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When her orgasm left her panting, and her body lay still on the bed, I walked over to my closet and found a condom. When I returned to stand next to the bed, Jolene turned around to face me. She looked ravishing with her flushed cheeks and slightly open mouth.
While putting on the condom, I looked down at her, deciding what position to take her in.
Spreading her knees open, she reached out for me. I bent down, giving her a deep wet kiss before I sat on the bed with my back against the wall. “Come.” I motioned for her to sit astride me.
Jolene held on to my neck and looked deep into my eyes, and then she slid down over my cock in a slow movement. I sucked in a breath and bit down on my lip to avoid moaning too loud, while at the same time watching the display of emotion on her face. It was like seeing a chocolate connoisseur enjoy the taste of a decadent creation — the way her chest rose, and her eyes closed with pure bliss on her face.
“You like that.”
“Mmhh.” She rotated her hips, and then she pressed down further but still not to the hilt.
Her breasts were delicious and close enough that I could dip my head and suckle them while my fingers dug into her behind and pressed her down until I was buried balls deep inside her.
“It hurts,” she muttered and tried to lift back up.
I held her in place and whispered into her ear. “Don’t move. You have to get used to me, Jo. We’ll be doing this every day from now on.”
Her hold around my neck and shoulders tightened, and even though I couldn’t see her face, I felt her acceptance.
We sat like that for a moment; her impaled on me and our naked bodies skin to skin in a tight hug. Through my haze of lust and desire, I felt a deep sense of gratitude.
After that, we moved, creating the sweetest friction that activated every nerve cell designed to bring us sexual pleasure. The bed squeaked from the bouncing, but I was too horny to give a flying fuck about it.
Jolene and I mated in the most primitive of ways. I wasn’t as rough with her as the wolf had been in the alley, but I still sensed his satisfaction and heard him refer to her as “mine” inside my head.
Her moans grew in volume from all the delicious friction. To keep her from screaming, I covered her mouth with my hand and bit her earlobe. “Control yourself.”
“I can’t. It’s too good.”
“If you don’t stop being so loud, I’ll spank you as soon as we’re back in my apartment.”
Jolene panted. “You’ll do that anyway.”
I smiled, and with a firm grip on her curvy hips, I held her pressed down and kept her still for a second. “You’re right. Do you know what else I’ll do to you?”
She cupped my face and kissed me. “Tell me.”
“I’ll fuck you in every room as many times as I want, in every position that I want. You’ll be crawling with exhaustion, and your body will be red and sore from my hard treatment.”
She kissed me again. “Sounds like I’ll need to come up with a safeword on the way back to Chicago.”
“The wolf is eager to play with you. I’m only the warm-up.”
A triangle formed between her eyebrows, and her tone was soft when she spoke, “I can handle all of you, Atlas.”
I wanted to believe her.
When she kissed me again, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the intimacy of her tongue in my mouth, her breath on my skin, and her fingers running through my hair.
My cock craved more movement, and so with a strong arm around her back, I placed her on the bed and raised her legs to my shoulders.
Jolene played with her breasts while I took her. It was a vision I would save in the treasure chamber of my brain with the soundtrack of her cute orgasmic moans and panting.
When Jolene came again, she used the pillow to dampen her sounds of pleasure. I was right behind her and pulling out, I removed the condom, and finished myself on top of her. The sight of my clear semen on her hips, stomach, and breasts got stored in the memory vault as well. My claiming was complete!
Not quite.The wolf showed me an image of what he would have done, but I found it disturbing and blocked him out.
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