her legs and her breasts were just an inch from his lips.
“Let me kiss you,” he said, wanting her sweet tits against his mouth.
Jamie bent at the waist, answering his request.
He did as he promised, kissing the peaked tip of each breast. Then he swept one hand around to knead the full flesh.
She murmured her approval and implored him for more. “Kiss me again, Galen. Harder.”
His balls tightened and his erection twitched between his legs as he thought of just how hard he wanted to take her. But his body was still not restored after his transformation and the exposure to the cold. So he would take his time and pleasure her until he was ready.
He took one tight nubbin between his lips, sucking and licking it while caressing her other breast with his fingers. Her soft cry of pleasure pushed him on. Alternating from one breast to the other, he kissed and sucked and then bit, teething the tips until she trembled with desire.
Jamie sifted her fingers through the snow-damp strands of his longish hair and held him to her, loving the feel of his mouth on her. She needed to feel him buried deep inside her, to celebrate the desire that still lived between them. She wanted to celebrate that he was alive and welcoming her.
Never one to demur, she said, “I want to ride you, Galen.”
He sucked in a breath, then the words burst from him with his exhalation. “I’d like that, ‘cause I’m not sure I could please you by myself.”
She chuckled and shook her head even as she shifted down his body. “It’s not just by yourself, Galen. It’s always better when we’re both in it.”
To prove her point, she took her time with her journey down his body, stopping to kiss his hard masculine nipples. Dropping a line of kisses down the center of his body until she was straddling his thighs and his cock lay before her, gigantically erect.
She encircled him with her hand. He was incredibly hot. And smooth. She dragged her hand up and down the length of him. He groaned and as she met his gaze, she saw that his eyes had gone wide and dark with desire.
“Do you like that, Galen?” she asked, although he didn’t have to say. She knew from the way he flexed his hips and gripped her thighs with his hands.
She wrapped her second hand around him, stroking, dragging him ever closer to release, until he pleaded with her.
“Suck me, Jamie. Put your mouth on me.”
She did, kissing all around the head of his dick. Licking the first little drop of cum as it escaped him. Grazing her teeth along his sensitive head again before closing her mouth around him. She moved downward to take him in as deep as she could.
He moaned and cradled the back of her head as she sucked him with her mouth, driving him to the edge, loving the tension in his body and the jerk of his dick in her mouth as he battled his release.
“Now, Jamie. Please now,” he said, and with the gentle touch of his hands, he drew her upward until her center was poised above him.
Resting her hands on his immense chest, she sank down slowly, holding her breath as his thick length filled her, grinding onto him until she had taken every inch of him deep into her. She stilled then, wanting to savor that sensation, thinking that the feeling was absolutely amazing and that her memory had not exaggerated the wonder of him, of his big body. So beautiful and masculine, she thought as she ran her hands up his chest to his broad shoulders, thick with muscle.
She rode him, driving them both to release. She shifted her hips up and down as he caressed and suckled at her breasts until her breath was rasping in her chest and her body shook, on the edge.
He must have sensed how close she was and what would send her over. He dipped one hand and eased it to her hip. Reaching down and across with his thumb, he settled it on her swollen clitoris. With gentle pressure, he raised her ever higher until she could no longer move and ground down to drive him deep.
He let out a breathy sigh