Patrick couldn’t get enough of her scent, and as he touched her she smelled better and better. Down her stomach he nibbled and kissed until he was right at the waistband of her sweat pants. With one hand on her breast, he reached down and pulled her sweat pants off. She was naked beneath him and the scent from between her legs was intoxicating. He moved down from her stomach. He buried his face between her legs and let his tongue lap the moisture gathering on the edge of her lips. Then his tongue buried itself in her pussy and then flicked up to tag her clit.
“Oh god,” Ginny moaned. She moved to touch more of him and was held still by a hand on her hip.
“Wait,” he said softly with subtle sub-vocals. Then he went back to flicking his tongue across her clit and down into her pussy.
Ginny stopped. His voice sent shivers across her skin. She felt the beginnings of an orgasm begin to rip through her as his tongue was joined by his fingers. The orgasm built fast and then whipped through her.
“Ohgodohgodohggggggggoddddddd,” she gasped as she tried to arch up off of the bed. Patrick’s hold on her lightened as she collapsed back to the bed. He stood up and as she caught her breath, he stripped off his clothes. Ginny sat up partially.
“Stop,” Patrick said. Ginny froze. It was like his voice was hardwired to her nervous system. “Scoot over on the bed,” he said and as Ginny moved, he crawled onto the bed. Patrick made himself comfortable on the pillows and then held his hand out to Ginny. She took it and he pulled her close to him. They snuggled for a moment and then Ginny’s hand drifted towards his cock which was bobbing against his stomach. Before she touched him, she looked up at his face. Ginny understood this game, and it it was making her so wet. Ginny gave him a questioning look and Patrick nodded.
It was her turn to make him feel good. Ginny put her hand on his hip and then leaned over to kiss the base of his throat. Working her way down, she got to his belly button before his cock began to bob against her ear. She smiled and moved her hand from his hip to his balls.
“Uuuuhhhhhhh,” Patrick moaned as his body shuddered.
Ginny smiled. She lifted his cock so that she could continue kissing her way down. At the base of his cock, she licked and then blew across the wet skin. Patrick shuddered again, and his hand moved to the back of her neck. Ginny took the hint and licked her way up to the top of his cock. It was wet with pre-cum. She licked and blew air across it.
“Gggginny,” he growled softly.
She took him in her mouth and began to move slowly up and down the length of the shaft. She moved faster as his hand moved from her neck to the back of his head. She almost lost her mouthful as he reached between her legs and began fingering her pussy and clit.
“Ummmph!” she gasped, and then went back to laving his cock with her tongue.
Patrick took a deep breath to steady himself. The last thing he wanted was to explode in her mouth. It had been way too long and he wanted to enjoy this. As she came up, he held her shoulder. “Wait a moment Ginny,” he said.
Ginny stopped. Between sucking on his cock and her own growing orgasm from his exploring fingers, she was shaking. Patrick got up on his knees and was turning Ginny almost before she could draw a breath. Patrick grabbed her hips as he moved between her legs. Ginny tilted forward as she felt the head of his cock graze her opening. She rocked back and Patrick thrust into her.
“Ohhhhhhhh,” Ginny moaned. She almost orgasmed right then. He fitted beautifully. She ground against him as he grabbed her hips and began to thrust. Patrick’s rhythm increased. His arms moved up until his hands grabbed her shoulders. He thrust hard, feeling his muscles shifting and a knot growing as his orgasm began to rip up his spine. Ginny orgasmed as she felt him shift. It triggered her own shift and as the orgasm washed over her, his jaws wrapped around her neck and she felt him bite down as he came.
Patrick felt as if he came forever. He felt Ginny shift as he bit her. He couldn’t disengage. The knot that had formed wouldn’t let him. Instead of fighting it, he relaxed as the pleasure washed over the two of them. They collapsed to the bed in bliss.
***
It was dark. Ginny woke up flat on her stomach. She tried to roll over, but realized that Patrick’s leg was across her hips. His arm was across her shoulders and her hair was tangled around his hand. She couldn’t move.
“Patrick,” she said softly. “I need to get up.”
Patrick mumbled something and scooted Ginny closer to his body. He might not be awake, but his erection was thrumming against her hip. Ginny tried moving again, and the result was a sub-vocal growl.
“Patrick, I need to get up,” she said a little louder. She also tried nudging him with her ankle.
“Wha..? Oh. Ginny, did you say something?” he asked half asleep.
“Yes, I need to get up for a minute,” she said.
“Oh, okay,” he said and moved off of her. It took a second to untangle his hand from her hair and then he pulled back the covers so she could get up.
Ginny headed for the bathroom. She was back in a few minutes and crawled under the covers.
“Here, let me warm you up,” said Patrick.
“Oh yes. Never realized how cold a person could get in just a few minutes. Normally, I don’t feel it, but the weather must have changed in the night,” said Ginny.
Patrick cuddled her close. “No idea. It’s still dark,” he said. “You know, I’ll be right back.” Patrick got up and headed to the bathroom. Ginny giggled. He was back quickly and dived under the covers.
“Clouds rolled in during the night. It might even snow from the smell of it,” he said.
“Ugggh. There are days I wonder why I live in a four season climate,” she said.
“Hmmm, because we all know how miserable wolves are in humid hot climates?” Patrick asked as he kissed her neck.