moment and the excitement of that spurs me on. Cause I want to feel Aspen deep inside me. I want to taste a bit of pleasure this night after so much misery.
For a few moments, I want to forget all the horrors and bask in pleasure.
I slide his jeans and briefs down and over his thighs. His cock is thick and long with the vein pulsing underneath his length.
I lift to my knees and guide his cock to my opening, lowering myself on him, slowly.
"Oh, fucking hell." His fingers dig into my hips, guiding me down.
He fills me completely, stretching me. I groan and push against him. The walls of my pussy clench around him.
His mouth returns to mine and I wrap my legs around his waist. Aching to be closer to him, to be as close as two people can be in this moment.
He leans down and presses his lips against mine. All I can taste is the salty sweat on his mouth as our tongues dance.
He eases back, pumping into me and watching me with a look of concentration. His hand caresses my swollen lips, his fingers long and
my mom mommycoong una smooth. His face is almost inhumanly beautiful as he watches me. I can see every breath he takes and the muscles in his arms and chest. His blue eyes glitter in the moonlight.
He tugs on my hair and pumps in and out of me. His cock is deep and hard and delicious pleasure builds up inside me.
The scent of him is a mixture of berries, musk, and wolf. His hand is slick with my wetness and the smell of my arousal coats it.
His lips brush against mine.
Aspen lays me back onto the wood beneath us and I wrap my arms around his shoulders. He stares into my eyes, and then his hand slides down my stomach and dips his fingers between my folds, stroking me.
He pounds into me and I want more. The sound of our bodies colliding, flesh against flesh, his sharp grunts of pleasure fill me.
His lips are soft against my skin, his breathing rough on my ear, his cock hard and deep inside me. He is warm, his body a furnace against mine.
The feel of his hand trailing over my skin and him deep in me sends me into the clouds. His palm is warm against my inner thigh, his other hand is hot against my clit. The movement of his hand on my clit is the best feeling and it's driving me wild.
I can barely breathe. My wolf is on the edge and my emotions are running high and I can't stop.
"Say you're mine." His voice is low, rumbling in his chest.
But I can't.
Aspen pulls in and out of me, bringing my body on the verge of ecstasy. I clutch his shoulders, panting.
"I can feel you tightening around my cock, sweetheart. It's going to be a long, tight ride." His voice is low and gravelly.
Aspen pulls in and out of me, bringing my body to the brink of ecstasy.
"I'm close," I whisper.
I can't let him own me.
I press my mouth against his neck and he groans.
His next thrust nearly rips me in half and I inhale sharply as my body tingles everywhere he's touching me.
His thumb presses against my clit and I scream, my back arching. "Say it!" He slams into me, hard enough to push me through the tree to the ground below.
"I'm going to come." My voice is breathless and I grind my hips up to meet him. Pleasure floods me.
"Say it!" He plunges into me faster, deeper, ruthlessly.
The pleasure is too much. I push myself against him, rocking my hips. Every muscle in my body is tense and the pressure building in me is almost unbearable. I'm ready to explode.
"Say you're mine." He grins. "Or I'm going to stop." Every muscle in my body tightens,
and if he stops, I won't come and I'll go insane.
"Please don't." I pant. "Please."
"Say it." He snarls, picking up his pace.
My climax breaks and white-hot electricity streaks through my body. I'm shaking so hard, I gasp as wave after wave of pressure builds and builds.
"Fuck! Aspen!" I'm a slave in his arms, a captive to the pleasure and pain of him.
He grunts and pushes into me one last time. My orgasm bursts like He grunts and pushes into me one last time. My orgasm bursts like fireworks through my body.
The climax rips through me and I'm clutching Aspen's face into my neck. The orgasm continues to wash through my body, and he digs his fingers into my ass. He thrusts into me hard and then stills, buried deep inside me.
The knotting prevents either of us from moving, not that I could even if I tried.
I lay panting beneath him, my wolf completely silent.
"You are mine," he says with a smug smile and kisses my lips.
"No." I try to push him off me, but he chuckles.
"Deny it all you want."
"Whatever you think this was, it wasn't mating." I grind my teeth. "It's fucking and while amazing, no one owns me."
"You say that now, but I intend to bring you pleasure until you scream my name again and again."
Leaves crunch nearby and heat burns my face. Is it Dex and Raven? Did they hear us having sex?
Oh, God. Maybe giving in to my lust hasn't been such a great idea."This was a mistake." I shove against his chest. His cock unknots from me and I almost cry out from the loss. What is wrong with me? I've had sex before and never had a tangle of emotions like this. Both longing and regret.
The sounds of someone climbing the tree sends panic swirling in my gut and I scramble to pull my pants back on and tuck my shirt down over my breasts.
Dex's red hair pokes up from the bottom of the platform. When he winks at Aspen and gives me an appreciative glance, my whole body flames.
"Where's Raven?" I swallow, my throat getting tight. Had he heard us too? Did he think I was a slut? Not that I should care what he thought of me- or what any of them did. They were merely here to escort and protect me on the way to the witches and my mother.
And having pleasure along the way is something I wouldn't feel guilty about.
"He'll come around." Dex shrugs a shoulder, giving me a crooked grin.
I cross my legs from underneath me and finish the water Aspen had