As I stared into his eyes, I gripped his shaft, my fingers not able to touch as I squeezed them around his erection.
I could feel the hard ribs that circled him, starting at the base and working their way up to stop right underneath the crown.
Tearing my focus away from Wolf’s eyes, I looked down again and leaned forward, dragging my tongue over the bulbous head, sucking off that salty seed that spilled from him.
I hummed with pleasure and closed my eyes. I really started working him over, tracing those ribs, licking that definition like they were one of those rainbow suckers. He kept dribbling cum, and I kept licking it up.
Wolf spread his thighs a little further, allowing me to move in closer. He let go of his cock and leaned back, and when I couldn’t reach with my mouth, I stroked with my palm. My eyes were closed as I lavished him, but they sprung open when I felt his paw on my ass, then between my cheeks.
He pressed the big pad of a digit against my asshole. He didn’t penetrate me, couldn’t with those sharp claws, but the digit was thick enough he could tease the hole and add pressure, which led to my pleasure growing.
I used my other hand to cup his sack, rolling the heavy twin weights in my palm. His balls overflowed in my palm, and the realization he was so virile and potent had me dripping wet.
My clit throbbed and my pussy clenched. The greedy bitch knew this cock needed to be between my thighs.
And then he started lifting his hips at the same time I sank my mouth down on him, forcing me to take more than comfortably possible.
I gagged, saliva spilling out from the corners of my mouth, my eyes watering.
Both paws were now in my hair, fisting the strands as he started fucking my mouth. I wasn’t the one in control anymore. He was as he pounded into my face so savagely that all I could do was grip his thighs and hold on, letting him take his pleasure.
I squeezed my thighs together, pinching my clit between my pussy lips and humming at how good it felt. I could get off on this, just let my legs rub together and trap that tiny bundle of nerves as I moved my thighs back-and-forth until I got off.
And then he came, pushing my face all the way down until the crown was buried in the back of my throat and I had no choice but to swallow around it, drinking his cum that he pumped into my belly.
I couldn’t breathe, was crying as my eyes watered profusely, but I was orgasming right along with him, explosions of pleasure starting in my pussy and spearing to the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
There was so much cum I couldn’t swallow it fast enough, my mouth couldn’t hold all of it. It sprayed out the sides, which elicited a huffing sound of pleasure from Wolf.
To feel his knot throbbing in my mouth, the ribs hardening because he came, had me moaning again.
And when I swallowed the last spurt from him, he gently pulled my face away, cupped my cheeks, and leaned down to run his tongue over my face, licking at my tears, and smoothing that thick muscle along my lips so he was also tasting his seed.
“My perfect little mate. You’re such a good girl.” He gently ran those deadly claws over my cheeks. “No one will ever please me the way you do. No one will ever be as important to me as you are.”
His praise did the most wonderful thing to me.
He continued to lick my lips, and I’d be lying if I didn’t admit it turned me on, knowing that he didn’t care about tasting his own seed as he kissed me.
In the next instance he had me on my back, my legs thrown over his shoulders, and his face buried in my pussy as he ate me out and got me off twice more.
It was long moments after both of us had orgasms that he just held me, keeping me draped over his chest as he laid on the hard ground.
He stroked his palm up and down my spine, petting me in that way that I loved so much.
And I twirled my fingers around his chest fur, closing my eyes and inhaling the scent of Wolf.
But when his body tensed, and his arms wrapped tightly around mine, I felt the air change. I felt the danger and aggression coming from Wolf so suddenly. My heart beat a strange rhythm. And that’s when my survival instinct rose.
Something was wrong. Danger was in the air.
ChapterSeventeen
Marcella
Although I couldn’t see the threat, I took Wolf’s body language as a cue that something was very wrong.
Wolf had me off the ground and dressed in a matter of seconds, my clothes damp and sticking to my skin, but I didn’t care. I was too on edge to worry about anything but whatever was causing Wolf to react like this.