He didn’t pause, he didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath or to prepare for the sensations tearing across her body, throwing her into a maelstrom of pure bliss.
He only thrust deeper and faster and harder, his body taut with tension, his face set in a hard line of control, it was pure savage. He slammed into her over and over again.
The amber was back in his eyes, colliding with the blue, Ismena's dazed eyes opened to drink in his beautiful eyes and his handsome features. Unable to keep it open for long because of his drugging kisses, she allowed her eyes to slid close and gave herself completely to him.
His hips twisted and surged, shafted inside her and fucked her with driving, forceful strokes. Each rasp of his cock thrusting through her channel, pushing her to a limit she hadn’t known existed. Pushing her toward an ecstasy so fiery she was lost in it, begging for more, dying with each stroke.
She wanted to scream it was so good, but she couldn’t scream because of his mouth holding hers captive. Hell, he feels too good.
Each heavy thrust parting and delving, stretching and burning. Overloading with the sensations, Ismena tore her lips away, gasping for air.
"Oh, Gooooood...!" Feels good. So good. Too good. She bit into his shoulder harder, pushing up to meet his strokes.
The male above her gritted his teeth as he rode her fiercely. He couldn't stop, it felt too good.
Like every male changeling, Wolfaraine has had a lot of physical intimacy with females, and in everyone of them, he had to hold an iron grip on his control even during the full moon.
But on this ordinary night, with this human female beneath him, he was having the hardest time of his life trying to restrain himself, restrain his beast. Damn, double damn, but she felt too good.
It took everything in him to slow down his pace. He has to hold himself in restraint or everything can go wrong from all around.
She signed in relief as he slowed down almost to a stop which gave her a chance to catch her breath.
Beginning some shallow movements in and out of her, he lowered his head to her neck and weighed a war to suppress his hunger and the wolf.
"Feels good..." She moaned, nibbing at his shoulder.
Those sharp little teeth are not helping matters. "Stop."
Her mouth snapped shut at the grunted command. Scared, she stopped moving too. Is it the mountain lion?
That fear abated when he raised his head and she caught a glimpse of the brownish-yellow and blue eyes of man and wolf. But, the brownish-yellow was almost gone which made the blue more vivid.
Having more restraint with the wolf receded, Wolfaraine's lips curved, "Brace yourself, sweetling, it's about to get hotter for you."
That was the only warning she got before he quickened his pace, plunging into her in long strokes.
“Aah...!” She cried out. He rotated his hips. Her legs around his waist began shaking.
The feeling that was rushing through her body was intense, but she was starting to associate that word with him a lot. Everything about him and their intimacy is always intense.
Is it because she is his mate? If she was to keep being intimate with him, will it always be like this? Forever...?
He thrust harder, his dick stroking deeper, fucking her, possessing her, owning her as he never had before.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God." Like a litany, they tore from her mouth as the feelings came together and exploded into an orgasm that had her screaming and writhing beneath him.
With a groan, he pulled out of her. As fast as lightening, he was suddenly at the other side of the bed, then, he was grunting and beating at his swollen dick as he came. As the hot jets of his release sprewed from his cock, he allowed the pleasure to wash over him.
But it wasn't enough. Not even nearly enough.
As fast as he'd shot himself away from her, he returned on top of her. Ismena moaned, welcoming his weight and warmness. She'd felt so cold after he pulled away.
A shocked gasp tore from her lips when she felt him as hard as ever, like he never released, as he spread her legs wide and buried himself inside her again.
And that was just the beginning.
He chased her from one orgasm after another, throwing her from one volcanic explosion into another even more explosive.