He stroked her hair, holding her. His heart broke with her pain. He couldn’t stand for her to be in any kind of pain and knowing she was killed him. Kissing the top of her head, he closed his eyes, trying to get her as close to him as possible.
Liam moved her so she straddled his waist, her arms wrapping around his neck. It was completely the wrong time, but being this close to her, he felt the heat of her pussy. He closed his eyes, trying to gain control, but it had been four days without fucking his wife now and he was desperate.
Running his fingers down her back, he traced the curve, knowing he would give her all the time she needed.
After pushing her hair out of the way, he placed a kiss against the side of her neck. She released a moan.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that.”
Jenny cupped his face. “Don’t apologize.” She slammed her lips down on his and he sank his fingers into her hair.
She slid one hand down, going past his chest, down toward his stiffening cock. A greater man might have had more physical restraint, but he wasn’t a great man. She pushed beneath the band of his pants and captured him in her hands. He released a groan and pulled back to look into her eyes.
“Jenny?” he asked.
“I need you. I need you inside me to take the pain away.”
Without waiting for her to change her mind, he grabbed the edge of her shirt and pulled it off her body to discover she wasn’t wearing any kind of a bra. He didn’t have a problem with that.
Cupping the generous mounds, he pressed them together and leaned forward, tonguing the hard nipples. She cried out his name, arching closer. After sucking one of the buds into his mouth, he bit down, causing just enough pain.
She ground down on his cock.
It wasn’t enough. With her hand wrapped around his length, he needed more.
Together, they tore off each other’s clothes until Jenny grabbed his cock and aligned the tip against her entrance. She slid down as he took hold of her hips and pulled her down hard and fast, slamming balls deep within her.
They both cried out, the sound echoing around the apartment.
Sliding his hands up, he wrapped her hair around his fists, tugging slightly so she had no choice but to tilt her head back and expose the delicate column of her neck. He flicked his tongue across her pulse, going down to her tits and circling a nipple before sucking her into his mouth.
He felt her cunt tighten around him. She was already so wet for him.
Liam let go of her hair to hold her hips again, keeping control of her where it mattered. Using his strength, he showed her exactly what he wanted, getting her to ride his cock.
Her hands went to his shoulders, holding on to him as he fucked her down onto his dick. Lifting her up, he stared at where they were joined. His length was already covered in her arousal.
He pulled her all the way off his cock and pressed her to the sofa. Without waiting for permission, he settled between her spread thighs and licked. He slid his tongue across her clit, plunging inside her and drawing up to her clit, then back.
Thrusting into her tight heat, he fucked her with his tongue, exactly how he planned to do it with his dick as soon as she came. After he gathered some of her arousal on his fingers, he moved them back to her anus, stroking over the tight hole waiting for him.
He stroked her, getting her all hot and ready. He was going to claim that hole as well. There wasn’t going to be a part of his woman that he didn’t own. He looked forward to making all the right claims.
Sucking her clit into his mouth, he danced his tongue back and forth before releasing her. He pressed two fingers inside her pussy, even as his cock leaked pre-cum and he wanted to be inside her more than anything else.
In and out, he thrust into her, wanting more of her, desperate and hungry.
When she finally came, the sounds she made were reward enough.
Liam took his cock in hand and placed it at her entrance. Staring into her eyes, he slammed into her hard, going to the hilt. They both cried out.
Then he pulled all the way out until only the tip of him was present. He did this for several thrusts, taking her by surprise at the force of them. He wanted to completely own his woman. To have her begging for him during every second of every single day.
Pushing her hair back from her face, he didn’t want anything between them as he looked at her. So pretty. They were gray, giving way to the wolf that lay beneath the surface. The same one like his own, only hers couldn’t come forward.