Nightwolf

I gasp. My head banging back against the bark, my knees beginning to shake. “I’m going to come,” I cry out breathlessly, surprised by my body’s impatience.

“Good,” he says, pausing to let his tongue circle my clit. “I’m not stopping yet. I said I wanted you wet and dripping before I fucked your ripe little cunt.”

He’d left that last bit out before. If I wasn’t on the verge of an orgasm, I think I’d blush at how filthy he sounds.

But I’m already blushing from head to toe.

And I’m coming hard.

I feel like I’m shocked wide open, a star turning into a supernova, just this giant release of energy and light that shoots across the solar system. I’m close to blacking out, just like I did last night, the corners of my eyes going dark and foggy, and I realize my body is still jerking as it rides the waves and I’m pulsing around Wolf’s tongue.

Somehow, I’m still upright, until I realize my legs have gone to jelly, boneless, and the only reason I’ve not collapsed is because I’m literally riding Wolf’s face. If he moved his head, I would crumple in a blissed-out heap on the dirt.

“Holy fuck,” I cry out, my fingers still in his hair, and when I attempt to move them, they’re cramped in position.

But Wolf is still going, eating me out like a ravenous beast, and when he pulls away enough to look up at me, his mouth shining and slick, his eyes vivid with lust, he starts fucking me with his hand. Not just fingers, his whole fucking hand.

“Fuck!” I yelp, feeling the air leave my lungs, my body spreading for him as he thrusts his fingers in like he’s gone wild with desire.

“Not wet enough for me,” he says through a serrated growl. “You’ll need all the help you can get.”

Jesus. I just had his cock in my mouth, so I know I could barely fit it inside, but I think he’s trying to scare me now.

Then again, he is a vampire. What’s sex without a little fear?

“Come for me, baby,” he says gruffly, hand moving fast, the slick sounds so lewd in the silence of the forest. “Come for me again, then I’ll give you what you want.”

I nearly laugh. “You think I don’t want this?”

“I think you’re a greedy fucking girl, that’s what I think.” His grin is carnal, like the predator he is. “That’s what I know.”

Suddenly he plunges his fingers in deeper, moving them in such a way that they drag across every swollen nerve inside me and I’m set off like a bomb, the orgasm tearing through me again like fireworks.

This time I haven’t even caught my breath or gathered my thoughts before Wolf is picking me up by the waist and lifting me up against the tree. I have just enough time to wrap my legs around him before he shoves his massive cock inside me.

FUCK!

I holler like an animal, still throbbing, still fucking coming, and he’s already squeezed inside me to the hilt, pushing all the air out of my lungs, making me feel like he’s impaled me to the tree. I can’t even breathe, can’t talk, it’s just this quiet whimper as I stretch myself around him, taking stock of what’s happening.

Wolf. Is fucking me. Against a tree.

Never in a million years did I see this coming (no pun intended). I mean, I had my fantasies, but they paled in comparison to the real thing, now that the real thing is buried in as deep as it can go.

Wolf, my friend, my best friend, is inside me, bare, thick, impossibly strong, and I’m not sure how I’m going to recover. How we’ll recover. I’ve said this before, but this time I mean it, there is no going back.

“You still have your IUD?” he says through a groan, pausing as he starts to pull out, his dick sliding along every slick part of me.

I blink at him, my brain totally discombobulated. “What? Yes?” I manage to find the words, my heart racing in my throat. I may have mentioned my IUD once to him in general conversation (as I do), but I didn’t think he was paying attention.

“Good,” he says and then pushes back inside me with one brutal thrust of his hips.

Fuck! My bare back smacks against the tree and I wrap my legs tighter around his taut waist for stability. “It’s a copper IUD,” I say through a throaty groan. “Would silver work better?”

He grins at my vampire joke. “It’s fine.”

The boys had told me once that it’s not so easy for a vampire to get a human pregnant, though vampires get other vampires pregnant lickety split, like there’s no birth control in the world that prevents them from getting knocked up. Powerful sperm, powerful uterus, yadda yadda yadda.