“I smell your arousal,” he murmured, his pupils dilating.
Drawn to the admiration in his dark gaze, she resisted the temptation to cover her breasts with her hands. Troy didn’t want her with the same violence the Skins in the alley had expressed. That had been violence, and cruelty, the Skins need to overpower her.
Troy leaned close, kissed her. She closed her eyes, enjoying the slight pressure of his mouth, the little flicks of his tongue darting inside her mouth, a promise of what he’d do soon with his cock. She hooked her arms around his neck, drawing him closer.
Then she pulled away and pushed him downward. “I have to touch you.”
He obliged. The thought of this magnificent male under her power, hers to do with as she pleased, fed her confidence. He could easily overpower her, despite her magick. Troy was strong and fast, and for a moment she faltered.
But he looked at her with complete and utter trust. She began her exploration of his body.
She traced the knobs of his narrow hips, his flat stomach and then her hand shyly grasped the hard length of him rising from his groin. Troy gave a low moan as her fingers danced along the soft skin, the rigidness beneath.
“Does it hurt?” she asked.
His gaze burned into hers. “In a good way.”
Jenny kissed each ridge of muscle, lapped her tongue over his flat brown nipples and then licked her way downward to his erection.
Opening wide, she took him into her mouth, flicking her tongue over his penis, enjoying his deep moans of pleasure. She swirled her tongue around the crown, sucking deeply, tasting the little droplets moistening it. Troy groaned again as his cock pulsed inside the deep cavern of her mouth.
“Stop. You’ll make me come and it’s much too soon for that. My turn.”
Jenny pulled away, licking her lips. Quicker than she could blink, he sat up and pushed her flat to the blanket. “You feared Skins because of how they wanted to violate you as a woman. Relax sweetheart, and let me show you how this male cherishes you as a woman, and wants you to experience incredible pleasure in Skin.”
Jenny felt suffused with tremendous heat as he began to touch her, his gentle caress light and arousing. He took his time, leisurely exploring her body. She arched beneath his touch as Troy brushed his thumbs over her hardened nipples. When he bent his head and took one into his mouth, the warmth and the shocking sensation caused a whimper deep in her throat. Troy lapped his tongue, swirling it over the taut peak, then suckled her. She was growing hotter now, a fire stoking inside her as the sweet tension braced her body.
A strangled sob escaped her as he slid his hand between her legs and began to stroke her wet flesh. Moisture seeped out of her and she arched.
“Doesn’t it feel good?” he murmured. “I want to make you feel pleasure.”
Jenny clutched his shoulders, squeezing the hard muscles as he thumbed her center, flicking over it. Troy slipped a finger inside her, and her core squeezed around him.
He stroked and caressed, then circled her center. Shudders wracked her as Jenny cried out, caught in the grips of a climax.
“I want to watch you come.” More pressure to her clit and she bucked, whimpering, the tension exploding in her loins.
When she finally gathered her scrambled senses, Troy watched her through his hooded gaze. “Damn, I love that,” he murmured in his husky voice. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you come.”
He pushed her legs wide apart, exposing her fully to his hungry, hot gaze. His rigid cock, strong and thick, was ready to take her.
Barely had she caught her breath when he mounted her, nudging her trembling legs open with his.
Bracing his palms on either side of her, he held her gaze with a fierce intensity. “Look at me, Jenny. Only me.”
Troy lined his cock up against her soft, quivering center, then slowly began to push inside. Jenny felt tight and hot, the intruder sinking into her flesh.
Her core squeezed in resistance. Muscle and sinew in his shoulders tautened beneath the digging pressure of her fingertips. “Please Troy. Do it!”
His rich laugh, ringing with male satisfaction, washed over her sweating body. “All right,” he said, his eyes glittering like dark diamonds. “Look at me.”
As Jenny locked her gaze to his, he thrust past her barrier. A brief sting and then he worked his cock in further. For a minute, it felt as if a steel pipe had invaded her body.
Holding himself above her, Troy looked down, concern in his eyes, now darkened by passion. “Are you all right?”
The momentary pain had fled. Nodding, she wriggled and cupped his muscled butt. “More,” she purred, barely recognizing her voice, deepened by need.
Troy pushed harder. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his pumping hips.
He thrust steadily, driving upward, slapping against her as harsh groans rumbled from his deep chest.
She panted, desperate for orgasm, desperate to reach the pinnacle of tension. The delicious friction built higher and higher as Troy’s flesh slapped against hers.
“Come for me, Jenny. Come for me!”
Unable to disobey that command, she cried out, orgasm washing over her as her body convulsed. Troy’s powerful body bucked against her, as he tossed his head back and climaxed with a rough shout of her name. Hot seed jettisoned inside her. And then his penis grew impossibly thicker, locking them together as her heart hammered a staccato beat.
The mating lock, how a male Lupine ensured his seed would stay deep inside and impregnate her.
Chest heaving, Troy leaned his forehead against hers. “Relax,” he murmured. “Just relax.”
They were sealed together, Troy’s penis pulsing inside her, still releasing his seed. Then she felt something else. Another climax hovered, and she surrendered to it, screaming and clawing at him.
Again.
Again.
Finally the spasms from his cock slowed, and
