Night Wolf Ch. 06

Night Wolf moved lower yet, nuzzling his head against her slender thigh, and dropped his fingers to her slick channel. He tested her moistness, slipping them inside her narrow sheath until she squirmed at the intrusion.

"What have you done to me?" She moaned, trying to lift her passion heavy limbs. He murmured something unintelligible. Lifting her legs, he positioned them across his shoulders, sending her senses soaring as his passionate assault continued until her body tingled with unfathomable need.

Then his mouth took over where his hands left off. Ione bucked at the feel of his tongue parting her nether lips, delving inside to tease her engorged nubbin. Lifting his head, he soothed her with tender words and promises of untold pleasures. He licked her from top to bottom, feeling her body jerk and writhe automatically, as if it knew it were being mastered. He delved into the sweetness of her tunnel, savoring the sweet taste on his tongue. He brought her to the brink, relentless in his quest for absolute pleasure. Then he shattered her, making her come apart by thrusting his fingers into her tight tunnel.

Ione cried out, unable to suppress the feelings that overloaded her senses. The ecstasy he'd bestowed upon her sent her reeling and left her utterly satiated. Her body shook uncontrollably. He gathered her with his arms, holding her tightly until her breathing returned to normal. She could find no words to express her feelings of what had happened between them. It would have spoiled the moment.

Ione opened her eyes and gazed deeply into his of midnight black. He smiled lovingly and stroked her hair. His tenderness infused her with much joy. Ione reached out to touch his chest, tentatively at first. She traced his flat nipples and watched as they puckered. She then ran her hand down his muscled abdomen, stalling at his lower belly. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. She felt a warm hand cover hers, guiding her downward. With a few tender words, Night Wolf urged her on as he offered a look of encouragement.

Night Wolf guided her hand to his swollen member and wrapped her hand around the engorged shaft. She gasped as she felt its velvet strength, allowing him to move her hand up and down the length of it. The size mesmerized her; surely it hadn't all fit inside of her. It sent her heart pounding in utter anticipation of the next time. She heard Night Wolf let out a low groan. Flicking her eyes up to his face, she noticed his eyes were closed and his lips were parted slightly. The look of pleasure on his handsome face made for an arresting sight. She wanted to please him. Clearing her throat, she gave him an inquisitive look. "What do I do?"

Instead of answering her with words, Night Wolf released her hand and pressed her down to the pallet. He couldn't wait. He would have her. He cradled himself between her slick thighs. He touched her gently, plundering her weeping cleft with his fingers again until she writhed and exploded spectacularly.

"Please!" She cried, bucking her hips to the rhythm of his finger manipulations. The sensations sent her reeling into oblivion. She could feel the rigidness of his thrusts, scissoring to and fro. Then he shattered her again as he hooked his fingers just so, locating a sensitive cluster of nerves nestled within her. She cried out as her juices gushed, coating his fingers with their pungency.

With whispered promises of love divine, Night Wolf guided his hardness to the entrance of her wet dark tunnel and pushed inward. Ione quivered around his strength while clutching his shoulders. He moved slowly at first with smooth, easy strokes. Already he could feel her channel blossoming, her juices coating him. He changed his rhythm, easing deeper into the hidden recesses of her being. His long strokes intensified. His urgency to please her skyrocketed as he felt her hips move with his, syncopated.

He reached down and wrapped her legs around his waist, lowering his hands to her bottom and pulling her into his strong but tender thrusts. A cry of utter pleasure sprang from her lips. With each indescribable stroke, he took her higher, spiraling upward in a heady exodus of soul blistering rapture. Then, suddenly, her world exploded, sending her reeling, flying as she cried out. Night Wolf's own howl of desire mingled with hers and he collapsed atop her, shuddering as his violent climax battered her wet walls.

They lay silent for what seemed an eternity. He nuzzled her, fully embracing her within his arms. She whimpered softly. Night Wolf moved to her side, tenderly stroking her heated flesh, whispering soft words to soothe her. "Néméhotatséme (I love you)."

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