Rayna
It had to be this damn full moon; it must be doing something to me. That had to be the only explanation for the fact that right now, as we stood staring at each other in the pale moonlight, there was absolutely nothing I wanted more than to kiss this man.
I had spent the entire night stealing glances at Ryan, acutely aware of the fact that his body was in close proximity to mine. Whether he was holding his arms around my waist or his fingers were lightly grazing my arm, each touch sent waves of electricity coursing down my spine.
His aura was intoxicating.
Now we were away from the party, alone in the dark, with only the moonlight as a source of lightning. I was finding it more and more difficult to resist my impulses. I didn't know how, why, or even when it started, but right now I couldn't escape him; the mere sex of him was nudging me a little closer to him with each passing second.
And even more so, as he was staring at me, his eyes glazed and his strong jaw inches away from my face, I realized that our lips were also inches apart.
"What?" I asked, my voice shaky as I realized my body was starting to warm up.
He moved in closer, so close I could almost hear his heartbeat; so close my already erect nipples were almost grazing his shirt; so close I could feel his breath on my face.
"Rayna-"
It came out more like a gasp, and that was when I knew what was about to happen was inevitable.
We went in for it at the exact same time, our lips meeting in the middle as we clashed together.
I heard my wolf purr in delight in the background, but my mind hardly registered it. My body was completely overtaken by desire as I reached for Ryan, my hands roaming his body, trying really hard to free him of his clothes as my legs involuntarily wrapped around his waist.
"Fuck me, Ryan." I whispered quietly into his ear.
"With pleasure."
He immediately obliged, leaning down and kissing me deeply. One of his hands traveled upward until he found my breast, rubbing soothing circles over the valley of my tits through my dress while he took possession of my mouth once more, deepening the kiss and holding me tighter against him as his hand traveled underneath my dress.
I moaned softly at his touch, and my body instinctively responded as my hands reached up to grasp his hair firmly in my fist, my waist moving up to meet his, squeezing hard against his groin as I felt the bulge poke between my thighs, and I responded immediately by pushing harder against him.
He groaned hungrily, deepening the kiss, my hands wrapping around his neck as he hurriedly tore off his suit, hauling me against the bark of the nearby tree, molding his body between mine as I felt his hands reach behind to unzip my dress. I raised my chest a little, giving him access as he did so, letting the straps fall away while he undid the bra, his lips wasting no time in finding my breasts. I did the same, unbuttoning his chest with shaky hands as he shrugged it off his shoulders impatiently, letting me down temporarily to undo his belt and lose the pants while I stepped off my dress.
Soon he was on me again, kissing every inch he could find, his hands roaming and exploring, bringing me to the edge as he found my clitoral
My eyes widened when he touched me, and I involuntarily grabbed his wrist with my other hand, holding it in place.
"Please," I breathed shakily, my voice shaky with longing as my body arched toward him, my hands reaching down to bring his erection to my wet lips, brushing it against them as I shuddered in pleasure.
He got the message.
He moved, his cock immediately filling me out, sliding in with no encumbrance as my arousal had done more than enough to mediate his entry. I bit on his chest to stiffen the scream rising in my throat.
He thrust hungrily, grunting with each one as I rose to meet his hips, trying to get as much of him into me as I could, burying my face in the crook of his neck, moaning out my senses.
He orgasmed first, pressing his massive weight on me and moaning into my ear as I came not long after him, calling out his name in the dark, my eyes seeing stars.
And as he rolled over me, I struggled to catch my breath, my loins tingling deliciously over the dangerousness of what we had just done.
* * *
We lay on the floor, staring up into the night sky, the moon beaming down on us.
Breathless, exhausted, and somehow utterly and completely satiated.
"That was... something." I said finally.
"Yeah."
"Is that why you brought me out here tonight?" I asked, turning over to stare at him. He looked absolutely glorious, his chest rising and falling peacefully as his lean frame lay on the floor, completely relaxed. His limp cock, even at rest, lay across his thigh, so close, so inviting. I felt myself warming up again.
"You didn't seem too eager to resist." He replied, looking back at me.
"I didn't know I was a sheep being led for slaughter by a wolf." I retorted.
He chuckled slightly. "I have never seen a sheep so delighted at the slaughtering process, or one so..." He glanced at me with a mischievous smirk that drove me crazy on his face.
That was it—that drove me over the edge. In one quick movement, I rolled on him, gasping a little as his broad chest grazed my nipples, which were already hardening.
"Rayna, stop," he grunted, not making any move to actually push me off. "We really shouldn't, not again."
"Really?" I asked, straddling him and raising an eyebrow, "You want me to stop?"
"Yes."
"Then why is it that your body is saying otherwise?"
His cock was already straining hard against my crotch, ready for another go as heat rushed down there, moistening it.
There was no point in denying it; we both wanted it. Blame it on the moon, blame it on our wolves, blame it on whatever you wanted—this was happening again.
"Oh, what the hell?" He said, sitting up to meet my lips for the second time tonight.
But this time it was slower, as though he wanted to take his time and enjoy the moment. His big hand reached down to cup my ass gently but firmly, grinding his waist against mine, his lips moving away from mine to find my neck, peppering it with a few tentative kisses before giving me a light bite and sucking.
I threw my head back, a moan escaping my lips, my crotch a wet mess as I ground harder, a crescendo of pleasure building over in me.
"Please-" I muttered as his lips left my neck, leaving what I was quite sure was a hickey for the ages to travel down to my breasts, kissing its way down as I leaned backward to give him access. His free hand rose to find my breast, this thumb and index finger making their way to my nipple while his lips found the other breasts, kissing it's way downward before finding my other nipple, sucking hard.
"Oh, Ryan..."
I reached under to find his cock, already very hard, the skin moistened by the fluids I had been leaking copiously before rising just enough to point it towards me, and then, in one clean movement, sliding it in, my head exploding in another wave of pleasure as I heard him moan against my chest. He filled me up perfectly, fitting like a glove. I held his head between my hands, pushing him away from my chest a little bit, staring into his eyes. He looked vulnerable at that moment, staring up at me and breathing through his mouth.
"Rayna-"
I leaned in to kiss him deeply, my tongue probing to seek his attention while simultaneously starting to move. Slow grinding movements, nothing like the hurried, desperate, hungry thrusts of our first time, trying to take in everything and savor every bit of him—his tongue on mine, his body against mine, his cock buried deep inside me.
He responded in kind, both of his hands cupping my ass cheeks and pushing me against him harder with every grind, slowly building up the pleasure again.
"Yes! Yes!" I kept moaning as my body took over. He held his head against my chest as his hands parted my butt cheeks, his finger probing deep and finding my asshole.
"Ryan!"
He plunged in, driving me over the edge as I felt my pleasure reach its peak.
"Of fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" I moaned, my walls clamping hard on him as I shuddered, riding out my climax. That seemed to drive him over the edge too, as for the second time that night he moaned my name, and with one final deep thrust came, his cock throbbing deep inside me.
I collapsed next to him, a sweaty, satiated mess, completely and utterly exhausted.
"Oh. My. God."