He pulled her away from the window, and she could feel his hand at the small of her back as he unbuttoned his pants. He pushed them down impatiently before sitting down on the wooden chair in the corner of the small room.
“James?”
“Straddle me Bree.” He demanded.
“What? Backwards?” She gave him a bewildered look, her eyes widening at the look of dark lust on his face.
“Yes.” He said impatiently. He pulled her backwards, steadying her when she stumbled a little, and waited as she awkwardly spread her legs around his. She stood there for a moment, feeling uncertain and shy, before looking down. His cock was standing straight up and he was gripping the base of it with one hand.
“Sit down Bree.” He cupped the back of her neck and pressed her downwards.
“James, I don’t think I’m flexible enough for…”
Her protest turned into a long, drawn-out moan when he guided his cock into her wet and ready core. He impaled her fully, stretching her tightness around his thick length as she moaned again. His thighs shaking with need, he waited as she adjusted to his size.
Bree, her legs stretched wide around James’ thighs and her sock-covered feet dangling, looked down between her legs as James gripped her hips and lifted her easily up and down. A stab of desire went through her at the sight of his thick cock sliding in and out of her.
“Put your hands on my legs.” He rasped.
She did as he asked, gripping his legs firmly and rocking against him. He groaned, his breath stirring her hair, and reached upwards to cup her breasts. He stroked and kneaded them, pinching and tweaking her nipples as she moaned.
He thrust back and forth, the chair creaking loudly beneath them, as Bree held on to his thighs and arched her back. He leaned forward and licked a slow, meandering path up her spine with his warm wet tongue.
“Gods…” She moaned. Her nails were digging into his thighs, leaving moon-shaped crescents, but if it hurt he made no indication. He nipped at her shoulder blades and she shivered with delight.
His right hand left her breast and moved downwards to her soft curls.
“Watch.” He demanded.
She opened her eyes and watched as his fingers made tiny circles in her soft blond curls before sliding to her clit. She cried out when he rubbed it firmly, and little sparks of liquid need ignited in her belly.
She arched her back again as he circled her waist with one arm and bounced her on his cock. His fingers never stopped their circling and rubbing, and she cried out his name as her orgasm rushed through her. She shook and shuddered around his thick cock before collapsing against him.
He growled in her ear, his beard rough against her cheek, and thrust rapidly in and out before his pelvis arched and he drove his cock deep into her. Warm wetness flooded through her as he climaxed.
They stayed that way for a few minutes until Bree began to shiver in the chilly room. He stood, she felt a fleeting sense of loss when his cock slipped out of her, and carried her to her small bed. Tia wagged her tail excitedly and he dropped one of the blankets on to the floor before placing the small dog gently on it.
She smiled a little when he tucked the blanket around Tia, before he climbed into the bed beside her and curled his large body around hers. His hand brushed against something hard, and he pulled the flannel-covered rock out from the under the covers and looked at it curiously.
She smiled at him. “It helps warm the bed.”
He tossed it to the floor with a loud thud. “Using rocks to keep you warm when you have a Lycan very able and very willing to keep you warm.” He snorted.
He cupped her breast and kissed the back of her neck and she smiled happily to herself. Tomorrow she might have her regrets, but for now she had never been happier.
* * *
They had been lying in the darkness for nearly an hour. Bree was on the verge of sleep when his hand started to squeeze her breast. He rubbed her nipple, teasing it into a hard point, before switching to the other one. When both nipples were hard and throbbing, he turned her on her back and bent his mouth to her right breast. He spent long minutes sucking and licking at both of her nipples, until she was gasping and arching under the thick stack of blankets that covered them.
His hand moved downwards and he pushed her legs roughly apart, cupping her pussy and sliding his fingers against her sensitive skin. He rubbed her clit as his mouth nibbled on the small swells of her breasts. He lifted his head and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her warm mouth with renewed urgency, as he teased her clit until it was swollen and hard beneath his fingers.
She was close to coming when he suddenly stopped, and she pushed at his hard chest in frustration. He gave a low laugh and turned her to face him, bringing her leg up and over his hip. As his hard cock probed at her pussy, she gasped out, “Again?”