His body thrust into hers fiercely, his mouth hard, insistent, on her parted lips as he felt the spiral of pleasure build like gas-ignited flames.

"Wolfe..." She tore her lips away from his and cried out. A shiver ran down her body.

His mouth found hers again, opened, and bit at her while the rhythm curled her hips up into his with heated passion. Her nails bit into his shoulders as she lifted to meet his strokes, her mouth searching feverishly for his kisses. Fuck, he is not going to last long.

He was so potent, so big, and she felt him inside her body, filling her, stretching her until she thought she might burst!

"I'm not going to last, Ena." He warned, raising his head and angling his thrusts, he took a stroke to that sensitive spot inside her that caused her to cry out again and go more liquid around him.

He raised his head and looked her straight in the eyes, "I. Want. You. Too. Much."

He emphasized every word with a hard stab of his cock inside her, each plunge deeper and harder than the last, "Too. Fucking. Much."

She buried her face in his chest and screamed as she erupted into million pieces in his arms. Her nails bit into his shoulders, tears in her eyes and thighs shaking with the feelings he evoked inside her.

He kept giving it to her relentlessly, drawing out her orgasm which seemed to go on endlessly. She convulsed repeatedly, her hand gripping his shoulders so hard.

His own hand went in between them to find her hard, sensitized nub and he began manipulating it ruthlessly which pushed her into another orgasm. Coupled with the high she was already riding, Ismena felt like she was gonna die.

"Oh, please! Oh, please! Wolfe, puleeease...!" She was begging and screaming and shaking mindlessly, trying to find a way down from this high he'd shot her up to. Too high, Ismena was sure she can't go any higher if she was dozed up with all kinds of drugs.

"I'm right here. I've got you." He kissed the tears from her face, avoiding her neck completely because of how hard he'd already wired her. The woman is so responsive to him, she reacts to him like he's a live naked wire, sending all kinds of electrical signals and reactions. It was addictive as hell.

When the tingle of his own release began from his spine, he slowed his strokes completely and gently patted her charged, sensitive body down from her high. She sobbed in a high, unrestrained tone as she joined him back on earth in a quivering mess.

"Damn, you're beautiful." He growled, his voice so deep, his human voice was almost unrecognizable. His wolf was too close to the surface, basking in the sight and feel of his mate.

Her eyes opened, staring dazed at him.

"Welcome back." A smile played across his lips as he teased.

"Hi," Her cheeks warmed. Somewhere in her heart, she stored away this unusual image of him smiling and teasing her. It's always beautiful to see his smile but unfortunately, it's as rare as a hen's teeth.

He kissed her nose and resumed moving at a leisure pace.

She sighed tiredly, but gave herself to him completely.

"Let us not forget that I should not be inside you when I release, Ena. That was why I waited for you to join me fully here before I do so." His hand caressed her hip, to squeeze her ass before coming back to rest on her hip.

His consideration tugged on her heartstrings. She has never known a more selfless lover in her entire life, not that she has known a lot of men. But still.

Needing to get closer to him than she needed to breathe, Ismena blindly searched for his lips with hers until she found them and captured them in a very deep kiss.

His release that was shaved off a few minutes ago, came right back—this time, the tingling on his spine was stronger than the last. He stopped and rolled over, taking her with him.

Ismena found herself on top of him. She broke the kiss and rose above him. She tried to take over the ride and control the pace, but her body was all liquid from her own release so it was hard for her to do so.

Wolfaraine saw the struggles, so he held her hips with both hands and began thrusting from underneath her. As his hunger increased, his strokes increased until he was practically pounding her in powerful strokes.

"Now, Ismena, now!" He commanded abruptly in a deep voice.

In that instant, her languish state disappeared and she shot up from him with the speed of lightning. As she did so, she caught the sight of his eyes flashing green.

In the next second, she was sliding down his body; her mouth opened wide, and she swallowed his dîck until it hit the back of her throat.

A strangled growl erupted from his throat as he came inside her mouth in endless sprouts. So wired, he was hot all over. The feeling was so intense his powerful thighs twitched.

He held her head to him as he spewed and she swallowed all of him until she rang him dry. The sound of their hearts racing and their uneven breathing was loud among the chirpings of the birds in the woods.