“It fits you,” he said. “Are you able to come like this?” he asked her, not taking his eyes off her face. He had her all jacked up against the wall, but he knew what he wanted, and he was single-mindedly focused there.
She opened her eyes and looked down at him, seemingly pleased at the question. She grabbed his hair in two fistfuls and pulled him in even closer than he had been.
“Let’s see,” she said, her breath ragged. “Just keep doing that, right there.”
Trent had his marching orders. He was ready to work for it. He kissed, he lapped, he suckled, changing up his moves only slightly, giving her beautiful swollen lips occasional attention, then honing in on that one soft spot that always made her cry out. She kept ahold of his hair, maneuvering him with it and he loved that shit. He went willingly wherever and however she moved him, and when she stopped, he stopped, and hefocused.
Her breathing came harder, faster, in hitching little gasps, and that’s when he knew to really get serious. There were so many things he wanted to try, but for now, he would just do what was clearly working.
She cried out, then came on his tongue, hard and shuddering, tugging at his hair uncontrollably.
Trent stayed where he was, trying not to grin because it messed with his suction. When she finally pushed him away, her legs buckling, he stood and grabbed her around the hips to keep her upright, pleased as hell with himself.
***
When she caught her balance, Trent stood back and assessed his female. He was hard as a rock, hard and ready for more, but she needed a moment. Her back was still pressed against the wall, her eyes were closed, her hands were limp at her sides and she was pulling in big breaths of air.
He pulled her in close to him again and whispered in her ear.
“Sweet, sweet Rowan,” he said. “So damn sexy. I’ll eat that sweet pussy anytime you want, you just say the word… or pull my hair. I’ll get the picture.”
“Ok, then,” she whispered back, her eyes still closed, her body still relaxed. “Good to know.”
He kissed her cheek and her forehead, then her neck, then gathered her closer still while her breathing returned to normal. When she seemed like she could stand on her own, he grabbed the towel from the sink and toweled himself off quickly, then worked on her.
She opened her eyes and watched him silently. He liked it. He took the soft towel down her body, then back up. Her bra was still on, and he could almost see her nipples through the fabric. His cock jumped.Simmer down,he told it.We’ve got all night.He intended to take all night. Trevor and the rest of them could meet Rowan later. For now, she was his, and his only.
She stared him in the eyes while she reached behind herself and unhooked the bra. She took it off and threw it in the tub with her other clothes. Her breasts were a handful, nothing more, nothing less, perfectly beautiful and beautifully perfect. Her nipples were erect, hard and perky, their color a rosy, dusky pink that made his mouth water.
“Damn, female,” he said. “Have I told you how sexy you are?”
“No,” she said, her eyes challenging him.
He laughed, surprised into it again.
“Let me fix that,” he said quietly, moving in close to her one more time, intending to get his mouth on those nipples. “You’re the sexiest female I’ve ever seen.”
He dropped the towel and palmed her breasts again, watching his female as intently as he had watched her before. He brushed each nipple with a thumb, soft at first, then harder.
“What do you like?” he whispered.
“Normal stuff,” she whispered back. “What you’ve been doing.”
He liked the sound of that.
“Let’s go upstairs,” she said. “To my bed.”
He nodded and stepped aside, making an after-you gesture. She snatched up the towel and tied it around her. She passed him, but then she reached out and grabbed him by the dick, pulling him after her with it.
“Fuck,” he moaned, getting his feet moving, letting her lead him. He had her pegged alright. She was as sexually aggressive as any she-wolf. He loved it. He loved her. It was on his tongue to tell her but he bit it back at the last moment. She would not be ready to hear that just yet.
She pulled him out into the laboratory area. The lights were off but almost all of her equipment had indicator lights, some blinking, some steady, and they could see easily.
Outside, through the wall of windows and sliding-glass doors in the back, he saw it was fully dark and the constellation of Orion was rising over the reservoir. He stared at the three stars of Orion’s belt while his female pulled him along by the dick, thinking only momentarily of that moment when he’d slammed into that other body and almost died under those stars in that other world. It all seemed faraway and unimportant. Right here, right now, this moment was what was important. This was how he wanted to spend the rest of his life, being led around by his female with her pretty hand on his hard dick.
They were almost to the stairs when her hair slipped to the side and bared her shoulder where he would claim her. The urge to bite her, to mark what was his, filled him with surprising force and speed. He almost could not resist it. He moved in fast and pressed her against the wall, kissing her shoulders, pressing his body against her.
“I’m going to bite you,” he growled, rougher and harder than he intended.