“Greyden,” she breathed. “I want you.”
He pulled back to stare down at her. “Areyou sure? I thought we’d wait for the mating ceremony.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want to wait. Iwant us to be together.”
He took her hand and led her from the dancefloor. Outside were groups of people, some drinking, some sittingaround firepits. He led her away from everyone, taking her into theforest.
When he found what he was looking for, he stoppedand turned to face her. A patch of moonlight illuminated theirspot, the scent of pine surrounding them. Therein nature, he helped undress her before doing the same. Theirclothes fell away and each took in the other.
“I’ve never been with a man before,” sheadmitted.
“Never?”
She shook her head. “Have you ever been with a womanbefore?”
He blinked. “Um. Yeah, baby. I have.”
“Oh,” she said. “So, you’ve had sex?”
He didn’t have to answer. She saw the truth in hiseyes. Zenia didn’t know how she felt about that.
“I guess it was stupid of me to think you were avirgin.”
“Not stupid. But I can promise you I can’t rememberany other woman and there will never be anyone else.”
“Promise?” she asked.
He moved some hair off her face. “Promise.”
Moving his hand gently behind herhead, he placed his lips on hers and swiped his tongue across theseam of her mouth. When they parted, he swept his tongue inside.She’d never been kissed before, never felt desire, but he made herburn. Moaning softly, he wrapped his other arm around her back andpressed her flush against his body. Zenia ground against his hardcock, seeking something to ease the tension inside her ownbody.
“Have you ever doneanything?” he asked, oneof his large hands sliding up her torso to just under herbreasts.
“No, nothing,” she whispered. “I promise, I’m a goodstudent.”
“I never doubted it.”
He helped her down and kissed her again. Down herneck, sucking gently, then moving further down her chest. Kissingbetween her breasts, cupping them, and rolling his thumbs over thehardened peaks of her nipples. She arched her back, pressing intohis hands. The pinch traveled to her core, igniting a fire betweenher legs.
“You’re perfect,” he murmured. He brushed his fingeracross her pussy lips. “You’ve never been kissed here?”
She squirmed a little, her whole body on fire. “No,I’ve never been kissed there.”
“You’re going to enjoy this.”
He smiled up at her before kissing his way down herbody. He pushed her thighs apart and nuzzled his nose against herfolds, and breathed her in. The broad flat surface of his tonguelicked from the bottom of her labia, all the way to the top. Hereyes rolled back in her head.
“You taste so good, little wolf.”
He closed his mouth over her clit, circling it withhis tongue. Zenia bucked her hips, moaning. He locked his handsunder her ass, lifting her up to his mouth like she was a feast.Keeping a steady pace and pressure. Little soft moans of pleasuremewled as he pushed his tongue slowly into her hole, working herpussy until she bucked against his face.
“Come for me, baby.”
Her back arched and her fingers sank into the mossshe rested upon. The tension built, wave after wave where timeseemed to stand still. A burst of electricity vibrated upward untilit engulfed her whole body, until the tension snapped.
Then she soared.
He slid back up her body until her tits pressedagainst his chest, staring down into her eyes.