Page 94 of Wanted

And my cock strains painfully against the zipper of my pants.

When I feel her heart beating against my ribs, though, I somehow get a grip on myself.

No matter how hard my cock throbs or my balls ache, there’s still an eternity stretching ahead of me.

I will be fulfilled one day.

This is only a small blip in time for me.

I’ve waited centuries, I can wait a little longer.

But it could be a crucial turning point for her. The crucial turning point that causes her to drop her wall and give everything to me.

Her fervor increasing, she kisses me as if she’s trying to wring out every single drop of pleasure she can get.

Then her pussy grinds against the hard bulge in my pants.

Fuck…

I can keep my fangs tucked safely into my gums, but I can’t stop the claws that explode from my fingertips.

Afraid of accidentally hurting her, I slam my hands down on the bed and dig my claws into the quilt.

Moaning into my mouth, she rubs herself against me again.

Not even aware of what she’s doing…

How close she is tounmanningme.

But I can’t stop her curiosity as she explores these new sensations.

Not while they crackle and spark through the bond like fireworks.

Her movements unsure and jerky, she struggles to find the right speed and motion to achieve what she wants.

The second I sense she’s becoming frustrated, I force my claws to retract and grab her by the ass.

Unholy gods, give me the strength to endure this, I silently beg as my fingers dig into her juicy flesh.

Guiding her with my hands, I show her the way to move to get what she needs.

Gently rocking her hips so she rubs up and down my aching cock.

Picking up the rhythm I’ve shown her, she pants against my mouth as she begins to move faster and faster.

Her own instinct driving her.

Closing her eyes in concentration, her face flushed with desire, she floods the bond with arousal.

An arousal that threatens to crumble the last of my resolve.

Thank fuck she’s stopped kissing me because my fangs burst through my gums, ready to sink into her skin.

The scent of her desire fills the room and my pants cling to my erection. Soaked with her wetness.

“Something’s happening…” she gasps in surprise.

“Let it,” I growl as all kinds of dark, devious thoughts float through my head.

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