? Why are you looking at me like that?”