Rough (Wolf Ranch 1)

I looked down at her, her hair almost black dripping and spread out across the blanket. Her skin was pale and damp. I licked up a drop from her shoulder, breathed in her scent combined with nature. Lower, her nipples had crinkled into hard tips from the cooler air. I licked one, then the other. Lower, her belly was slightly curved, her hips wide and full. Her pussy was a dark pink and swollen from our earlier fucking. Her legs were slightly parted, knees bent. Every inch of her was perfect.

“Can you see me without your glasses?” I wondered. Every time I saw her, she had them on.

“This close I can,” she replied.

God, I needed her.

Desperately.

I climbed over her, nudging her knees wide, so I could settle in between and claimed her mouth. Roughly. Passionately. I nipped her lower lip and sucked her tongue. I bit down her neck. One of my hands cupped and squeezed her breast, then I shifted to pinch her nipple. She gasped, and I made note of how she liked a little bite of pain. Maybe not a masochist, but she got hot having her ass spanked. It made me wonder if she’d like a little bite… perhaps at the crook of her neck.

She’d opened her thighs wider, letting me settle so my dick slid over her slick folds. Her pussy was wet again and not just from the water. I smelled her nectar, sweet and alluring. This time, she carried the tang of fucking on her from earlier. I’d filled a condom with my cum, but still, she smelled like me. Not enough, but it was a start. She reached for me and knocked my cowboy hat off.

“Oh, now you’re in trouble, darlin’.” I pinned her wrists down beside her head. Her broad smile as she struggled told me that she loved it. I felt her fight against the hold, then relent.

Yeah, she submitted so beautifully. At the truck with her ass upturned, red with my handprints and a plug parting her lush ass cheeks, and now. “You don’t touch a cowboy’s hat.”

“Oh yeah?” she dared, her voice taunting, but a soft smile turned up the corner of her lips.

“That’s right. Now there’s going to be punishment.”

She rocked her hips up against mine. “Mmm.”

“Mmm, indeed.” I lowered my head to flick my tongue over her nipple, tracing it with the tip, then sucking, then nipping. When I pulled back, I slapped it lightly.

“Oh.” Her eyes and mouth rounded at the same time.

It was so fucking adorable.

“That’s right, darlin’. Ever had your breasts spanked?”

She rocked beneath me some more, trying to rub her sweet little clit over my hardened shaft. I thrust into the notch of her legs, my rigid cock gliding between her wet thighs. I could just slide right on in, take her bare.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned. The sensation was different than being inside her, but just as fucking erotic.

“What?”

“This is so hot.”

“Um, Mr. Cowboy? You’re not in me yet.”

I gave a pained chuckle, because my balls ached so bad, I couldn’t see straight. I switched my grip to pin both her wrists over her head with one hand then pinched her nipple again. I laved it with my tongue, drew back and slapped the side again.

“What’s with you and spanking?” she asked.

“What’s with you and loving to be spanked?” I countered.

Her hips bucked wildly beneath mine. Yeah, my girl liked it a little rough.

“You keep doing that, and I’m gonna come before I ever get inside you,” I groaned.

She sucked her lower lip into her mouth for a long pull, then released it. “You’d better get inside me then, champ.”

“You’re not ready yet.”

She frowned, rolled her hips. “I’m ready. You got me ready down at the truck.”

“You’ve got a tight little pussy, and I’m big. You might be all soft and swollen from the earlier fucking, but I won’t hurt you.”

She whimpered as I kept licking and sucking, spanking and nipping at her tits. They weren’t huge, but they were real, so fucking soft and plump beneath my hands, and her nipples seemed to be hardwired right to her swollen and eager clit.

Fuck. I wanted to make her come before I did because I knew I was going to go off like a rocket the second I sank into her. My vision was sharpening, which told me my eyes might be showing the color of my wolf.

I squeezed them closed, so she wouldn’t see. Released her wrists. “Now you keep those hands right there, you hear? Don’t move them or you’ll be punished.” I crawled lower.

“Punished?”

I gave her my most roguish grin. “Or I’ll spank that ass again, darlin’. Fate knows I love seeing my prints on your creamy skin.”

I settled between her legs and pushed her knees wide, then licked into her. Her sweet flavor burst on my tongue. Her sensitive tissues were swollen and flush with blood from my dick giving her a workout. Her clit was hard and prominent, as if it were eager for my tongue. She immediately reached for my head, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling my face against her warm flesh. I lifted my head and grinned up her naked body. “Uh uh. Bad girl. Looks like you’re getting spanked.”