Free Werewulf Journals 3: Hungry Pleasures by Camille Anthony Page B

increased the pressure and speed of his fist, gripping his upstanding cock and pumping hard while his other hand cupped and rolled his balls. Fiery ribbons of arousal slammed through him, bowing his back and locking the muscles in his legs. He’d barely managed to control his earlier climax. There was no stopping this one.
    With a lusty shout, Rickard gave way to his solitary orgasm. Semen, lava hot and
    churning, boiled up his shaft, shooting in strong spurts to coat his belly and hand. The climax lasted forever, driven by the memories of Kaila’s lush body abandoned in the throes of her frantic completion.
    Panting in the aftermath, he cleaned himself, mopping up his spilled seed with a
    pristine handkerchief. Muttering angrily, he stuffed his limp cock back in his pants and zipped up. Closing his eyes, he pressed his thumb and finger against the bridge of his nose.
    As the car sped through traffic, he admitted he’d let the situation get out of hand.
    Knowing it was easier catching flies with sugar than with vinegar, he’d only meant to lure her with a little sweet lovemaking…not end up so hot he had to masturbate in the back seat of his damned limo!
    The depths of her passions had overwhelmed him. His lust for her had surprised him
    and he’d found himself carried away by her enthusiasm. Only the most gracious mercy had enabled him to stop before taking her. Pavel would have killed him…and rightly so.
    Lifting his right hand, he cupped his palm over his nose and mouth, inhaling deeply.
    Her essence still clung to his skin. Sweet, slightly musky, with an undertone of…Dial soap.
    Kaila’s scent was just like her, a mixture of the exotic and the pure. He couldn’t wait to fuck her with Pavel. At the thought, his cock, so recently sated, filled and hardened. Heart thumping, he stared in consternation at this new development. He bit his lip, worry
    beginning to tug at his soul. He’d bargained for only one time with them.
    Shit. What if once wasn’t enough?

    42 Camille Anthony
    Vichyssoise

    “Ladies, welcome. My name is Pavel and I am the director of Sated Pleasures. I know
    your flight was long; however, I trust it was a pleasant one. You must be anxious to freshen up and get settled in, but before you exit the plane, I’m afraid I must ask you to remain in your seats while the stewards pass out your orientation papers. There are a few final items we need to go over.”
    Oh heavens -- it’s him! Good grief, he looks so much better than I remembered!
    Pavel Janecek hadn’t seen her yet and Kaila kept her gaze glued to his face, wanting --
    needing to see his expression if, or when, he recognized her, remembered her.
    “One of the first things we’ll address is how we identify ourselves. You may have
    noticed I gave you only my first name. While here, we will all be known by first name only.
    Do not give out your last name to anyone. Staff will not ask for it, and no one else is entitled to it. I, of course, am conversant with everyone’s information and I am the only one on this island who needs to know it. I assure you, your information will remain private and secure.”
    Kaila yawned, quickly covering her mouth with her hand. Much as she wanted to hang
    on to his every word, the flight had been long. Actually, for her it had been two flights. The first one flew into Washington/Dulles, where a private jet had been idling on the tarmac.
    The second, longer flight had brought them to this unknown destination.
    Her jaw widened in another sleep-deprived yawn.
    This last week had been a whirlwind of activity for her. As Rickard had promised,
    she’d opened the door early Monday morning to find his current head of security, Karel, standing on her step. He’d handed her two forms in triplicate, collected her signatures, and then driven her to the bank to deposit the indecently large check that had freed her from ever having to work again. Two point five million dollars! I still can’t believe I have that