Therian Prize(69)
Feeling her need escalated his and he didn’t want to take her against the shower wall. He reached behind her and turned off the water then scooped her up in his arms. She pushed the curtain open and he carefully stepped out of the tub.
She wrapped one arm around his neck and stroked his face with her other hand as he hurried down the hall. He wanted her, needed to be inside her so much it hurt. Lust spiked inside him and rushed into her. She shivered and found his mouth with her lips as he stumbled into the bedroom.
He wanted to go slow but her desire raged right along with his. Each time he pulled back from the demand, she pushed it deeper into his mind.
Finally he tore his mouth away from hers, panting harshly. “We have to slow down.”
“Why?” She laughed and pulled his face back toward hers. I want you wild and desperate. Nothing has ever felt so exciting.
But I want to touch you and taste you before we—
Next time. I want you inside me. Now!
How could he argue with that?
He placed her sideways on the bed and she immediately scooted back, giving him room to kneel between her legs. He crawled onto the bed and she opened for him, ready and obviously willing. Her earthy scent filled his nose as his gaze focused on the flushed folds between her thighs. Rather than thrust into her as he’d intended, he caught the backs of her knees with his hands and spread her legs even wider.
“Hold yourself open, angel. I want to play.”
“But I…”
He thrust two fingers deep into her core and her objection faded away. She was hot and wet and snug around his fingers. Drawing nearly out, he savored the sensual slide before pushing deep again. Her cream soon covered his hand and her scent rose to surround him. Though the sight of his fingers disappearing into her depths filled him with possessive pleasure, he needed more. He needed her taste in his mouth as he joined his body with hers.
Heather held her legs open, a brazen offering for her lover. After just one night in Jake’s bed, she’d learned to relax and follow his lead. Now that she could feel his consuming passion it seemed even more natural to submit to his desire and trust him with her pleasure.
He slid his fingers in and out, a teasing hint of the more substantial fullness to come. It felt good yet she ached for more, she needed his cock moving deep and stretching her tightly. She wanted him over her, pressing her down as he filled her again and again.
Lowering his head between her thighs, he slowly pulled his fingers out. Her inner muscles clenched, desperate now for any fullness. He traced her slit with his tongue and Heather moaned. She was rapidly climbing toward orgasm yet he avoided direct contact with her clit. He licked up one side, almost touching the sensitive nub, then he skimmed over and slid down the other side.
“Please,” she murmured, arching into the teasing caress.
“Please what?” His lips moved against her sex and his tongue delved deeper, circling her opening.
“Let me come.”
“Come. I’m not stopping you.”
She released one of her legs and reached down between her thighs, but he caught her wrist and shook his head. “No touching.”
“Then stop teasing me,” she cried.
“Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.”
She wasn’t sure what to ask for—his touch or his cock. She wanted each with burning intensity. “Touch my clit with your tongue and don’t stop licking until I come.”
He chuckled, clearly amused by the detail of her directive. “Like this?” Holding her folds back with his fingers, he flicked his tongue over her clit.
Sensation shot through her, making her hips buck. “Yes. More!”
Shifting her free leg over his shoulder, he went to work on her clit. With gentle strokes and persistent flicks, he soon had her thrashing wildly. She tossed her head and closed her eyes as sensations gathered in her abdomen. The tension drew tighter and tighter until her core clenched and her toes curled. If he’d just—
His lips closed around her clit and one firm suck sent pleasure blasting through her entire body. She cried out sharply, arching off the bed as her orgasm spiraled inward and a staggering sense of well-being flowed outward.
He lunged up along her body, his cock filling her in one forceful drive. The sudden, complete fullness sent a fresh wave of pleasure cascading over her. She looked deep into his eyes and pushed her emotions across their link. She needed him to understand how deeply he affected her, how intensely she needed him and how amazing she found him.
Warmth and tenderness filled her mind, an obvious response to her sharing. Rather than clutter the moment with words, she framed his face with her hands and guided his mouth back to hers. Their kiss remained slow and tender but the rhythm of his hips soon sped, becoming almost frantic.