He pushed into me harder. I grunted and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
“Rin.” It came out deeper, heavier.
“Mm. That’s the stuff,” he said. “But I want more.”
“How much more?” I managed to breathe out.
He pushed harder into me as fingers dipped between my legs, rubbing my sensitive clit and forcing me to suck in a deep breath as pressure started to build again. I arched my back against him as his mouth tasted the skin on my neck.
He grunted and growled as he pushed into me, sending chills along my spine, and making me ache for him to fuck me harder.
“Harder,” I groaned out.
He pulled out of me and faced me, kissing me with hungry need, pushing me back to the edge of the pool, and laying me on the ground just outside it. He then pulled my legs, angling his dick at my entrance until he was fully inside me.
He bucked into me repeatedly. Slamming inside me and turning me inside out. I gripped my breasts and held them as he pushed inside me rapidly.
“Say my name,” he growled out.
“Rin,” I said, almost matching his tone.
“Louder,” he demanded.
I rolled my eyes as the pressure increased. “Rin.”
“Louder,” he nearly yelled.
I sucked in a shuddering breath. My orgasm was so close to hitting. He slammed himself into me, and I screamed, “Rin!”
He pulled out of me and faceplanted my sex, lapping up my juices and sending my climax over the edge. I cried out in pleasure as his tongue manipulated my orgasm, sending me deeper into my ecstasy.
Before it faded completely, he launched himself on top me, sliding into my sex and pushing harder than before. His eyes focused on my face as his expression turned into one of concentration. Soon, he started to grunt as he moved, and I sank my fingers into his skin. My toes curled. Then his movements turned jerky and hot liquid spilled inside me.
He let out a heavy groan and lowered himself to me as his movements slowed to a stop.
His mouth claimed mine and I relished in the taste that filled his mouth. I realized that I could kiss him forever and be the happiest I had ever been.
26
LUKE
The second Toni and Rin left for the hot springs I turned my attention to Ezra who fiddled around with something in the kitchen. “We should get these traps done.”
“Sure, Luke. I don’t mind helping. Thanks for asking,” he said, voice full of sarcasm. He didn’t so much as hesitate in whatever it was, he was doing.
I growled. “Really, Ez?”
“Yes. I was being honest. I don’t mind,” he said then turned around and headed out the door. “I also would have preferred to be asked instead of told.”
I rolled my eyes and followed him out the door. “I’ll try to be more conscious in the future about asking you to do something instead of telling you.”
He turned around and bowed at the waist. “Thank you. I appreciate it.”
I glared at him. “Don’t push it.”
He laughed. “Sure thing, boss.”
Once we were outside, I stretched and started to feel better about the day. Sometimes the cabin felt cramped. That was often the start of the urges making me take some time in my animal form. The only difference between then and now was the simple fact I was going stir crazy waiting for the end of this whole ordeal.