Page 39 of Attraction

Hours have passed-by, and it’s getting late. She has to admit, she’s enjoyed the freedom of being here today. “You know, I love this time of day,” she muses as she sinks back into the grass, the sweat on her naked skin glistening in the low light.

Standing over her, Ryan smiles. The want of his erection is now obvious; the chase turned him on, and now he’s hoping Kat feels the same way. He’s panting and his chest aches as his eyes continue following a line along the curve of her hot naked body. He can see the heat radiate from her as she lies on the ground and the wet droplets of dew cling to her skin, making her almost sparkle in the dim evening light.

“Wow, you’re so fuckin’ big. I gotta say, when I first saw you, I was a little nervous. The way you looked; it was like you didn’t recognize me.”

“Sheprobably didn’t. I have no idea. I don’t really know what Shesees. I mean, sometimes I do, just not all the time, all I know is today…Shewas pissed at the world and needed to blow off steam.” Kat turns over, laying on her side, a wicked smile and teasing glint in her eyes, and she reaches out to him. “Now it’s my turn to blow off steam.”

Watching her, listening to her talk, it concerns him. It’s like Kat’s talking about someone else. But as she grabs at his hand, he forgets. Now that they’ve stopped running, getting some relief for his aching dick is his priority. A smile fills his face, his cock stiff and rigid. He’s had this hard-on from the moment he watched her undress, and he’s so ready. Then, with a devilish look, she beckons him toward her.

“Yes!” He smiles, she’s going to help relieve his frustration.

Kneeling in front of him, looking him in the eyes, she wraps her hand firmly around his dick and he groans in anticipation. Brushing his hand against her cheek, he closes his eyes as she strokes her fingers along the length of his cock. A low, deep growl builds in the back of his throat, and pushing his hips forward, he tempts her to take him.

“I see someone has an after-shift feelin’?” He rubs his thumb against her lip.

Nodding, she smiles. Her eyes sparkle as her tongue teases, drawing patterns along his dick. “I call itH.H.T.” His brow furrows with confusion, and she laughs, “It’s how I feel after…horny, hungry and tired.”

“Oh yeah… I can relate to that.” He nods. Then, closing his eyes, he sighs, as the gruff growl in his chest becomes deeper and louder. “Fuck…” he curses, as the tip of her tongue perfectly catches the sweet spot under the tip of his swollen cock and her touch sends an intense feeling to his groin and a shiver of desire through his body.

He smiles, then placing his hands on either side of her head, he holds her steady. Ready to please, she opens her mouth and takes his hardness to the back of her throat as he begs for relief. “Ahhh… Oh baby, that’s so good!”

Then, before he realizes what’s happening, she stops and throws him to the ground. Her muscles are still fueled by her wolf strength, meaning she can easily push him down. Then, with her legs straddling either side of his waist, she kisses him, ferociously attacking his mouth with her tongue.

He willingly submits to her, and his hands gently caress lines down her spine, and over the curved roundness of her butt. Sighing, he grabs, pulling at her hair and holds her head back, staring her in the eyes—all he can think is how much he wants her.

Her heady scent is overwhelming, and he can tell she’s ready then withfuck-mewritten all over her naked flesh. He encourages her want by gently smoothing his fingers against the mark on her neck, a new erogenous zone that only he can control—it makes her purr. And as he continues to circle the bite with the soft pad of his index finger, she closes her eyes, panting and groaning in pleasure.

Her hair is a messy tangle of loose curls and he grabs a handful, twisting them around his hand he grabs pulls her head forward and kisses her hard.

She smiles, still able to push him back, and she stares him in the eyes. Then, teasing him, she leans her body forward and her breasts droop against his chest as she takes hold of his cock and forces herself on to it.

“Fuck!” he curses as she grinds against him. It feels amazing, having the full weight of her body on top of him. Then she rises upwards, before coming down on him again.

Thudding against him, she rides his cock in a constant steady rhythm. His hands knead her breasts as she sits across his lap and tilts her head back. She lets him tease her nipples with his mouth and he sucks greedily, playfully biting. “Mmmm…” she cries out in pleasure, the wet now seeping from her pussy the more he mouths at her.

Teasing him, she sits up and holds for a moment, before thrusting down. He can’t stand it, and gripping her hips, he holds her writhing pelvis against him and she smiles. Then, grabbing his wrists, she forces his hands away and pins him down. He tries to fight, but she’s still too strong, even for him—it’s the residue of the shift in her body and he realizes just how powerful her wolf must be.

“Don’t touch,” she snaps, and she nips his bottom lip with her teeth.

Growling in anticipation, he presses his mouth back against hers as she holds him, spread-eagle on the ground beneath her. He tries desperately to fight her off and take back control, but he can’t—she’s still too strong.

Sitting upright on top of him, she torments him, touching her breasts and playing with her nipples—putting on a display. He wants to play for himself, but as he reaches a hand forward, she slaps it away.

“I said don’t touch!” She grins wickedly and leaning forward she now pinches his cheek with her teeth. Then she bites his lip, drawing blood, while her hands keep him pinned to the ground as her captive.

He growls loudly. Displeased and frustrated, he licks the blood from his mouth, before forcing his tongue into the back of her throat. His pent-up apprehensions stir a deep howl to build in his chest. He wants her so much, but it’s her that’s still very much in control.

With each move of her body, he can feel the wetness between her legs, and now he really wants her. The smell of desire is so strong that it hangs like a fragrant cloud over their writhing nude bodies. He licks at the mark on her neck and it makes her surrender. Tilting her head back, a pulse of adrenaline surges through her core.

Her shift-strength is fading, and with it, her dominance over him. He can feel the change in her body’s power, as he also gradually returns to a normal level.

Kissing down his stomach, over his abs, she returns to where they began, her mouth around his cock. “Oh god…” he groans, the feeling of her warm mouth, sucking, salivating, drool running down her chin, as he thrusts himself to the back of her throat.

She releases him from her grip, gives back control. He wraps his fingers in her hair and pulls her head up, before gently pushing her back down. Tormenting him, her teeth gently graze his length, and gaining a rhythm, she takes him deeper and he can’t get enough of how it feels. Then with her head frantically ducking between his legs, he pulls her hair and holds her back from his dick.

Desperate to please, she squeals in frustration. Then, shifting his body position, he shows her how much he wants her; thrusting his hardness inside her.

The constant groans of pleasure from them both fill the quiet evening air of the forest.

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