Sabrina wrapped her hand around him and stroked, letting her thumb circle the broad head, spreading the moisture that seeped from the tip. Arand threw back his head, parted his lips, the thick chords of his neck straining.
A light sheen of sweat covered his torso and his lungs worked hard to pull air into them. She knew exactly how he felt. She was finding it difficult to breathe too.
Her skin tingled all over and she could already feel the familiar anticipation growing within her. She’d just had an amazing orgasm, but she was aroused again. Arand was so magnificent that she couldn’t help but be affected.
He cupped the back of her neck and pushed her forward. She knew what he wanted, and she wanted it too. She could practically feel the heat coming off his body the closer she got to him. He smelled hot too, musky and male, a combination that sent her libido soaring.
She parted her lips and snaked her tongue over the flared head of his penis, swirling it around. He fisted his hand in her braid again and held her to him. Smiling to herself at his obvious show of possession, she trailed her tongue down his shaft.
A sound much like a snarl filled the room. Sabrina glanced up at him and found him watching her, lips parted, teeth bared.
“Do not tease me any longer.”
Her wolf was at the end of his tether. She could see it in his eyes—dark and wild. His features were taut with sexual desire and need, for her.
She opened her mouth and slowly took the tip of his cock inside. He was larger than any man she’d ever had sex with before and it took her a moment to adjust. He flexed his hips the tiniest bit, pushing another inch into her mouth. There was no way she could take all of him, so she fisted her hand around the base of his shaft while she took what she could.
Using her tongue and teeth, she teased his hot shaft, loving the way it pulsed and bucked beneath her touch. The sounds he made were animalistic and raw and they made her pussy ache and her breasts long for his touch.
Madness. This was utter madness. But she no longer cared.
Moisture leaked from the tip of his cock and she lapped it up. He tasted spicy and salty and she liked it.
His shaft swelled beneath her mouth and hands, the thick vein running up the underside pulsed wildly. She reached between his legs and cupped his heavy sac.
Arand snarled, the sound ferocious and wild. She should have been terrified, but instead she found it a complete turn-on. Lightly, she scored her nails over his testicles. Arand pulled back and he popped out of her mouth. His cock was gleaming, wet from her mouth and his arousal.
He didn’t speak. He simply picked her up and laid her face down on the bed. “On your knees.” He helped her so she was positioned on her hands and knees, then he moved in behind her.
Arand’s vision had contracted until all he could see was Sabrina. He was on sensory overload and knew this was dangerous. Their enemy was still out there somewhere, waiting to attack. He sent out a flash of power from deep within him, psychically commanding the animals of the swamp to warn him if anyone approached.
He should stop, but knew he wouldn’t.
The sweet scent of Sabrina’s arousal teased his nostrils until he knew his cock would explode at any moment. The feel of her warm mouth around his shaft, teasing and touching him had tested the limits of his control and patience. Now it was at an end.
She was kneeling on the bed, her rounded ass up in the air, exposing her hot, wet pussy to him. He couldn’t stop. Not even for the devil himself.
He struggled to control his breathing, taking one deep breath and letting it out slowly. It didn’t help. All it did was fill his lungs with her delectable perfume. His cock flexed impatiently and his wolf howled inside him.
He was blessed and silently thanked the Lady for her role in getting him to this moment. It was the Lady’s curse that had kept him out of Hell and allowed Sabrina to find and free him. Without that, he wouldn’t be here with her now.
And this moment was perfect.
He cupped her ass, marveling at her smooth skin. He leaned in and lightly scraped his teeth over the firm flesh. She gasped and he caught a whiff of fresh arousal. His cock jerked in response. He longed to have the time to explore her properly, to take hours to taste and touch her everywhere.
Later, he promised himself. When this was over, he was taking her to bed for at least a week. Maybe then he wouldn’t feel this gnawing need for her in his gut. Maybe.
He positioned himself inside her spread thighs and guided the head of his cock to her pussy, rubbing it over the slick folds. She cried out when he bumped her clit, her entire body shuddered. He watched as goose bumps raced down her back and a sense of satisfaction filled him. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.
He teased her slick folds with his cock until she was panting and calling out his name. Only then did he position himself at her slit and push inside. There was some initial resistance, but he continued to push until the broad head was inside her. Sabrina was panting hard, her body quivering beneath his.
Arand cupped her breasts in his palms, loving their firm weight and the way her tight nipples stabbed against his skin.
“Relax.” He used his voice and hands to try to soothe her as he pushed his cock into her tight sheath. Her vaginal muscles rippled around him, clutching him so hard he could swear he saw stars.
Pulling air into his lungs, he continued to forge his way into her until he was seated to the hilt with her totally surrounding him in her wet heat.
Home. It felt as though he was home.
She gave a small cry and shifted beneath him and his head practically exploded. Need consumed him and he began to pump his hips, flexing them slowly at first and then faster. He fucked her hard and fast, short, quick thrusts that made his blood burn. His testicles pulled up tight against his body, a sign that time was running out.
He slid one hand down her stomach to the notch of her thighs and found her clit with his forefinger. She cried out the second he touched it and her channel tightened around his shaft.
“Come for me.” He couldn’t find his release until he knew she’d found hers. As her male, it was his duty and honor to see to her needs. She had to come for him.
Muscles straining, body burning, Arand pumped in and out of her hot depths. “Sabrina.” He roared her name, felt the telltale spasming of her pussy. She cried out as she came, her inner muscles clamping down hard on his cock.
His balls clenched and his orgasm shot up his shaft, filling her. Hips pistoning, lungs burning, he threw back his head and howled. The base of his shaft swelled, locking him inside her. Arand leaned down and gripped the back of her neck with his teeth, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough so she couldn’t get away from him.
Arand wasn’t just pouring himself sexually into Sabrina. He was giving her his heart and soul. His cock jerked and pulsed as he continued to flow into her, his orgasm seemingly unending.
He clamped his sharp teeth down on her neck, keeping her pinned to the mattress. Arand’s large body surrounded her and his cock had her stretched to the limits. Her orgasm was so powerful it was almost painful. She sensed his desperation and some other emotion she couldn’t quite nail down.
She knew she was in deep trouble. She might have only known Arand for a matter of hours, but he already had her heart. Stupid, absolutely, but there was no way to stop it from happening. All she could do was keep it to herself so he wouldn’t feel guilty when he had to leave her. That’s even assuming they survived the day.
Her body spasmed again and she lost herself in the moment, savoring the feeling of belonging, if only for this short space of time. Arand’s cock seemed to swell even larger, which should have been impossible. She panted, letting the sensations pass through her, concentrating on her breathing, one breath at a time.