One Insatiable
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r name is perfect, because I surrender completely to this beautiful little seductress I’m holding.
Lifting her ass slightly, I catch the head of my throbbing dick and line it up with her entrance. A swift drop, and I’m plunged deep into her hot, slippery core.
“Oh, god, yes!” She cries, dropping her gorgeous head back.
“Fuck me,” I groan. She’s so tight, she’s like a virgin, but I know that isn’t the case. She knows exactly what she’s doing here. No virginal shyness or hesitation. She fucks me like an alpha female.
Moonlight spills across her neck, and I lean forward to bite her. She moans and all her insides clench. Taking her blood is orgasmic for her. It also gives me a glimpse of what’s inside her mind, who she is — sheltered, privileged, elite.
Hmm, what is this princess doing in the woods hooking up with me? I don’t really give a shit. Her thighs flex over my pelvis, and she’s riding my cock hard as I brace us, holding her ass tight in my large hands, moving her up and down against my hips. My eyes squeeze as the incredible pleasure rises in my thighs, focusing in my groin.
“Shit, Mercy, shit.” I’m about to come so hard.
Thankfully, we don’t have to worry about things like pregnancy or disease. Human diseases don’t affect us, and shifter females can only get pregnant if they’re mated and it’s a full moon.
Mercy and I can lie back and enjoy the fuck out of this little rendezvous, and damn if I’m not feeling like the luckiest guy on the planet as she breaks into shudders on my dick.
“Koa! Oh, god… oh… Oh god!” she gasps as her soft body quivers in my arms.
Her pussy clenches and milks me, and it’s all I need to let go, filling her as the pulses of orgasm blank my mind. It’s the greatest sensation on the planet.
By the time I’ve managed to come down, I notice she’s completely relaxed in my arms. I’m not quite finished with her, but I take a moment to savor the sensation of this soft creature holding me, her arms around my shoulders, her face pressed against my neck.
My arms are tight around her, and as I hold her, a thought passes through my head, This is what it would be like…
Instantly I cut off that shit. What the hell?
This is what it would be like if I weren’t a rogue? If I weren’t traveling across the continent hoping to pick up the pieces of my life? If I were even looking for a mate? Which I’m not.
Lowering her to her feet, I notice her legs wobble. A cute little smile is on her lips, and it fans my hunger. I’m far from done here.
“Turn around.” My voice is a low command, and she complies, dropping to her hands and knees on the soft grass. Her heart-shaped ass tilts up at me in the moonlight in an eager invitation.
“Fuck me,” I whisper again, kneeling behind her.
The pink folds of her pussy face me in the silvery light. They’re clenched together by her thighs, and I can’t help my instinctual urge to scent her.
I lean forward and press my nose right into that soft little mouth. A moan comes from her throat, and I begin to lick, tasting her unique flavor. She’s moaning louder as I taste deeper, sending my tongue into every part of her sex before returning to tease her clit.
Human or shifter, all women want the same thing. I spread her cheeks apart, exploring her roughly, nipping and sucking as her moans intensify and her hips rock against me. I keep going, not letting up until her thighs again erupt into shudders, and her shoulders drop with a long wail.
Grinning, I rise up and send my cock straight into her. She’s swollen and throbbing, and I can tell I’m scratching an itch for her as well. She immediately responds by pumping her hips back against me, jerking her ass up and down on my dick.
“Fuck, yeah,” I growl, giving her sweet behind a hard slap. She jumps and moves faster, and I’m meeting her thrust for thrust. A few more slaps, a few more twerks, and sparks start to shoot behind my closed eyes. My balls tighten, and my head drops back as the orgasm rips through my pelvis.
“Oh, fuck!” It’s a ragged shout, and I grip her hips to keep my balance. “Mercy, Mercy me…”
I’m holding her, savoring the pulses of pleasure as she lifts up, arching her back against my chest. I can feel by the spasms around my shaft she came again, and I slide my palms up her flat stomach to cup her breasts. They’re perfect handfuls. Dropping my face to her shoulder, I kiss the crook of her neck.
“Thank you,” I whisper against her skin.
Her body ripples with a laugh, and her voice is a sigh. “Why are you thanking me?”
“You are a beautiful, sexy lynx. You’re strong, and you probably have shifter alphas eating from your hand. Thank you for giving me a piece of your time.”
Her palms cover my hands on her breasts, and she gives them a squeeze as her head rolls against my shoulder. “You don’t know anything about me, Koa.”
“I know a little. I tasted your blood.”