Book 125: The Shewolf In Heat

A shewolf in Heat

Intro- Two wolf mates and soulmates meet and then consummate their bond

"Isn't this what you want?" he murmured when she'd gone too long without saying anything, her lips only gently moving against his while he explored her mouth.

But then her arms looped up around his neck of her own accord, and she whispered, "This is what I want. Make the burning stop, Griffin"She moans out.

"Make me feel good."She pleads to him.

He groaned into her mouth and he couldn't help but feel triumphant as he finally undid the first button of her dress. He'd been waiting for what felt like forever to get her to trust him enough to be alone with him, and now that they were, she was more than willing to give herself to him. The heat may have boosted her arousal for him but he didn't mind.

He finished undoing the rest of the buttons of her dress, pushing the heavy fabric off her shoulders so that it pooled on the floor around her waist. She made no move to stop him, only watched him with lust-filled eyes as he explored her body with his hands and mouth.

He started by kissing along her collarbone, then down the curve of her neck, savoring the salty taste of her skin. He felt the vibrations of her blood beneath her skin, his teeth aching to penetrate her neck and drink deeply and mark and claim her.

One of his hands roamed over her breast, teasing the nipple through the thin material of her bra until it hardened into a tight peak. When she let out a soft moan, he cupped her breasts and kneaded both nipples into hard buds before claiming her mouth in a deep kiss once more.

A low growl fell from his throat. He reluctantly peeled himself from his comfortable lounging position, grabbing the blankets and pillows and dumping them onto the floor with him so they wouldn't have to leave in search of a bed to finish their business.

He didn't want to leave the moment, he gently repositioned her onto the softer surface but left her head propped up against the side of the couch. He hovered over her for a moment, studying her face as she looked up at him with hooded eyes, lips swollen from their kisses. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, betraying how affected she was by their close proximity and what they were doing.

Gods, she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes upon. And now he would be the one to make her moan and cry out in ecstasy, to leave her panting and breathless beneath him.

"What are you waiting for?" she whispered, her hazy eyes trying to focus on him.

The truth was, he didn't know. He wanted her so badly it burned hotter than anything but now that he had her here, writhing beneath him, he didn't want to mess this up.

But before he had the chance to, she got impatient and brought his body down on top of hers. Her skin was so soft, and he couldn't help but nuzzle his face into the crook of her neck and breathe in her intoxicating scent.

"I love the way you smell," he murmured against her skin, before licking and sucking his way down to her breasts.

She gasped as his mouth closed around her nipple, teasing it with his tongue and teeth until she was moaning and clawing at his back, urging him on. He complied eagerly, trailing kisses down her stomach until he reached the waistband of her panties.

She tugged at her panties gently, asking for permission to go further. She arched her hips up to help him take them off, and he slid the sheer fabric down her legs slowly, taking the time to enjoy the view. Her body was perfection, soft and curvy in all the right places, and he could feel himself getting harder by the second.

Looking at her was a fine distraction from the words tumbling from her mouth, but he didn't miss them completely.

His face dove between her legs, and she gently pressed her thighs into his cheeks.

His tongue slid into her wet little slit, and she cried out in mixed surprise and pleasure.

"W-what are you doing?"She whispers..

His tongue drove deeper into her folds, her sweet juices flowing into his mouth as he lapped at her eagerly. Her hips bucked into him, but the action seemed uncontrolled, like her body had begun acting on its own.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" he said as he withdrew his tongue to kiss her pink clit gently, nudging her thighs open to give himself a better view of her pussy.

"No one's ever tried kissing me down there before." She'd been biting her lips so hard that they were even more swollen than when he'd been kissing her.

"It feels so good ..."

She was dripping and wet for him, and he wanted nothing more than to bury himself inside her and feel her tightness around him.

But first, he wanted to make her come. He wanted to see the look on her face when she finally let go and succumbed to pleasure. He squeezed her thighs in his palms and stared straight into her deep hazel eyes.

"I'm going to lick you until you come all over my face, and then I'm going to fuck you so deep that you'll never forget me."

Her mouth opened in a silent gasp, but before she could say anything, he went straight on to do exactly as promised.

Dipping his tongue back into her folds, he teased her clit softly, flicking it with his tongue in tiny circles. Her hips began moving faster now, and her shoulders rose shaking.

He'd barely touched her, and this was the response he got from her?

"It's a crime that no one has kissed your pussy before," he whispered between gentle sucks and licks.

Within minutes, she was moaning uncontrollably, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

"Oh my god, yes!" she cried out.

Her body went rigid at the same time that her folds began to twitch against his tongue and lips. One hand clawed into his shoulder, and the other fisted his hair as she writhed out of control. He thrust his tongue deep into her again, eliciting a moan from her that sounded like pure ecstasy, and while he was inside her, he felt her come undone. She came hard against his mouth, her hips rising and falling as she rode out the waves of pleasure that had to be crashing over her by now.

He didn't stop though, continuing to tease and lick until she was coming again, this time even harder than before. At the end of it all, she was left panting and wild, drenched in sweat from the first round of their lovemaking. His cock had swollen painfully from his need of her, and if he didn't take her now, he would burst.

He lifted himself from between her legs, watching her chest rise and fall in the low candlelight as he undid the belt around his robes and lifted them over his head. He lowered himself to her again, and her other hand found its way between them, fingers skimming over his straining erection before wrapping around it and giving a firm tug.

He let out a low growl as the heat of their connection stunned him in place. She stroked him slowly, testing the thickness of him against her palm as she worked up and down his shaft.

His eyes fluttered shut, and for a moment, he forgot that he was going to fuck her. He just let her please him with her hand, enjoying the rocking lust of her hand falling up and down his cock, building up a much-needed pressure inside his balls.

"I need you"She begged him suddenly, her hand tugging him more urgently between her legs.

That was all the encouragement he needed.

He pushed his hips between her thighs, sliding against her body until they fit together perfectly. The tip of his cock brushed against her wet folds, and with one powerful thrust, he drove himself deep inside her without stopping. They both let out a cry of pleasure as they fitted themselves against each other. Her body felt so good wrapped around him, her thin arms powerful as she clenched them around his waist, desperately pulling him into her.

Her arms were almost as powerful as her pussy, all hot, tight, and wet. Her inner walls clenched as he dipped all the way inside her, then rocked back to feel her drag all along the length of his cock. Somewhere after they started to move together, he found his mouth seeking hers, craving the taste of her honeyed lips. Nothing tasted so good as her body ..

Their bodies rocked in unison, their movements desperate and urgent as they worked themselves up to a fever pitch. Her hands roamed over his back, pulling him closer as she tilted her hips to meet his thrusts.

"Griffin ," she cried out, her body shaking with pleasure. Her muscles grew taut around him, inside and out, and he knew she was approaching the edge again.

"Fuck!"she chanted, breaking their kiss to throw her head back.

The song of pleasure on her lips suited her so well. He drove into her deeper, harder, doing everything in his power to push her over the edge. As she squeezed and tightened around him, he felt himself rising into the clouds, lost in a dream of pleasure and lust of their own making.

She cried out again, this time spasming beneath him. Her nails bit into him and drew blood, and just like that, he came with a grunt, a rush of heat and sensation spilling throughout his entire being as he spilled himself inside her.

His tumble from the clouds came hard and fast, and he collapsed on top of her, his forearms propping him up against the ground all that kept him from crushing her.

Her soft lips sighed against his, her tongue a whisper against the edge of his mouth.

Finally, when she stopped moving, he lifted his mouth from hers to find that she'd fallen into a blissful exhausted sleep. Her eyes twitched beneath her lids, and he found himself admiring all over again just how beautiful and stunning she was.