Her Viking Wolves(64)

Cold panic starts to douse my heat state, but then an idea comes to me. I send him a quick image of how this feels for me. And his hands immediately fall away. I take the opportunity to sit back and study him, his dick shiny with my saliva. Okay, heat switch totally flipped back on.

“FJ, I think…he’s ready,” I say, feeling more sultry than I ever would have thought possible just a couple of days ago.

“Yea, Varra, I believe this also. Take care.”

It feels like he wishing me well before a long trip, and I do feel like some sort of sex pioneer as I climb on top of him. Once positioned, I place a knee on either side of his large body, and send him an image asking that he stay completely still, no matter what.

He responds with a low grunt which I interpret to mean, “Me Olafr, you woman. Fuck now.” But I’ve gotten this far…

With a huge gulp and a seriously epic leap of courage, I guide his enormous erection toward my entrance. Not gonna lie. What I’m doing feels like a whole lot of crazy. He’s huge.

I have to take a moment to remind myself that he fit in there before, and unless I’ve mysteriously shrunk in size, he’ll most likely fit again.

“It’s okay. It’s okay,” I say aloud to both of us as I rise up above his dick and slowly lower myself down.

My slick walls part and begin to take in his ginormous erection. I’m moving at an incredibly slow pace, pushing then pausing then pushing again, not wanting to feel the tearing sensation from our first time together.

But the pain never comes. It does feel a bit like I’m being stretched to my outer limits. But the heat pouring out of me mixed with what remains of his brother’s cum makes things almost ridiculously easy this time.

Before I know it, I feel his balls pressed up against the outside of my mound. I’ve gone as far as I can go.

I place one hand on his chest and stroke his dreadlocks with the other, reassuring him…and me. Then I start moving.

I am not at all confident about how this will pan out and I hold my breath, wondering what will happen next. Will he lose control again? Flip me over and fuck me the way he wanted to?

But Olafr only stares, his gray human eyes wide with wonder. Maybe he’s as baffled as I am and doesn’t know what to do in this position. So I send him a picture of what he should do now…

He begins moving inside me, tentative and extremely slow at first, which might have been frustrating with another guy or even FJ. But it feels just right given Olafr’s size. My body has more time to adjust to his thrusts, to get used to have something so large stroking inside of me.

And my heart begins to relax little.

“Good,” I tell him. “Good.”

And then I kiss him. Pressing my lips to his the way FJ kissed me on that bench—can it really have been only a few days ago?

At first, the kiss goes just as you might expect. It is, after all, his first kiss—at least I assume it is—and I’m not exactly the world’s foremost expert on kissing. So yeah, it’s awkward as hell. Smashed lips, clinking teeth, crushed noses, tongues just flying all over the place. It’s the complete opposite of the slow jam kiss FJ gave me.

But then it gets better. Much, much better. Olafr’s human is a fast learner. He swirls his tongue around mine and then ropes the kiss into our sex, driving in and out of me below as his tongue plunges in and out of my mouth.

Pretty soon I’m the one who starts to lose control.

“Yes, Olafr, fuck me! Oh God, fuck me like that. Yes!” I cry, unable to stop myself from yelling things I’d never imagined could come out of my mouth.#p#分页标题#e#

At one point my head falls away from our kiss because I’m so overcome with pleasure, but he simply pulls me back. Yanking me down to his mouth by my hair so he can kiss me more.

I can feel more and more heat flooding through my pussy. The harder he tugs my hair, shoving into me with ferocious grunts against my lips, the more heat my body releases.

The fullness of him inside me, his strong body rippling beneath me, and oh God, his soft lips plunder my mouth like he’s digging for gold—well, I don’t last very long.

I come apart in a cacophony of neon lights that sends my mind straight into screensaver mode. Because let me tell you, there is just not enough processing power in the world to deal with someone like Olafr doing something like this to someone like me.

My orgasm, however, signals the end to any cool he managed to achieve during that kiss.

My human animal yells out, his thrust losing all sense as he rocks into me. Soon I feel the release of his seed and then he begins to swell. The knot—well, I forgot about the knot. It’s so damn big. I can feel it stretching me out even more, grazing against a secret, sensitive place deep in my pussy. Oh God, oh God, oh—