Page 15 of Animal Instincts

He ran his hands up, over the sides of her breasts, and across her abdomen. She had never liked her body, never liked the thickness of her thighs, the slight roll to her belly, or the fact she couldn’t seem to get lower than a size sixteen.

“God, I love that you’re so fucking curvy, love that you have lushness that makes you a woman, and not a skinny little thing.” He growled. “It gives me something to hold on to while I have my dick in your virgin pussy.” His voice was nothing but a distorted sound now, and when she looked over her shoulder again she saw that he wasn’t fully human right now.

His pupils were completely dilated, and the blackness took over the amber colored irises. She also noticed his canines were elongated, slightly brushing along his bottom lip.

“You see what you do to me, what you do to my lion, baby?” He pressed his dick into her ass again, and she felt how big he was, how long and thick. God, how would that feel inside of her? She couldn’t find her voice, and so she nodded to answer his question.

He gripped her hips tightly and pulled her fully back against him. As if her ass against his shaft was too much for him, he turned again after only a second, and lifted her back on the counter.

This was like one sexually charged rollercoaster ride, one that she didn’t want to get off of. They kissed again. His lips slammed down on hers with all the built up passion and desire they both had. Slowly, he ground his cock against her pussy, teasing her until the words for him to fuck her were right on the tip of her tongue.

He was a skilled kisser as he moved his tongue along her lips. She knew fucking him would be intense and powerful. She didn’t care if she begged for it, didn’t care at this point if she sounded pathetic and needy.

Danika was on the verge of climaxing just from the feel of that jean-clad cock pressing against her body.

Damien went for the button of his jeans. The sound of his zipper sliding down sent shivers throughout her body. And then he took a step back, his gaze between her legs, his fingers on the edges of his pants.

Lowering her gaze she saw the trail of dark blond hair that disappeared beneath his black underwear.

Feeling bold, she reached between her legs and slipped her finger under the edge of her panties. He stared at her pussy, and she could see the way he breathed hard and fast. The air practically slammed in and out of him.

Danika knew she was breaking his control. She wanted to tempt him, wanted to make him as hot as she was so that he really lost control. This was so not like her, but she was losing her mind with need right now. She pulled the material to the side and exposed her soaked cleft.

Her clit throbbed when the air touched it. She was drenched, so wet that as soon as the panties were out of the way she could feel her cream slide down her skin. Her heart was beating so fast she could hear it fill her ears and feel it pounding against the base of her throat.

Never had she been so extreme, never had she tried to be the seductress. She continued to tease him, loved how he growled low, and held onto the edge of his jeans hard enough that his knuckles were white.

She ran the pad of one of her fingers along the swollen rise of her labia, and rubbed it slowly before pulling it back so he could see her inner lips.

Could he see how pink she was? Could he see how engorged her clit was? She could feel the tiny bud pulse and swell from her

arousal. Just having her fingers so close to it was enough to have her on the verge of having an orgasm.

Damien had his pants pushed down his hips in the next second. She felt her eyes widen when she finally got a look at what had been hidden behind his jeans.

His cock was huge, thick and long. The head was flared and bulbous, and already wet from his pre-cum. She licked her lips and heard him groan. The sound had her lifting her gaze to his. He took a step toward her and dropped down on his knees.

He pushed her fingers aside so now he was the one holding her panties away from her pussy, and groaned again.

“So fucking hot. I’m going to eat you out, baby, lick all of your cream only to make you get even wetter afterward.”

She opened her mouth on a silent cry at the feel of his heated breath along her slit.

“I’m going to claim your virginity, take your cherry as mine, and make you realize that after I am finished my cock will only be the one inside of your sweet pussy again.” He then placed his mouth on her pussy, and started licking and sucking at her.

Oh. My. God.

The force of his mouth between, of his lips moving up and down her pussy lips had her leaning back and bracing her elbows once more on the counter. His slightly scruffy cheeks scraped along her inner thighs.

He had one hand on her belly, keeping her stationary. The sound of fabric tearing pierced her lust-filled thoughts, and she watched as Damien tossed the remnants of her panties to the side. He was an animal between her legs.

He licked and sucked, probed and teased her until she murmured his name over and over. He spread her pussy lipsapart with his thumbs and sucked her clit in his mouth, and she ground herself on him, needing more friction.

Danika needed to get off as badly as she needed to breathe.

Her orgasm finally broke free, and the rough, harsh grunts he made had her climax rising.

It was intense, crazy good, and she grabbed his hair and tugged at the strands. Damien let go of her clit with a resounding pop, and licked a path down her cleft to spear his tongue in her pussy hole.

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