“You’re killing me, Navarre,” she breathed, raking her nails against his back.
He broke away from her breast, looking up at her from below, his mouth curved in a wicked smile. “Truly, chere?” he asked, a rough hue to his voice, husky with need.
Kaeli growled and pulled his shoulders. He moved up her body with one long, rough slide, heightening the pleasure of her skin. Goosebumps rippled over her flesh, making her hair stand on end. The strength left her muscles as he settled between her thighs. The flared head of his cock parted her folds, nudging at the entrance of her pussy.
Her muscles clenched with surprise at his girth, her thick juice barely easing his way. She gasped in pleasurable shock as he plunged into her, her flesh stretching to near pain around him.
She burned with the feel of him stroking deep inside her, growing wetter, more excited.
“Kaeli,” he ground out against her neck, his lips pulling at her skin.
He sucked behind her ear, hard, leaving his mark. She arched her neck, wrapping her legs around his hips as he drove into her. She clenched with each rough withdrawal, each ramming invasion. Her hips lifted from the bed.
She panted for breath, her blood sizzling like lava, her heart pounding in her chest. He crushed her, groaned hoarsely against her neck, moving faster and faster in a hard driving motion until she thought she would die.
His pubic bone ground against her engorged clit with each thrust, throbbing like an extra heart beat. Pleasure shot through her body with breathtaking suddenness. She screamed as it enveloped her, engulfing her senses with a riot of bliss. Gasping and arching, she dug her nails into his shoulders. Her pussy clutched at his cock driving into her, forcing the orgasm higher.
He groaned, his shoulders flexing, his breath ragged and hot by her ear. His pace quickened, hips jerking against hers, his cock head moving deep into her core with blinding force.
He threw his head back, breaking her holding on his shoulders, crying out hoarsely as his body convulsed with his orgasm. A jet of liquid heat shot from his pulsing shaft, and her body milked him, sucking greedily at his member.
He collapsed on top of her, panting, their breaths mingling, hearts beating in time to one another.
Navarre lifted up after several long moments, looking in her eyes, his own gleaming.
Kaeli fought to catch her breath, the climax still trembling through her. She ran her fingers through his hair, looking up at him. “Will it always be like this?” she asked, panting with exhaustion, feeling as though she would melt into the bed.
“It gets better, ma petite. I’ve barely scratched the surface.”
Already he hardened inside her. Kaeli groaned. “I ... can’t ... take any more....”
His eyes darkened with mirth, and he moved his hips, causing her to squirm with pleasure. Kaeli gasped softly in surprise. Already she responded to him, her body hassling for more despite twinges of orgasm still twitching through her body.
“Petite, you have no idea how much lovin’ a wolf can give you.
Didn’ I tell you I love a challenge?”
Her mouth fell open as he thrust his hips against hers with sensual promise. Kaeli arched, looking at him with heavy lids. She wouldn’t allow him to wear her out so quickly. How arrogant he was--and hers in every delicious way. She’d show him how much loving a woman could give him.
“I think I have an inkling,” she said with a smile, pulling him down for a kiss.
THE END
