Free Legend (A Wolf Lake Novella) by Jennifer Kohout

his hand against her, he rubbed at her clit, added another finger to her passage and thrust harder.
    One...two...three thrusts, his fingers curling inside, Nafarius watched as she shattered.  
    Sam couldn't hold his stare any longer, the orgasm throwing her head back as she came. Grabbing Nafarius by the forearms, she held on as waves of pleasure rippled from her core, leaving her breathless.
    Sam shuddered in his hand, aftershocks of pleasure causing her passage to fist his fingers still buried deep inside. She was beautiful. Head back, emerald eyes watching him as he slowly withdrew his fingers, sucked them into his mouth.  
    Sam felt heat pool low in her belly, the sight of Nafarius tasting her, taking her juices into his mouth enough to have her shifting forward, reaching for the front of his jeans.  
    Nafarius caught her hands, his grip tight. "Be very, very sure," he said. "Once you release me, there will be no going back."
    Sam searched his face, saw something shift hungrily behind his blue eyes and was reminded that he wasn't entirely human. Slowly, she twisted her wrist forcing him to release her or risk breaking bone.
    Nafarius felt his wolf lunge, certain that she had decided to call a halt and feared he wouldn't be able to let her go.  
    But once again Sam reached for him, her fingers trembling slightly as she went to work on the buttons of his jeans.
    Relief rushed through Nafarius before white hot desire swept everything else away. He watched her, his eyes pinned to her face as she freed the last button, his arousal springing free.
    Sam felt her breath catch at her first sight of him. He was long and thick, his shaft curving slightly back towards his body while the head glistened with pre-cum. Lifting her eyes, she watched his face as she wrapped her fingers around his shaft, rubbing the pad of her thumb across the sensitive head.
    Nafarius couldn't control the growl that rumbled up from his chest or the instinctual roll of his hips that sent his shaft thrusting through her fist.  
    Still watching his face, Sam slid her fist up and down the length of him, testing different speeds until she found the one that seemed to work best for him. She was rewarded as more moisture seeped from his small slit. Wanting to know the taste of him, Sam swirled her finger around the head, coated the tip with his essence and slipped it into her mouth.
    Nafarius' control broke.
    Reaching for her, he snapped the thin material of her panties exposing her to hungry eyes gone gold.
    Sam felt as if she stood in the path of an oncoming train, strength and power barreling down on her as Nafarius stepped between her legs, positioned himself at her entrance and impaled her on his cock. Her entire body jack-knifed, bolts of pleasure exploding across her skin, lighting her up from inside.
    Nafarius was dimly aware that he was losing control. Wet heat surrounded him, branded him as he thrust forward again and again. The need to get closer, to imprint himself on her every sense was so strong that he risked doing something irreversible, risked permanently marking her.
    Gritting his teeth, Nafarius struggled, mentally pulling himself back from the brink.
    "Oh, god, don't stop," Sam begged as Nafarius started to slow down.  
    Nafarius had no intention of stopping. "Look at me," he ordered. "I want you to see who's fucking you."
    Sam whimpered, but raised her head, opened her eyes and saw the wolf staring out through Nafarius' eyes. His face appeared almost feral, his expression a twisted mask that promised pain as easily as pleasure. She shivered in excitement that was all the more potent for the fear. Reaching out, she slipped her hand into his hair, pulled him down for a kiss.
    In response, Nafarius ravaged her, his fingers bruising the tender skin of her hips as he grabbed her, pinned her to the boulder and plundered.
    Once again it was all Sam could do to hold on, to take the pleasure his body forced on her. He gave no quarter. Their cores