She smiled, wishing there was something else she could say to him. Leaning down she pressed her lips to his, moaning as he stroked along the line of her lips.
“This plan needs you, Tori. I hate getting you involved after everything you’ve been through.”
“I’ll do everything you want me to. I’m not letting him get away with hurting any more people.” She looked down at his stomach thinking about her parents. “He’s taken too much from me. I won’t let him win.”
“That’s my girl.” His fingers sank into her hair, pulling her down to his lips. He stroked along her lips with his tongue then plundered her mouth. Whimpering, she cupped his face as the pleasure crashed through her. “I’m going to make love to you tonight.”
“When will you mate me?” she asked, wanting more than anything to be his mate.
“We’ll mate after all this crap is finished. I’ll not be taking you before then. I don’t want to risk being vulnerable.” He lifted her chin up. “Make no mistake, Tori, you’ll be my mate, and I’ll never let you go again.”
“You’re not scaring me. Are you going to make love to me or not?” she asked, wanting his loving touch more than anything else.
He picked her up in his arms and carried her back through to the bathroom.
“Are you trying to tell me I stink?” she asked, sitting on the toilet seat as he left the shower settling for the bath.
“Honey, I’ve been running three days straight. I need a shower. I fucking stink. You’re just going to be keeping me company, naked.”
Lifting her shirt up, she started getting undressed as Scorch filled the bathtub with bubbles and plenty of hot water. He climbed in waiting for her to join him.
She grabbed the soap, getting in the hot water behind him.
“This is not how this works,” he said.
“Nah, you’ve been running for three days. Let me take care of you.” She kissed his neck, soaping his back.
Victoria took her time bathing his skin and washing all the mud from his fingers.
“Were you in human form or wolf?” she asked.
“Wolf. I run faster. I didn’t want to leave you behind.”
Smiling, she listened to him talk, washing his body. When she’d finished his hair, he pulled her in front of him and did the same.
By the time he picked her up out of the bath and carried her to the bed Victoria was aching for his touch. Closing her eyes, she cried out as he opened her legs, sliding his fingers through her slit. He opened her up sucking on her clit. They were both soaking wet from the bath.
“So fucking tasty. I missed this pretty little pussy,” he said, sliding down to fuck her with his tongue.
Gripping the sheets, she wrapped her legs around his neck, holding on as his tongue did wicked things to her. She’d missed him for more than his sinful body.
“I want to suck your cock, Scorch. Please, I want to give you pleasure.”
He released her, turned her so that her head hung off the edge of the bed. Scorch gripped his cock and slowly fed the tip into her mouth. She felt his hands either side of her hips. His hips slid forward sending his cock deeper into her mouth.
Opening her lips, she swallowed him down relishing the taste of his cum.
Hands gripped her legs, and then she felt his wicked tongue circling her bud. Crying out, she bobbed her head on his shaft, wanting him to lose control and come.
He didn’t force more of his dick into her mouth. Holding onto his legs, she thrust up to his tongue at the same time as taking his cock deeper into her mouth until she swallowed the tip of him down.
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Victoria’s essence exploded on his tongue, and Scorch moaned at the taste. She really was a tasty female. Feeling her lips suck down on his shaft made it hard for him to concentrate on pleasing her. With her lips wrapped around him and her cream coating his tongue he was able to forget about all the problems he faced in the coming days.
Circling her bud, he slid down to fuck into her tight cunt. It had been too long, and he could no longer smell his cum inside her. He’d take care of that. Replacing his tongue with his fingers, he pressed three inside her as he tongued her clit. She shook underneath him. Never letting up his touch on her clit he fucked her with his fingers.
Seconds later, she shook as her orgasm coated his fingers. He held her down with his body over hers, stopping her from fighting him.
Pulling out of her mouth, he wiped her juices from his chin.
“You didn’t come,” she said, pouting.
Chuckling, he climbed on the bed, turning her around so her head rested against the pillows. “I’m not going to come in that sweet mouth no matter how tempting you are.”