Wolf Moon

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Authors: Desiree Holt
Tags: paranormal romance, Werewolf, shape shifter
soft chuckle again. “God, you have no idea how beautiful your look with your nipple all hot and red and swollen like that, begging to be tormented. Let’s make it a matched set, shall we?”
    In what seemed like forever but actually was probably only seconds, he’d teased and nipped and sucked her other nipple into readiness. Then he clipped the second nipple ring into place.
    Finally, he picked up a small piece of rectangular black plastic. “These come with a little something extra, too.”
    He pressed a button, sending vibrations into the delicate rings. Streaks like bolts of electricity jolted through her breasts and arrowed through her body. Her pussy began to respond, and she knew more liquid was flooding from her.
    A satisfied smile spread across Jesse’s face as he watched he response. “God, your nipples get so red. Like ripe strawberries. Gorgeous, darlin’.”
    She looked down and a self-satisfied smiled crept over her face.
    Jesse pressed the Off button, the vibrations stopped, and a tiny moan whispered from her lips. “More?” He swiped his tongue across the over-sensitized tips.
    Alexa jerked at the touch.
    “All right, sweet thing. See how you like this.”
    The buzzing began again, but this time, as the sensations vibrated through her nipples, Jesse took first one then the other into his mouth. He suckled them so the little pulsing shocks shot through his tongue and back into her breasts. The muscles in her pussy began to flutter and her belly tightened.
    “Good stuff, darlin’. Let’s see if I can make you come without touching your pussy at all.”
    He turned up the intensity, watched as her breathing became choppy then used his mouth on her nipples again. Underneath him, she squirmed and lifted her hips, trying to urge his cock closer. He held himself on his elbows, far enough away so his penis only brushed the top of her mound.
    When her eyes widened and a low keening sound erupted from her throat, he took both nipples between his lean fingers. A pinch and he sent her flying into space. She arched, she thrust, she begged him to shove his cock inside her. The sense of helplessness generated by the handcuffs only increased her level of excitement. She tried to squeeze her legs together but his lean body prevented her from doing anything but convulsing helplessly beneath him.
    When her body calmed again, he kissed each nipple, slid down her body, and ran his tongue from one end of her slit to the other.
    “Yum.” He licked his lips. “You taste better every time I put my tongue on you, darlin’. The finest wine is no comparison to the sweetness of your juices.”
    The orgasm had only left her wanting more, like a lick from an ice cream cone on a hot day.
    “Fuck me, Jesse,” she pleaded. “Hard. The way I like it.”
    He lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders, eyes heating as he stared at her slick, quivering cunt. His thumbs pressed against her labia, opening her wider to his intense gaze. His thickening cock bumped against the globes of her ass.
    “Oh, darlin’, there’s so much more I want to do to you. So many ways I want to fuck that sweet little opening of yours. But I don’t think I can wait any longer, either, so hard and fast it is.”
    With quick movements of his hands, he sheathed himself and thrust inside her. Sliding through the lubrication of her cream, he began to roll and thrust his hips.
    Alexa locked her ankles behind his neck and matched his movements with her own. He pressed the button on the remote again. As the vibrations shot through her system, the muscles of her cunt clamped down on him like a vise. A cry tore from her throat, and she shattered around him, throwing him into his own orgasm.
    As the last pulsing sensation died away, he turned off the remote, removed the nipple rings, and unlocked the handcuffs. With the last of his strength, he collapsed on Alexa’s sweat-covered body, pulled the covers over them, and tucked her against him.
    Shit ,

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