Page 71 of Howl You Doin?
“Fine, but you’re on top.”
In three quick strides, I have her in my arms. Her hands dive into my hair, yanking strands as she attempts to climb me like a tree by jumping up to wrap her legs around my waist. She moans as she shoves her mouth over mine for a hungry kiss, and pushes her hips into mine, causing my back to thud against the wall as I steady us both from falling.
My tongue tangles with hers as I unclip my ridiculous Dracula costume to get a good steady grip on her thighs, and grind into her, only to separate our lips. With one hand, I hold her head to my shoulder, walking her through the castle as I carry her in my arms with the other. Neither of us cares about her thick dress wedged between us.
Going up an obscure and narrow spiraling staircase, I make it one floor up before her teeth nip at my throat, making my eyes roll back and my heart thud. Dammit. I want to get us to one of our suites, but she’s being too impatient, and I can’t hold back much longer. Hastily, I get us to a hallway as she darts a hand down and pops the top button of my pants, making my jaw clench so hard I’ll need to check for broken molars later.
Screw it. This area of the castle is unlikely to have a wandering guest or employee.
I push her against the wall as I attack her lips. She moans in the back of her throat as I reach under her dress, letting loose the drawstring of her petticoat. Putting her down to get the wretched thing off, it shimmies to the floor and her black shoes peek out from under the heavy layers.
I smile. “You’ve been in sneakers this whole time?”
Her eyes stay focused on my lips as she licks at her own while panting. The cutest glare fills her face. “Connor, if you don’t get your dick in me, I swear I’m going to murder you.”
“Fair enough.” I refrain from pouncing on her just long enough to pull the dress over her head, and her large breasts bounce into view as I yank and rip the top ties on her corset.
I take her face in my hand and kiss her hard. “Spread your legs.”
I look down as she obeys, lifting a single knee for me, and the sight of her swollen and leaking pussy makes my nostrils flare. Hands shaking, I reach down and loop my finger into the plastic string connected to the toy. Whitley moans as I tug, her walls gripping onto it as I slide it from her body. That beautiful mouth of hers goes slack as it pops from her, and the glazed look I enjoy so much spreads across her face as I rub at her sensitive clit while turning off the toy and pocketing it.
“There will be no more gray areas after this.” I say it knowing it means my own ruin. If later she decides she wants nothing to do with me, I could pine after her like some weird stalker, mated to a human who can never know what I am.
“Ugh, you ruined it. I was going to get on my knees and beg,” she says, with a pout and a saucy grin.
I push her against the wall. “I’ll just bet you were, naughty minx. You came in front of them, didn’t you?” I tap her pussy roughly with two fingers and pinch her clit between them, loving how she cries in my ear. “Shh. Get too loud, Miss Whitt, and someone will hear you.”
Her heart rate spikes, and the scent of her arousal blooms. The air between us seems to grow even more tense.
Naughty girl, the thought of being caught excites her.
I kiss her neck to get close to her ear, and say in low purr, “I’m going to fuck you senseless and make you come on my cockso many times you’ll never tell anyone again thatyouneed a toy to come.”
With my zipper already partly lowered from her attempts earlier, I easily yank my cock from my pants.
“Oh god. Finally,” she moans, shivering at my words as she cranes her neck to look down. “Please, Connor. Hurry.”
She’s so needy as she lifts a knee and wraps a leg around my waist. My hand grips her thick thigh, and I adjust the angle of her hips, groaning when the tip of my dick meets wetness. Her body trembles, and her nails bite into my arms as I guide myself to her entrance and push in. Her silky, hot wetness enveloping me is bliss as I rock my hips, gradually working my cock deeper while trying and failing not to lose my mind. I quake with euphoria as her muscles grip me tightly.
“Oh, yes. Move, damn you,” she pleads, panting as she tries to bounce on my dick and fight against my slowness, her knuckles white in the lapels of my suit.
I can’t help but let out a choked laugh. I’m trying to not rip her apart even as she tries to fuck herself on me to get me deeper. She’s already so wet and prepared from the egg vibrator, but she’s tight from her orgasm, and both feel phenomenal.
“I have plans of a toy army built to serve me for every day you’re mine,” I tell her, adjusting my breathing so my baser self will stay in check as she annihilates my attempt at restraint. “A new toy every day, making sure you’re a sopping mess for me by the time I touch you.”
If this is how she’ll be after something like tonight, I can only imagine how playing with her in the future will wreck me.
I pick her up in my arms and push her back to the wall.
Her moans turn choppy as I piston my hips softly at first, working her on my dick, each thrust slicing at my threadbare control. Finally, my hips meet hers, my cock bottoming out in the sweetest haven it has ever known. A growl of triumphantsatisfaction threatens to escape as something within me unleashes.
With my fingertips digging in hard, I hold her still as I slam into her harder, andharder.My lips part on a silent groan when pleasure strikes me every time I grind my hips into hers. The feel of her naked breasts cushioned between us as I shove her against the wall, her thighs around my waist, and the weight of her in my arms fills me with further need. The want to rut this woman down to her very bones consumes me.
“Oh fuck,” she cries out, her pussy clamping down on my dick as she comes.
My eyes roll back on her next breath, her cunt continuing to get tighter and tighter on my shaft, making me see white.Oh shit.It feels like her pussy has turned into a suction cup directly connected to my balls.
I thrust through it, but each spasm makes my legs quake. I slow as pleasure I’ve never known grips me, and she throws her arms around my shoulders and bounces to keep the pace.
