“You are so wet, so warm. I love this,” he whispers as he slides roughly into me.
Intent only on his own pleasure for a few moments until he brings his hand around to play with my clit, pleasure shoots through me as I bury my fingers into the wet grass. I am so caught up in what he is doing to me, I am surprised when he grabs my butt cheek with his other hand and inserts his thumb into me. Slowly at first, but then with the same pulsing movement as his hips and his fingers now rubbing against me, I explode around him, coating him with my desire and he moans, “Oh, do you like that, baby?”
“Yes,” I say breathlessly as he continues to rub and pulse in three different spots, all in a perfect matching rhythm, which is driving me crazy. “More,” I pant, and he speeds up, driving into me now, bruising my knees against the hard floor. He removes his thumb and slings his arm under me, holding me steady as he brings his knee forward and slowly lowers me to the ground, all the while thrusting into me harder and faster. My breasts hit the damp grass and I open my legs wider for him now in this position, as braces his weight on his hands on either side of me. I cry out at the sensation of his enormous cock rubbing against my G-spot at this angle and with a wave of pure pleasure, I come again and then again as he thrusts a final time into me, coming with a loud howl before he lowers himself to the ground next to me.
“Fuck me, Linc. You are good,” I say as I turn into him, resting my head on his chest, listening to his slowing breathing.
“So are you. Christ, Liv, you make me feel things I could only have ever dreamed about before I met you. There are so many things I want to do to you.”
“Like what?” I say, smiling against his skin.
“Everything and anything,” he replies.
“Well, I rarely say no.”
“I know. That’s one of the reasons I love fucking you,” he says with a wicked smile.
“I want you again,” I say, climbing on to him.
“You’ll have to give me a minute,” he laughs.
“Bet I have you inside me in under sixty seconds,” I whisper as I crawl down him and take him in my mouth. He grows hard quickly as I massage his balls and he grabs me by the hair, pulling me up and flipping me gently over, thrusting into me in a swift move as he kisses me. “You win,” he says as he moves slowly inside me. I push him over and ride him, delighting in his size.
“Bite me,” he says, sitting up, and I drop my fangs, eager to oblige. I pierce his flesh and suckle slowly as he moans.
I release him and murmur, “I love the way you taste. I love biting you and fucking you. I love the way you make me feel, so safe, so happy, so loved.” I run my hands down his chest as he whimpers at me, carefully scratching me with his claws down my sides, mindful of V.A. on my back. “You are so sexy,” I say, staring deep into his eyes and his lips part in desire. I push my tongue into his mouth and match my rhythm now, tongue to hips.
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??Oh fuck, I love you,” he says around my mouth. “I want you to be mine.”
“I am yours,” I say, taking his face in my hands,
“All mine,” he says. “All mine.” He pulls my legs out to wrap around him, drawing him even closer into me. I come suddenly as he shifts deeper into me and he follows soon after as I tell him I love him.
We collapse back to the ground and I kiss his chest. “I feel so much better now,” he says with a smile.
“So do I. I have missed you.”
“I suppose we had better get up and get back to the house,” he sighs.
“No, not yet. I want a few more minutes in your arms.”
“I like that plan,” he says, contented.
“Linc?” I say after a few minutes. “Don’t fight with Xane.”
“I won’t. I told you I am not going to interfere. It was the Wolf talking.”
“Okay, good. I, err, I’m not going to try to break the bond,” I say, sitting up.
“Liv,” he says, rubbing his hand over his face. “Is that such a good idea?”
“Probably not, but I cannot deny what we have anymore. It hurts,” I say quietly.
He looks at me, concerned. “Hurts? As in physically?”
“Yes,” I admit this reluctantly.