TheWolfInside (12 page)

Raul’s
tongue dipped into her gripping depths as his hands caressed her ass and thighs
with increasing intensity. Each hot thrust into her dripping pussy made stars
dance before Muriel’s eyes. No wonder he wanted to eat her- he was a master!

Then the wet
tip of his tongue pulled out, his searing fingers spreading her cheeks wide.

“Wait. What
are you- Ah. Ah. Ah!” she cried as he teased her back entrance with his
talented mouth. No one ever messed around in that area and she had no idea the
sensitive skin could come to alive like that- each lick a shock of electric
lust.

“Oh, you
really are a naughty girl, aren’t you, Muriel,” he growled and poked a fat
finger into her gasping hole.

“I’m not
really,” she moaned and pushed her body into the digit. Anything to get
something inside her. She needed a piece of him buried in her body or she’d go
insane with want!

His lips
moved up her back, his hands groping at her heaving breasts as they pinched the
nipples into painful peaks of need. The heat of his body ignited her feverish
flesh, the thick head of his cock wet and throbbing against her ass cheek.

“Do you want
me to claim you as my own? My love? My mate?” he groaned and rubbed his
erection on her aching ass.

“Yes,”
Muriel breathed- the whole world fading away. The only thing that mattered was
their bodies slamming together as one.

Suddenly, he
flipped her on her back, his hazel eyes glowing and the tips of his teeth sharp
as knives. Without a word he pulled her by the thighs, positioning her body on
top of his- the pounding flesh of his cock pressing against the weeping need
between her legs. “This is for life, Muriel,” he growled. “You’ll have to put
up with me for a very long time.”

“I know. But
it’s meant to be. I felt it,” she moaned and lifted herself onto his waiting
length.

Gripping
onto her pale shoulder, Raul pressed his mouth to hers as he thrust inside.
Once again, her world exploded into one of overwhelming pleasure as his body
overtook her. The slick heat of his dick filled her with each powerful plunge-
the sizeable length beating inside the gripping walls of her pussy.

She gripped
onto his back, digging her nails into the thick muscles and crying out each
time he impaled her on his blunt-headed shaft. Her lips grazed over the rough
skin of his neck and cheek- her nose flooded with his musky scent. The thick
heat of his fingers spread her ass as he thrust, a digit slipping into the
grasping hole.

Muriel
moaned again- louder this time- her body alive with enthusiastic desire. As he
plunged into her willing flesh, she put her own hands to work, tickling the
sensitive nub of her clit. Raul smiled, burying his face in her chest. His hot
mouth engulfed her breasts, nipping them roughly until all she could see were
stars and all she could feel was the bubbling pool of pleasure about to
overflow in her groin.

“Are you
close?” he breathed into her heaving chest.

“Yes,”
Muriel moaned and fingered her clit faster- the need for release prickling all
over her body.

Her orgasm
came just as he did; Raul’s hot cum overflowing inside her gripping entrance.
He thrust into her a few more times, both of their bodies trembling as the
waves of passion rolled up and over them- the intensity of the moment almost
too much to give up. Both of her holes twitched at the welcome intrusions, and
he slowly pulled his finger free.

Raul’s lips
met hers in a lingering kiss as he wrapped his muscular arms around her body,
his hands rubbing the bits of sand on her back.

Pressed into
him, his heart hammering against hers, Muriel pulled the little shell necklace
from her neck. As the string broke and the little while conk shell fell into
the sand, she retained her human form.

“Why did you
take it off?” Raul asked in a breathy growl.

Muriel
smiled at the wolf. “I don’t need it anymore, my mate. I found true love.”

About
the author:

Carrie Kelly lives in Washington and
writes sexy erotic romance with lively heroines and smoking hot heroes. She
started writing romance when she lost her main source of income as a freelance
writer – and it was the best decision she’s ever made! Besides writing,
she spends time with her lovely cats, travels and enjoys wearing ridiculously
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