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Where her fingers had once massaged, her tongue now rubbed
and her lips nibbled.
Nick arched, raising his hips from the mattress, exposing more
of his sexual organ to her wandering kisses. The heat of her breath
feathered his scrotum, sweeping along the split of his ass so the
aperture tightened. Unable to maintain the closed position, the
gap winked open to the flicker of her tongue. His loins clenched
from her brief touch.
He balled fistfuls of the bedding to stop himself from grabbing
her by the head and forcing her to do something she might not be
willing to do something no one had done to him since his first
sexual encounter. He couldn t remember the experienced bitch
who d taken his virginity long ago. But he vividly recalled the
sensations she had caused by licking more than his balls.
Ah, yes, he growled, drawing back his legs, giving Randi all
the room she needed.
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Afraid he d scare her with his gravelly voice, he clenched his
teeth and turned his head to the side. His sharp fangs pinched into
his lower lip, pricking the surface. He d take the pain any day to
experience the sweetest form of pleasure.
Randi s tongue rimmed his anus with slow swirls. Each time she
backed away, he thought she was done, but she returned,
provoking the fissure with teases of air from her nostrils. His cock
slapped his abdomen in a wicked frenzy, thrashing about in a wild
search for a cunt. Only he couldn t give up his position, especially
when she gave him what he longed to feel her tongue licking
feverishly at his convulsing bottom.
His whole body tensed, fighting the renewed need to hump her.
The long run of her tongue from the gap to the crown of his
throbbing penis was all the stimulation he could handle. He thrust
into the air and met her open mouth. With her lips brushing his
shaft, she let him fuck into her throat. Its muscles locked against
his bone-hard erection as she swallowed, drinking his expelling
essence with an eager hum.
For the first time in his life, he d had his ass licked by someone
he cared about. The highly personal, intensely stimulating wolf
trait of a Lycan was nothing he d ever ask a human woman to do.
Not even Maddie had taken the initiative in giving him such
special pleasure.
During the climax, Nick reverted into human form. After the
last shudder, he pushed Randi back and sat up. He claimed her
mouth with his appreciation and tongued the inside, cleaning
away the sexual flavor of himself.
He gathered her in his arms. You were amazing.
Is that all I get? A compliment?
More. He took a quick path down her damp front while
maneuvering himself into a position that gave him access to her
delicious bottom. I ll show you my appreciation.
He lifted her legs and looked at the dark pink center of her cunt.
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His cock jerked at the sight. He had another mission. He hooked
her legs over his arms and pushed her up higher, spreading her ass
cheeks open. Within seconds, he had her giggling from his light
licking. She quieted to serious moaning when he drove through
the opening and tongued her anus.
Her wild bucking signaled her full throes of an intense orgasm.
Never giving her pause to think, he maneuvered down on the
mattress and thrust his cock into her cunt, coating himself in her
fluids. Pulling back, he dropped free. Then he pressed his cock
head against her anus and worked it into the snug opening inch by
inch. Halfway in, he withdrew. He shifted onto a knee, using one
foot for leverage, and rammed all the way into her.
She let out a strangled cry.
He froze.
No, don t stop, she moaned, clutching at his hips.
Satisfied he hadn t hurt her, he forced her legs back over her
body and continued humping her tight ass, slamming her hard.
Randi s whimpering grunts escalated into a high-pitched wail.
The wolves responded as usual. One howl in particular made the
fine hair on his neck rise. It was close, too near the house. He
glanced at the window, letting go of Randi s legs.
He didn t see anyone, but felt watched. He inhaled for a scent,
but Randi s was too powerful to let another past. Her pores,
steeped in pheromone-enriched sweat, coaxed him back to the sex.
Tense from the vulnerability, he took longer to ejaculate. She
seemed to notice. Her coos of encouragement blended with some
highly erotic and powerfully explicit language.
That s it, baby. Fuck my tight ass. Her hands moved to her
chest and she played with her nipples. Hammer me with that big
cock. Make me feel you.
The dirty talk worked. Her total lack of inhibition made him
hot.
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Yes, she cried. Oh, yes. Harder, J.R., it feels so good.
He panted, watching her face as he lunged repeatedly. Her eyes
squeezed shut, and her features wrinkled on the brink of ecstasy.
It did feel good. Better than he d ever known.
Fill me, baby. Pump my ass full. Her buttocks clenched on
him and that did the trick.
Streams of fluid shot out until he collapsed in exhaustion
between her legs. He slid his fingers over her face, enjoying the
comfort of her arms sweeping around him. Embedded in her as a
man, he knew her heat had passed. Sadly, she d reached the end of
her breeding cycle. The Lycan wouldn t emerge again unless he
brought about the transformation on his own.
How was that? he asked.
Tiring. She inhaled deeply and let it out with an exaggerated
sigh.
Just tiring?
Fishing for compliments? You hardly say a word throughout,
and now you want praise?
Her laughter blanketed him with joy and pushed him out of her
bottom. He went to the bathroom and washed up. Bringing a wet
cloth back to the bed, he washed her too. Then for hours, they
talked. Nothing serious or revealing, just trivial conversation that
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