Legend (A Wolf Lake Novella)

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Authors: Jennifer Kohout
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locked together, he thrust his way in and out of her body, driving her higher, winding her tighter until she threatened to shatter.
    "Nafarius, please," she whimpered. Her body felt tight, her skin too small to contain her.  
    Nafarius slowed his strokes, moved from the balls of his feet to his heels, changing the angle of his thrusts and causing her to cry out. "More," he growled and drove them down the edge between the pain of denial and the promise of release.
    Sam clung to him, unable to do anything but experience the exquisite torture.  
    Nafarius felt her tighten around him, a fresh flood of her juices saturating him with her scent. Another whimper, another plea and he knew he was close to crossing over into pain.  
    Releasing her hips, he swept his hands up her back and buried them in her hair. Face to face, he held her a hair's width away, their breath mingling as they panted in time to his thrusts.  
    Eyes locked, Sam wrapped her fingers around his forearms and held. No longer the long, slow strokes, Nafarius was pounding himself into her body, short bursts of power pushing him up against her womb.
    "Come with me," he ordered, his sac tightening with delicious pleasure.  
    Sam strained against his hold on her hair, moved forward just enough to nip at his bottom lip. "Touch me," she ordered.  
    Nafarius growled in appreciation. Releasing her hair, he reached between their bodies sliding his fingers into her nether curls. He found her swollen and throbbing, the hood of her clit already pulled back, revealing the little nub of nerves.
    "Yes," Sam sighed, feeling his fingers circling her clit. "More, please...so close..."
    Nafarius circled her clit, grasped it between his fingers and gave a quick hard squeeze.
    Sam screamed as she came, her body shattering as bolts of pleasure speared through her, coursed across her skin.
    Nafarius felt her body clamping down around him, her passage fisting and milking at his cock. With a shout of triumph, he threw his head back and emptied himself deep inside her body.  
    Sam felt the heat of him filling her, setting off a second smaller climax.
    Nafarius groaned, his body buried to the base inside Sam, tiny tremors and aftershocks rippling along his shaft.  
    He was still hard several minutes later, his orgasm barely taking the edge off his desire. Slowly, carefully he withdrew from her body. A smug smile breaking out as she whimpered in response to his absence.
    "I estimate that I'll be able to move in about thirty years," she said, her head resting on his shoulder.
    Nafarius laughed lightly. She was amazing, he thought. "Wait here," he said, stepping back and leaving her sitting on the boulder. Not bothering to button up his jeans, he quickly walked to the stream, stopping to sweep up his discarded t-shirt along the way.  
    Dipping the cotton in the cold water, Nafarius returned to find Sam still sprawled out against the boulder. The sight of her did something to him, instantly causing him to harden.
    Sam eyed Nafarius warily, his arousal growing even as she watched. "I'm going to need a minute to recover," she said, "...or twenty...maybe even thirty. Hell, let's just call it an hour."
    Nafarius smiled, pride causing his eyes to glow warm.  
    Sam saw him smirk before he lowered his head, but decided to let it pass. She figured he deserved to be cocky after a performance like that one.
    Nafarius pressed the cool cloth between Sam's thighs, frowning at their red, raw appearance. "Did I hurt you?"
    "Only in the best way possible," Sam purred, startled when Nafarius took a quick step back. "Hey..."
    "Did I hurt you?" Nafarius demanded, his wolf stirring unhappily at the idea.
    "I'm fine," Sam said, confused by the sudden shift from playful to pissed. "I might be a little sore tomorrow but it's nothing that won't heal."
    Nafarius scrubbed at his head. "I'm sorry, I should have been more careful."
    "I believe my exact words were 'more' and 'harder'..."
    Nafarius gave her an

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