My hands find their way to the hem of her sweater. I lift it and she raises her arms to let me get rid of it, taking her t-shirt with it. Then I manoeuvre her onto the bed and go to work on her jeans. When they are out of the way, I get rid of my shirt.
Taking hold of her knees, I spread her legs and settle my leg between them. Her chest moves rapidly as she takes shallow, fast breaths. I want to get rid of her bra and suck her breasts into my mouth, but first, I need to feel just how wet she is for me.
I lean my body over hers and reach one hand between her legs. First, I tease her through the crotch of her panties, rubbing my finger up and down and pressing gently.
I bring my lips to hers but pull back when she tries to kiss me. “Are you wet for me?” I ask, cupping her crotch with my fingers.
“Yes.” She thrusts her hips upwards, grinding her centre against my fingers. “Touch me.”
“You want my fingers inside you?”
“Yes.”
I move my hand to the waistband of her panties and slide it beneath the material. My fingers glide down smooth skin and then come across her swollen nub. It’s sticking from between her pussy lips, as if begging for attention. I circle my thumb over it. “Like this?”
“More,” she says.
I stretch my hand and reach into her slit with my fingers as my thumb keeps stroking her clit. I cuss when my fingers meet hot, soaking-wet flesh. “You are so wet.”
“Yes. Please.”
I kiss along her jaw to her ear. “Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.”
“I need you. I can’t wait anymore.”
I was expecting her to ask me to finger her. Not that.
“Sure?” I ask, dipping the tip of my middle finger inside her. “Think you can take my cock?”
Her hands are suddenly on mine, urging me to push my finger deeper inside her. Her pussy parts to let my finger in, and I bury it as deep as I can go.
“Yes. Fuck me. My wolf…I’ll go crazy.”
Her words are like gasoline to the fire that’s my arousal. Not just for me, but for Leo too. If I thought my cock was the only thing threatening my control, I underestimated him. He wants her, and he wants her now.
“What’s her name?” I ask as I pump two fingers in and out of her dripping sex. “Your wolf.”
“Edna.”
“She wants me?”
“Always. She has always wanted you. From the beginning.”
“Leo has wanted you from the beginning, too.”
“Leo?” she gasps. “Your wolf?”
“Yeah, he…” I grunt as the aforementioned wolf gets even more restless at the sound of his name on her lips. “He wants to mark you so bad.”
“Don’t stop him.”
I don’t think I could if I wanted to. At this rate, the two of them could kick us out and get it over with.
I get on my knees and hook my hands in her panties’ waistband, and then draw them down her legs. She unhooks her bra while I get rid of my jeans and underwear.
My hard-on juts in front of me, all stiff and angry-red, wet with pre-cum at the tip. I’m afraid if I touch it, it’ll explode.
Sara spreads her legs wide open and reaches a hand towards me. It does crazy things to me to see the want in her eyes, on her face. To see her giving herself to me without hesitance, as if it’s what she has wanted all along.
I cover her body with mine and support myself on one elbow, my other hand reaching between us to guide my cock between her legs.
The head brushes against her wet slit, earning a gasp from her. I lower my hips, parting her lips, pressing the tip against her opening. Some part of me wants to take it slow, but it’s a powerless part that gets tossed to the side as my animal instinct takes over. With a powerful thrust of my hips, I push my cock into her pussy.
My groan mingles with her sharp cry as her tight walls bear down on my dick and stop me halfway.
The pained sound of her cry sends panic through me and I look at her. “I hurt you. I’m sorry.”
She shakes her head, but her face is twisted in pain. “I’m okay.”
I grasp her chin in my hand and hold her gaze. “I don’t want to hurt you. Don’t lie to me.”
“It’s normal. It’ll go away. I can take it. Please, move.”
I would if I could. “It always hurts?” I ask her.
“I hope not,” she says. “But this is my first time, so it does.”
Her words sink into my brain. Her first time. “You are a virgin?”
Her face reddens. “Did you think I’m not?”
“I…” Fuck. How many nights have I laid in my bed wanting her and torturing myself with the images of her with other males? At some point, I decided I didn’t want to know who and how many she had been with. If I ignored that she had been with others, I could pretend they had never existed.
“I’m your first?”
“Yes.”
“I’m sorry. I thought”
“I know what you thought. Let’s forget about it.”
I’m such an ass. How many times have I taunted her, insinuating that she is promiscuous? I stroke her cheek gently. “You are my first too.”
Her eyes widen a fraction, and then she laughs. “Yeah, right.”
“You don’t believe me.”
“Are all the girls in Silver Creek blind?”
“On the contrary. They see my eyes and walk the other way.”
Her eyebrows pull together in a frown. “You are serious.”
“People fear me. But you didn’t, when you first saw me. You said my eyes are beautiful.”
She reaches up and touches the side of my eye. “They are. Are they crazy?”
“What you think is all that matters to me.”
“You are breathtaking. And not just your eyes. Everything about you is…ethereal.”
I fight a smile. “Ethereal?”
She nods. “And you are all mine.”
Leo growls and my hips flex forward for an inch before I arrest the movement. I need to take her.
“Go ahead,” she tells me. “It’ll just hurt for a moment.”
I withdraw my cock until it’s only the head inside her, and then I push forward, slowly this time. She is snug like a glove, and it feels like her pussy is sucking my cock, pulling me deeper.
When I meet resistance, I nudge bit by bit, and I feel her opening up more, letting more of me inside.
“Just do it,” she tells me, her voice breathy. “I think I can take you now.”
“If it’s too much, tell me to stop,” I instruct.
She nods.
Resting my weight on both elbows, I pull my hips back a little and then thrust into her. This time, I go all the way in, until I feel my balls brush against her ass.
I shut my eyes and focus on breathing. “You are killing me,” I gasp. “You are so tight.”
“And you are so big,” she says. “I’m so full.”
“Yeah?” I drop my head to the crook of her neck and pull out. My cock drags deliciously along her walls, sending shock waves through my entire body. “I want to fuck you so hard you’ll feel me inside you all week.”
“Do it. Don’t make me wait anymore.”
I thrust back into her, withdraw, and repeat. My body takes over, pumping into her as fast as her tight pussy can let me. Her hands move to my back, digging into my flesh and scratching.
I feel the release build up in me, and I know it won’t be long before I come. Reaching between us, I rub her clit.
“Harder, I’m almost there.”
I give her what she wants, slamming into her with more force. I also rub harder on her clit, and watch as her head falls back with abandon.
“Come with me,” I tell her when I feel my balls tightening, my shaft getting even stiffer. “Let go with me.”
Seconds later, my entire body tightens as I come, spilling my seed deep inside her. Her pussy walls spasm around me, and then they are clenching around my throbbing shaft with amazing tenacity.
By the time both our bodies calm down, we are covered in sweat, mostly mine. I have it in me to give her one long, hard kiss, and then I’m forced to pull away and lay my head beside hers to catch my breath.
Her hands lay slack against my back, weak but not willing to let go. We stay like that for a while.
“Oh God, what’s that?”
“What?” I ask, lifting my head at her sudden exclamation.
She takes a deep breath. “That scent.” She lifts her head and presses her nose into my chest. “It’s you.”
That’s when I realise there’s a strong musk emanating from my skin. I’m marking her, finally.
She is mine. Mine.
“You like it?”
She inhales deeply and rubs her nose over my skin. “Yes.”
“Good,” I tell her, my chest filling to bursting with emotions I cannot pin down. “Because that’s how you’re going to be smelling like from now on.”