Page 39 of Claimed By Fur and Fangs

She reached for me, pulling me down for another kiss. Our tongues danced together, the kiss deepening as our passion grew. My hands found the hem of her dress and I pulled it over her head, leaving her in nothing but her lace underwear.

"Amelia," I groaned, my eyes drinking in the sight of her. "You're perfect."

She blushed, but her eyes never left mine. "Aidan, I need you. Now."

I stripped off my shirt, tossing it aside. Her hands were on me immediately, exploring my chest, my abs, her touch setting my skin on fire. I leaned down, capturing her lips once more as my hands found the clasp of her bra.

With a quick motion, it was undone, and I pulled it away, revealing her perfect breasts. I couldn't resist, my mouth closing over one nipple, sucking and teasing until she was writhing beneath me.

"Aidan!" she cried out, her back arching. "Don't stop!"

I moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention. Her hands were everywhere, pulling at my hair, clawing at my back, urging me on.

"I want to taste you," I said, my voice thick with desire. "Every inch of you."

"Yes, please," she nodded, her breath coming in short gasps.

I kissed my way down her body.

“Aidan…” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Your lips… they feel like fire.”

“I want to take my time with you,” I said, my voice low. “Savor every second,” I smiled against her skin, teasing her with slow, deliberate kisses.

When I reached her underwear, I hooked my fingers in the waistband and slowly pulled them down, revealing her wet, waiting pussy.

"Fuck, Amelia," I groaned. "You're so wet for me."

"Aidan, please..." she moaned, her hips lifting off the bed.

My tongue found her clit, swirling around it as she cried out in pleasure.

"Aidan, I'm going to..." she gasped, her voice breaking as her hands fisted in the sheets, her body trembling as I licked and sucked, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

I increased the pressure, my tongue working magic as she came undone, her body convulsing with pleasure. I didn't stop until she was spent, her breathing ragged.

I moved back up her body, kissing her deeply. She tasted herself on my lips, and it only seemed to heighten her desire.

"Now, Aidan," she demanded, her eyes dark with need. "I need you inside me."

I didn't need to be told twice. I positioned myself at her entrance, my dick throbbing with anticipation.

"Are you sure?" I asked, wanting to hear her say it.

"Yes," she said, her voice firm. "I want you. All of you."

I slid into her slowly, savoring the feel of her tight, wet pussy around me. She gasped, her nails digging into my back.

"Aidan," she moaned. "You feel so good."

I began to move, my thrusts slow and deliberate, building the tension between us. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper.

"Fuck, Amelia," I groaned. "You're so tight."

She met my thrusts, her hips moving in sync with mine. The room was filled with the sounds of our passion, our moans and gasps echoing off the walls.

"Aidan, harder," she begged. "Please, harder."

“With pleasure…” I moaned as I obliged, my thrusts becoming more urgent, more powerful.

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