Page 46 of The Mating Need
His rich laugh, ringing with male satisfaction, washed over her sweating body. “All right,” he said, his eyes glittering like dark diamonds. “Look atme.”
As Jenny locked her gaze to his, he thrust past her barrier. A brief sting and then he worked his cock in further. For a minute, it felt as if a steel pipe had invaded herbody.
Holding himself above her, Troy looked down, concern in his eyes, now darkened by passion. “Are you allright?”
The momentary pain had fled. Nodding, she wriggled and cupped his muscled butt. “More,” she purred, barely recognizing her voice, deepened byneed.
Troy pushed harder. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his pumpinghips.
He thrust steadily, driving upward, slapping against her as harsh groans rumbled from his deepchest.
She panted, desperate for orgasm, desperate to reach the pinnacle of tension. The delicious friction built higher and higher as Troy’s flesh slapped againsthers.
“Come for me, Jenny. Come forme!”
Unable to disobey that command, she cried out, orgasm washing over her as her body convulsed. Troy’s powerful body bucked against her, as he tossed his head back and climaxed with a rough shout of her name. Hot seed jettisoned inside her. And then his penis grew impossibly thicker, locking them together as her heart hammered a staccatobeat.
The mating lock, how a male Lupine ensured his seed would stay deep inside and impregnateher.
Chest heaving, Troy leaned his forehead against hers. “Relax,” he murmured. “Justrelax.”
They were sealed together, Troy’s penis pulsing inside her, still releasing his seed. Then she felt something else. Another climax hovered, and she surrendered to it, screaming and clawing athim.
Again.
Again.
Finally the spasms from his cock slowed, and with them, her orgasms. Jenny found her breath, unable to speak, unable to do anything except stare up at him in drugged lassitude as his penis softened and he pulled away. He collapsed atop her, and she welcomed his muscledweight.
Troy slid off her body, gathered her into his sweat-slicked arms, both of them spent. He tenderly stroked her hair, and kissed hertemple.
“Damn, that was worth waiting for, Jenny. You were worth waitingfor.”
For a few minutes they lay together, looking at the bright blue sky overhead, the sun dappling the pine and oak trees, listening to the song of the rushing river and the birds calling to each other from the treetops. She had never felt so exhilarated nor socontent.
Then she raised herself on one elbow, her strengthreturning.
“That waswonderful.”
He smiled, playfully tugging at a lock of her hair. “Better than wonderful. That was just the first time,Jenny.”
“I know. How longbefore…”
Glancing down at his groin, she saw the answer. His penis was pulsing upward again, showing his eagerness all over again forher.
Troy’s smile widened. “Yes?”
“Let’s do itagain.”
Troy couldn’t holdback thistime.
The first time, he’d been gentle, not wanting to scare her. This time he had nocontrol.
So beautiful, lying on the blanket, flushed with passion, her long hair spilling around her, her eyes so blue like the ocean. He could drown inher.
He hovered over her, sweat from his forehead dripping onto her bare breast. “You sure, Jenny? Because I don’t know if I can controlmyself.”
In answer, she hooked her legs around his hips. “Doit.”
