inhaled, breathing in the scent of her pussy juice.
“I could smell
you all the way from the woods and didn’t think you should have to pleasure
yourself in here alone when I’d be happy to assist.” To her utter amazement, he
lowered her hand to his lips and lapped the moisture off her fingers. A low
growl of approval, sounding exactly like the one the wolf had made earlier
today at the Griffins’, vibrated from his throat.
Her mouth went
bone dry. “Oh, my God. This is, like, the best dream ever.”
He smiled.
“Baby, I haven’t even gotten started.” Guiding her hand down, he wrapped her
fingers around his cock. “Before the night’s over, you’re never going to want
to wake up again.”
She already
didn’t want to wake up.
His penis was
warm and rigid, thick and long. She reflectively tightened her grip, and he
pulsed under her touch. This felt so real. She stroked him, and his hips
jerked, responding. Testing the veracity of the situation, she leaned forward
and licked off the pre-cum drop beading out the tip. Thick and pasty on her
tongue, he tasted salty and metallic.
“Wow.” She
touched her lips, simply amazed by the clarity of her dream. Would she be able
to feel his cock in her pussy so vividly? Could she actually have an orgasm?
Amusement
glittered in his gaze as he continued to stand next to the bed and watch her.
“Is that as far as you’re going to go? Or do I have to beg for more?”
She smiled,
feeling empowered. This was going to be the best goddamn dream she ever had;
she was going to make sure of it. Rising onto her knees, she wrapped her hand
back around his dick and steered him with it, urging him closer. “Oh, there
will be no begging in this bed tonight. Only demanding and giving.”
“That I can
handle.” Settling a knee onto the mattress, he leaned toward her, grasping the
back of her head with one hand, his fingers threading through her hair. Tugging
her face to his, he kissed her with bold, determined precision.
Mouths opened,
tongues seeking, they consumed each other. It was one of the most erotic kisses
Jaycee had ever experienced. Without having to worry about what her partner
thought of her and how disgusted he had to be by her not-so perfect body, she
felt uninhibited, and an unrestrained Jaycee felt fucking awesome.
Growing more
daring, she stoked his penis as their mouths mated and leaned more fully toward
him, pressing her breasts again his fabulously hard chest. He met her one
hundred percent of the way, pushing into her hand and encouraging her touch,
batting at her tongue with his and diving deeper toward the back of her throat.
“On your back,”
she commanded, tightening her grip on his cock to make him obey. Not that he
was in any way resisting as he lay back and looked up at her as if he was eager
for her next demand.
She took a
moment to gaze in amazement at the sexy, naked man sprawled on her sheets. His
hard, golden body was lean and slim but rippled with more muscles than she
thought a human could possess.
His chest was
bare and gleaming until a thin trail of hair sprouted just below his navel and
arrowed into a thick mass, circling the base of his cock. She cupped his heavy
testicles, rolling them in her hand.
Arching his
back with a raspy groan, her dream lover closed his eyes, his lips parting with
pleasure. “Take my cock again,” he groaned. “Grab me and pump.”
She did but
wanted to stay in control as the one giving the demands, so while she stroked
him, squeezing his penis, she threw a leg across his thigh and straddled him.
Opening his
eyes, he hummed. A smile hitched the corner of his mouth, telling her this was
what he’d wanted all along.
“You’re not
allowed to come until I’ve had three orgasms,” she instructed before sitting on
his dick and guiding him up all the way to her core. She was so wet, he slid in
with an ease that almost had her coming before she was fully seated. She
groaned and went still. “Okay, wolf