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Author: Champagne Jackson
long, hardening rod pressing against my wet thighs, and my boobs, slick with water and my nipples already hard, pressing against his chest. He pulled me close and tight, so that even my belly pressed against his strong stomach. I wanted this so badly and here, here it was.
“Not at all,” I murmured. I stood up on my tip-toes and his mouth swooped in, capturing my lips. It was the greatest kiss of my life, the one that still keeps me awake at night.
Although he was a human now, he kissed ravenously, like a wolf. I felt like my lips were his prey and here he was, scavenging my flesh for sustenance, devouring my soft, pink lips as if he had just hunted them, just killed them, and now, god, his teeth and tongue were dividing and conquering, only instead of a poor forest deer, it was me—I was his prey. He was devouring me with his kiss and there was nothing I wanted more than to be devoured.
He kissed down my neck, his strong lips sucking and leaving marks. I didn’t even care. I felt in that moment that I was his now and I wanted those marks on me, as if proof that I belonged to him—that he was my mate, the alpha male of my pack.
Now his lips raked over my collarbone, sending shockwaves of delight rippling throughout my body.
So, this is what it felt like to be claimed by a wolf, I remember thinking, running my fingers over his back, savoring the feeling of his hot skin beneath the hot water, letting the water run through my fingers as I pressed into his muscles, letting soft, pleasurable gasps escape from my lips as he touched me and as I touched him.
“I want you,” I whispered desperately, passionately, hoping he would feel the need emanating from me. “I have no idea what’s going on but I want you more than I’ve wanted anything in my entire life.”
He just let out a low, guttural growl as he kissed me, his lips claiming another section of my neck, eliciting yep more whimpers from my virgin lips. I couldn’t imagine where this was going—or, rather, I could but I couldn’t imagine what it would feel like, once his mouth was down there… Or once he was inside of me.
His mouth continued its slow, deliberate descent, kissing over my generous breasts.
“Your body is gorgeous,” he whispered. God, how I had wanted to hear that from someone—not just an ass grab but those actual words.
His lips slid over my slick breasts, and I could feel him tasting my soft, plump flesh, running his teeth over my skin. I sighed and reached a hand up to his head, running it through his hair as he sank his teeth into me. It stung, the feeling of his teeth digging into my skin, but it drove me wild, made me want to wrap my legs around him and ride him right then and there. I leaned my head back and moaned.
“I want to eat you all up,” he growled again and pressed me against the wall of the shower suddenly and without warning. His mouth captured one of my hard nipples, suckling it firmly.
I whimpered, both at the sudden force of his pleasurable assault and at the feeling of his tongue swirling around my sensitive nub, teasing it into even more pleasurable hardness as he suckled me, like a baby wolf suckling at its mother’s teat. I sighed, my fingers still in his wet hair, feeling the blood and sweat wash off of him, leaving only this boy, this wolf of mine.
“Just like that,” I moaned, pressing his head closer to my breast, crushing his mouth into my soft flesh. He bit down suddenly and I yelped, though part of me wanted more of that. Part of me wanted him to bite me, to treat me rough, like his mate.
“More,” I whispered. “You can bite me more.”
With a loud his, he sank his teeth into me again, not hard enough to break the skin but enough that I felt it and gave a soft, helpless scream. Now, he switched breasts and I let out another one of those whimpered screams screams, his teeth and lips finding my other nipple.
Meanwhile, I began to
“Not at all,” I murmured. I stood up on my tip-toes and his mouth swooped in, capturing my lips. It was the greatest kiss of my life, the one that still keeps me awake at night.
Although he was a human now, he kissed ravenously, like a wolf. I felt like my lips were his prey and here he was, scavenging my flesh for sustenance, devouring my soft, pink lips as if he had just hunted them, just killed them, and now, god, his teeth and tongue were dividing and conquering, only instead of a poor forest deer, it was me—I was his prey. He was devouring me with his kiss and there was nothing I wanted more than to be devoured.
He kissed down my neck, his strong lips sucking and leaving marks. I didn’t even care. I felt in that moment that I was his now and I wanted those marks on me, as if proof that I belonged to him—that he was my mate, the alpha male of my pack.
Now his lips raked over my collarbone, sending shockwaves of delight rippling throughout my body.
So, this is what it felt like to be claimed by a wolf, I remember thinking, running my fingers over his back, savoring the feeling of his hot skin beneath the hot water, letting the water run through my fingers as I pressed into his muscles, letting soft, pleasurable gasps escape from my lips as he touched me and as I touched him.
“I want you,” I whispered desperately, passionately, hoping he would feel the need emanating from me. “I have no idea what’s going on but I want you more than I’ve wanted anything in my entire life.”
He just let out a low, guttural growl as he kissed me, his lips claiming another section of my neck, eliciting yep more whimpers from my virgin lips. I couldn’t imagine where this was going—or, rather, I could but I couldn’t imagine what it would feel like, once his mouth was down there… Or once he was inside of me.
His mouth continued its slow, deliberate descent, kissing over my generous breasts.
“Your body is gorgeous,” he whispered. God, how I had wanted to hear that from someone—not just an ass grab but those actual words.
His lips slid over my slick breasts, and I could feel him tasting my soft, plump flesh, running his teeth over my skin. I sighed and reached a hand up to his head, running it through his hair as he sank his teeth into me. It stung, the feeling of his teeth digging into my skin, but it drove me wild, made me want to wrap my legs around him and ride him right then and there. I leaned my head back and moaned.
“I want to eat you all up,” he growled again and pressed me against the wall of the shower suddenly and without warning. His mouth captured one of my hard nipples, suckling it firmly.
I whimpered, both at the sudden force of his pleasurable assault and at the feeling of his tongue swirling around my sensitive nub, teasing it into even more pleasurable hardness as he suckled me, like a baby wolf suckling at its mother’s teat. I sighed, my fingers still in his wet hair, feeling the blood and sweat wash off of him, leaving only this boy, this wolf of mine.
“Just like that,” I moaned, pressing his head closer to my breast, crushing his mouth into my soft flesh. He bit down suddenly and I yelped, though part of me wanted more of that. Part of me wanted him to bite me, to treat me rough, like his mate.
“More,” I whispered. “You can bite me more.”
With a loud his, he sank his teeth into me again, not hard enough to break the skin but enough that I felt it and gave a soft, helpless scream. Now, he switched breasts and I let out another one of those whimpered screams screams, his teeth and lips finding my other nipple.
Meanwhile, I began to
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