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Chapter 5 - Chapter 5: Maybe Next Time

She nibbled at her lip, eying him as he looked down at her with wary consideration. His eyes were dark and golden, intrigue warring with frustration as she again pushed his hands from her waist.

While there was little question he enjoyed when she took charge, all but preening when she took her own pleasure from him, he didn't often have the patience for it when it didn't involve his cock buried deep between her thighs.

The groan he made as her lips closed around the head his cock sent a bolt of liquid heat straight to her core. His nostrils flared, clearly scenting her sudden shock of arousal.

It only encouraged her. Swirling her tongue, she set to work, revelling in the musky, male taste of him as she licked and kissed and sucked him deeper, the weight of him in her mouth and the feel of him at once so velvety soft and hot and hard in her hand where her lips couldn't reach. Beneath the steadying hand she'd braced on his hip, she could feel him tensing and straining against the urge to thrust into her mouth. And pure, feminine pride swelled in her chest, desire throbbing between her legs at the potent, addictive thrill of having such a powerful man at her mercy.

At knowing it was she and she alone that got to see him like this.

And more, that she could undo him with just her mouth.

A frustrated sound of protest escaped her as his hands closed around her upper arms and hauled her up his body, forcing her to loosen her hold on his cock.

But even as she began to object, her mouth was being pulled hard against his, his tongue delving forcefully into hers, eagerly consuming her. A mewling gasp catching in her throat, her hands flew to his shoulders, her nails biting deep as she braced herself. He growled in approval, flexing his shoulder muscles into her grip and kissing her harder, his lips bruising and his teeth clacking against hers.

She whimpered as he abruptly pulled back, instinctively trying to follow, her eyes latching onto his as he leaned back.

His lips were parted and swollen just as she knew hers were, just as his broad chest heaved in counterpoint to her own panting breaths. His eyes glowed a wicked, hungry wolf-gold.

His hands slid down to her hips, gripping tight. Her breath hitched, her teeth catching on her lower lip in anticipation. His hips flexed against hers, his cock nudging insistently against her belly. Another needy whimper escaped her lips, her knees threatening to give way if not for his hold on her.

And then she was on her back, the odds and ends she had spread across the table clattering to the floor as they were swept aside, and he was hitching her legs over his shoulders, nipping eagerly at her inner thighs as he dropped to his knees.

Her sharp gasp bled into a long, low moan as he began to feast, his tongue hot and eager between her legs, his breath warm on her skin and his beard scratching and tickling delightfully. She arched and whined as he teased and flicked his way from her entrance to her nub, bucking against the restraining arm he held across her hips. Heat blazed, liquid and needy, beneath her skin, surging through her veins to pool in a swirling, tightening coil deep in her belly. She scrabbled at the table, struggling to brace herself against his onslaught before digging her fingers into his thick hair and holding on for dear life.

Her thighs were trembling by the time he slid a pair of fingers inside her, plying her inner flesh expertly with deep, sure strokes. He knew exactly what he was looking for and where to find it. And find it he did, drawing a low keen from her throat as his fingers curled within her. Her back arched off the table, her grip tugging sharply at his hair. He growled in mingled warning and satisfaction, the sound vibrating through her core.

But she was too far gone to notice, on the verge of shattering apart.

Her pulse thrummed in time with the pulse between her legs. His eyes were dark, molten gold where they latched, unblinking, on hers across the span of her body. She couldn't look away, mesmerized by their glow, their utter intensity on her as he sucked and swirled at her nub, his tongue working in exhilarating tandem with his deftly pressing fingers.

Her vision spotted and she broke apart. Her head falling back, a breathless cry tore from her throat, heat blazed in rippling, tingling waves from his mouth on her cunt to utterly overwhelm her senses.

She blinked through the dizzying haze of her release, crashing back to herself at the sudden sweet ache of something hard and thick pushing hard and fast up between her parted thighs. She mewled, her head shaking at the sudden influx of too much sensation. Only to arch and moan as another wave of heat washed through her followed close by another as he thrust within her, working deeper and deeper, pushing her hard and fast toward another release.

She clutched at his forearms, her nails leaving harsh white lines that swiftly reddened as she struggled to hold on, to pull herself closer, harder against his snapping hips. She writhed, a stream of incoherent demands and pleas slipping past her parted lips as her legs quaked and shook, not quite obeying her as she tried to clamp them around his narrow hips, to lock him against her. She was desperate, her body wrenched taut and screaming for the relief of release he was once again sending her careening toward. The squeezing coil in her belly was too tight. He growled, his teeth bared in a feral grin, his heavy lidded eyes glowing as his fingers bit bruisingly into her hips, holding her firmly in place.

With a swipe of his thumb he showed her mercy and the coil shattered violently once more, unleashing another flood of heat to consume her. Her eyes fluttered, a strangled groan tearing from deep in her chest as she shook and bucked against him, her core spasming and clenching tight around the merciless slide of his cock within her.

Slowly, she sank into a bliss-filled daze of pleasure, his thrusts slowing deliberately to nurse her back down. She moaned softly, struggling to keep her eyes open as he leaned over her, his lips light and worshiping as they trailed along her neck and clavicle, tasting her skin as she caught her breath. His fingertips trailed tenderly up her sides, brushing her hair back from her flushed face before gently curling her arms around his neck, bidding her with a low, rumbling murmur to hold onto him. She complied as best she could, tangling her fingers in his hair as he smoothed his palms over her ribs and around her back and down to hitch one thigh around his waist.

So consumed was she by his soothing touch, that she barely noticed him lifting her from the table top, only blinking muzzily in confusion when his still-hard and clearly unspent cock slide out of her. She mewled, shivering at the loss and the accompanying sticky dribble as their mingled fluids leaked out of her.

"Easy, Pet," he growled, clear strain in his voice. She buried her face against his shoulder, mouthing at his warm, damp skin, comforting herself with his taste, her insides fluttering and her thighs quivering around his waist as his cock brushed and pressed against her as he settled them onto the couch, his strong hands carefully helping her into position.

Torturous and slow, he pulled her down astride him, her release-primed flesh yielding easily to his, his way eased by his previous spend and her own fluids as he impaled her on his cock. His hands were firm on her hips, preventing her from squirming against him. Her mouth fell wider, her forehead pressed tight to his shoulder as her body quaked and melted against his broad frame, warming with renewed need. The waves of heat that had already overwhelmed her twice had started lapping lazily at her pleasure-muddled senses, rousing her.

He slid her slowly down his cock, careful not to overwhelm her as she rallied. He swallowed thickly, his adam's apple bobbing against her cheek as she pressed languid open-mouthed kisses to his skin; she still wanted to taste him. With a groan, he pulled her head up and away from the sensitive patch on his neck, his large palm cupping her jaw and his fingers tangling in her hair to bring her face to his. His golden eyes were aflame and glowing with desire as they bored into her. He growled as she trembled above him, his grip tightening as she clenched around his cock. She was already so full, the slow, sensual slide of him within her as he guided her down to finally sheathe himself completely heightening her awareness of the sheer size, the overwhelming stretch of him within her in a way she didn't get when he took her hard and fast as he had mere minutes before.

She sighed, her body relaxing, indulging in the feel of him below her, against her, within her. Absently, she brushed his hair back from his face, lightly scoring her nails into his hair, marvelling at the flutter of his lids and the way his powerful frame tensed and rippled, barely restrained in her embrace.

She could feel his control slipping, his hips flexing between her splayed legs and she gloried in it. Leaning forward, she brushed her lips against the corner of his mouth, sliding her arms from around his neck to smooth over the red marks she'd left on his shoulders.

"Take me," she moaned, her voice low and husky as she leaned back, bracing herself against him, her nails once more digging into his shoulders.

With a groan, his control wavered. His hips bucked up into her hard, startling a sharp gasp from her lips. Her head fell back at the delicious burst of friction and the liquid fission of pleasure that radiated from her core. She arched in his hold, clamping tight around him.

His control finally snapped. Hauling her tight against him, he drove up into her, hard and deep his hips grinding sharply into her pelvis with a low, rumbling snarl. So deep, it almost hurt.

Each breath was ripped from her throat in a whimpering cry that countered his own harsh grunts and growling groans as he guided her above him, setting her pace as he urged her to ride him hard as he thrust up to meet her. Her hips rocked eagerly over his, his cock pressing and prodding hard and deep inside her as she slid and clenched around him, urging him on just as insistently. The needy coil, even wrung out as it was after her earlier releases, flared and tightened, the familiar surge of heat building as she revived around him.

But she was far more intent on bringing him undone beneath her than another release of her own.

And since he hadn't let her do it with her mouth. . .

Her grin was as wicked and feral as any of his as she felt his body tightening beneath her. His sweat-slicked flesh was on fire against her own damp skin and the liquid heat was once again searing through her veins thanks to the remorseless lurch of his cock within her and his hands hard on her body. She bit back a keen, his stilted thrusts pitching her closer and closer to the edge. But she resisted, purposefully clenching around him in time with each pitch of his hips beneath her. If she was close, he was closer. A gutteral groan vibrated through her as he bared his teeth in an admonishing snarl and deep inside her his cock jerked. His abdomen was rock-hard beneath her and she could feel the thick muscle of his thighs straining. Within her entrance she could feel the base of his cock beginning to thicken, a knot threatening.

Painfully close.

She groaned, biting her lip as determination fueled her. She could feel herself coming apart, the rippling heat flaring. Needing, needing, needing more. She ground down harder, clenching tight with a soft keen.

And he cried out as his own restraint snapped, his grip bruising on her hips and he lurched and thrust up sharply, going rigid beneath her and spilling deep in her belly with a hot, pulsing gush. She moaned, watching hungrily as his release tore through him, his features and his powerful body straining from the force of it as he emptied himself within her, her hips slowing, coaxing him through it as he so often did with her.

"Come, Pet," he growled harshly, his eyes glowing and his teeth bared and sharp, still caught in the midst of his release, "come now." She didn't want to deny his demand, not when her body was once again screaming for it.

And look at that: she didn't have reason to anymore.

So she let herself follow with a triumphant grin. She writhed atop him, her mouth falling open in a breathless cry of her own as the coil snapped and her release finally surged free, radiating with swift, encompassing ease from where he was buried, still hard and pulsing, within her.

Panting heavily, she collapsed against him, breathing deeply, her body shaking and utterly wrung out.

"Next time will you let me finish?" she grumbled without heat, wrapping her arms around his waist.

"You did," he grunted, his arms curling around her. She huffed, tilting her head so she could nip chidingly at his throat. He chuckled low in his chest.

"You know what I mean," she said, squirming to better settle his softening cock between her legs, not quite ready for it to slip out of her just yet. He grunted again, breathing deep against her hair.

"You finish me with your mouth often enough. Every now and then, I like doing the same, you know," she argued, sounding almost petulant as the high of their coupling began to ebb into drowsiness.

He chuckled.

"Maybe next time," he growled. She rolled her eyes, but nevertheless melted against his broad chest.

Maybe.

Unlikely, but maybe.

She could work with that.