Caitlin spotted the maids station and an idea formed in her mind, she reached out and tried the handle, amazingly it opened. She looked at Lycan and said, I don’t see anyone changing rooms at this time of night, perhaps we should pop in for a towel, you need one for your suite, don’t you? His eyes glinted with delight, oh yes, I think I may have a guest later, let's get one, just in case. They both checked that the coast was clear and dived into the darkened room.
Leave the light out, said Lycan, it will draw less attention, there was a faint glow of an exit sign above the door, he used his phone light to get his bearing of the room, filled with hotel items and great lines of towels lined one length of the wall. Caitlin took Lycan’s hand and went behind a rack of towels and linen with him. She pulled him into the corner, Lycan switched off his light as if on cue, and unspoken desire shared between them creating powerful telepathy.
Caitlin pulled Lycan to her, she ran her hands over his bulging muscles, his big, ripped body shifted, and leaned in close to hers, Caitlin felt the heat rising in her groin, the wetness burning her thighs. Lycan pressed against her, his cock strained at his trousers, demanding attention. The excitement of passion rose from him, a sweet musky scent of her juices filled the air, Caitlin wanted to claim him, rub against his incredible hardness, explore every tangled muscle of his body.
‘I want you.’ His voice was ragged and sexy, his desire splicing a rough note which made him sound possessive. Lycan made Caitlin feel wanted, sexy, desirable and needed.
Lycan grazed her face in the dark, searching for her lips, he locked onto her, and sent his tongue deep into her mouth, thrusting with need and desire to take her, to meld with her.
Caitlin felt the bulge straining at his trousers, she slowly lowered herself to the floor, kneeling before him, she released his cock, which promptly sprang to attention. Caitlin wrapped long fingers around the shaft and gently lowered her lips to suck on him. Lycan closed his eyes and arched back, a low groan emanated from him. Caitlin felt for her bag and retrieved a condom she had tucked away, she unrolled it onto Lycan’s cock, sucking as she unfurled it over his mighty shaft.
‘I want you, turn around, show me your sex,’ Lycan commanded, his voice tight and strained.
Caitlin stood and leaned over the rack, resting face down on a pile of soft white towels, her ass provocatively faced Lycan, though it was dark, his eyes had adjusted to the meager light of the exit sign, his smell could pinpoint her eager flesh waiting for his entry.
Lycan squeezed her cheeks, holding on to her round curves, he pushed his cock into her wet folds, Caitlin braced herself against the rack and pushed back onto his cock. She needed his sex, his hardness deep inside her flesh.
Lycan found his pace, sliding faster, pistoning into her, spreading her cheeks to gain broader access. Caitlin moaned as shudders of pent up tension reverberated over her body.
The darkness only heightened her feelings, every sensation was amplified, Caitlin could feel herself being stretched by his mighty weapon, his bulge grew ever more substantial, more demanding, she gasped at its size, their passion a more considerable sum of each one’s total, they merged together as one.
Still, his cock grew pained mixed with pleasure; she was incredibly significant, demanding deeper access into her. Caitlin gasped and panted against the strain of taking him.
A low growl unfurled from Lycan’s throat, which became a howl, his cock pulsed and swelled even more, a frown crossed Caitlin's sweaty brow, she had heard that growl before, it was the Werewolf.
Nails turned into claws, scratching at her buttocks, Caitlin didn’t see the shredded condom which had fallen to the floor, unable to take his massive size, but she felt his seed pulsing inside her, hot rivers of cum washed over her, Lycan let out a long low howl and released a mighty load into Caitlin. The hot sperm was too much for Caitlin to bear, she contracted and orgasmed in rhythm against his hot spurts, moans of pleasure going through her body like waves against the shore.
Lycan waited for her shudders to subside and slowly pulled out of Caitlin, his claws hitting the tiles, he retreated into the far corner of the room, hot pants of steam coming out of his mouth in ragged bursts.
Caitlin found herself shocked and dismayed at her attraction for the beast, and the wildness he had displayed, his sperm flowed down her thighs in softly heated rivers, tears of shame ran down her face, she had been caught by him again. Caitlin grabbed her bag, threw on her cape, and dashed from the room, not glancing at the beast but aware of his hot breath on her as she crossed by him.
Caitlin fled into the night, her cape swirling behind her. New life already blooming within her fertile belly.
To be continued in the Clan Book 2
Mated To Her Wolf
Due April 2020
About Stella Forrest
Stella is passionate about romance, love, and relationships. Stella writes unique erotic novels that capture the essence of sensuality. You can join her on her official Facebook page for more books and news about upcoming releases. Advance copy readers are welcomed to apply. Book 2 of the Clan due out April 2020
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