Page 119 of Sapphire Flame
She pulled off her blouse then her bra. Without leaving the bed, she kicked off her shoes then stripped out of her leggings and thong. Her clothes built a pile on the floor.
She turned back onto her stomach and stretched her arms straight out above her head. She breathed in the smell of Grant again and again until her hips were a steady thump against the bed.
Grant. Please. I need you.
I’m coming.
She heard him draw near then his voice as he said, “Holy shit.”
She peered at him over her shoulder. “You’ve shifted back.”
“You look great, but I should shower.”
“No,” she said quickly. “I want your sweat. I want to taste you. All of you.”
She rolled onto her back and he gathered up handfuls of the fur and dragged her toward him. He kept doing this until he lifted her off the bed and pushed the furs onto the floor.
Settling her against the sheets, he stretched out beside her, never losing eye-contact. “You’re beautiful.”
She leaned close and sniffed his face then licked his cheek in a line toward his ear.
“How do you want me?” He asked as he nuzzled her neck.
“On your back. I’m going to use my tongue…everywhere.”
He moaned loudly as he stretched out and rolled into position. She shifted so that her knees were adjacent to his side. He was fully aroused, a beautiful missile. She touched the head lightly with her fingers and began a gentle massage. While she was doing this, she leaned down to the space below his sternum and sniffed once more where his sweat had pooled. His lumber-wood smell rose in powerful streams to invade her nostrils then her brain.
She drifted her tongue over the dip above his abs. Sweat, salt, man and wood. She opened her mouth wide to let the flavors and the scents play over her tongue and through her nose once more.
She dipped again and ran her tongue all over his six-pack. The whole time she kept fondling his stiff cock, letting her fingers play along the rim. His hips had already begun rocking.
She traced his muscles back up to his abs then focused on his pecs and his nipples. She took her time, suckling each hard peak.
“You’re killing me.”
She met his gaze and smiled. “I don’t care. This is my time. I love your body and I’m going to savor every square inch. She traveled up first and licked his neck, the wells above his clavicles, the landscape of his shoulders then down each arm. She suckled his fingers. As she moved, she gauged his level of arousal and would remove her fingers from his cock when she could tell he was getting frustrated.
Each time he calmed down, she let her fingers explore his balls and his thick stalk.
On she went all the way to his ankles as she kissed and licked. His scent had thickened and grew stronger as she reached his thighs. She nudged his knees apart then turned to climb between his legs.
When her lips reached his ribbed testicles, the groan that left his mouth lasted about a century. She took as much in her mouth as she could but didn’t touch his cock. His hips undulated.
When she licked the base of his cock, another moan, accompanied by a few choice words, flew from his throat. She licked his cock along the side then sucked on him in the same spot.
His hands found her head and he pushed on her as he thrust his hips. She sucked harder. He groaned again.
She knew what he wanted, and she wanted it, too. It seemed right and good as she lifted up and surrounded the head of his cock with her lips. She began to suck, very gently and his body arched.
Tasting his wood scent filled her mouth with saliva and created a perfect lubrication. She used her hand and kept the sucking motion gentle but began to squeeze and pump him at the same time.Give it to me, Grant. I want all you’ve got to give in my mouth and down my throat.
“Fuck.”
Come for me.
The wolf inside her became agitated with need. Her hand pumped faster, and she sucked just a little harder.
I’m coming.
