Free Huntress by Trina M Lee Page B

feel you inside me.” He chuckled, a sound that stirred the embers of the growing fire inside me. “Tell me what I want to hear. Tell me that you’re mine.”
    Sucking hard on my nipple, Raoul continued to lightly rub a finger along my sensitive slit. I writhed beneath him and he stilled me by repositioning his weight atop me.
    “I’m yours,” I gasped, straining against him. “You know I am.” I reached down, wanting to touch his velvet soft shaft. He moved so that I couldn’t. It wasn’t part of his game this time. Raoul was lost in his domination of me. He was the Alpha male and I was his submissive female.
    He hungered for control, rarely giving it up. The wolf was wild within him, seeking only to take me and make me his. Like I had so many times before, I gave myself to him completely.
    Was it foolish? Perhaps. But it felt so right.
    He bestowed the same hungry attention on my other nipple until I was panting and growling with impatience. I was ready for him at the slightest touch. His teasing tongue traced a wet line down my stomach. My fingers tightened in his hair but he didn’t seem to mind.
    “Please,” I heard myself beg. “Now. I need you now.” Raoul ignored my pleas. Instead of responding to my request, he forced my legs open wide and wasted no time in burying his face between them. I gave a small scream when he attacked the most sensitive part of me, assaulting the tender nub with raw animal aggression.
    The instant sensations swarmed my brain, growing quickly agonizing in the most beautiful way. It was too much yet it also wasn’t enough. I wanted him inside me.
    The moist touch of his tongue was mind shattering. He groaned as he tasted me thoroughly. I cried out when his hands slid beneath me, lifting my hips to give him better access.
    The sounds and smells of the night heightened my pleasure.
    I didn’t give any thought to such things like the fact that the others could come racing back at any time. All I cared about was that he claimed me the way I desperately needed him to.
    He didn’t let up until I was crying out with each breath. Returning his attention to my throbbing clit, a growl rumbled in Raoul’s throat. His fangs scraped lightly against the soft flesh of my mound and I reveled in it.
    A howl broke from me when the onslaught of orgasmic waves became too much. Climax crashed over me with a heady rush. My breath came in pants and I opened my mouth to beg him again to take me but he was already moving to do so.
    Raoul knelt between my legs, thrusting hard and fast. Having him fill me was what I’d been aching for. My heart raced and I threw my head back, looking up at the stars far overhead.
    Surreal. That was the only word that could accurately describe what it felt like to have Raoul buried within me as we moved together beneath the expanse of the night sky. His thrusts were rough, his body demanding of mine. I wanted to answer the call of his wolf, to be all that he wanted.
    “Look at me,” he growled, drawing my focus to him. His eyes were all wolf, frightening with their predatory glow. I knew mine looked the same.
    With a smooth maneuver, Raoul flipped us over so that I sat atop him instead. Our rhythm momentarily faltered but he gripped my hips with both hands and pulled me down at the same moment that he thrust up. It was pure ecstasy.
    A snarl erupted from between my lips and I flashed fangs at him. He smirked and reached for my breasts, holding them as they bounced in time with our motions.
    The masculine yet wolfy scent of him filled my nostrils. I breathed it in deep, wishing to savor it forever. Raoul’s smell was intoxicating. That alone could bring me to my knees with desire for him. I would have closed my eyes and let that scent wash over me but he insisted that I meet his heavy gaze.
    I couldn’t have denied him if I wanted to. I adored this man. He was everything to me.
    Having him inside me, feeling him in and around me, I was lost in a paradise all my