Page 318 of His Hungry Wolf

With my ass rolling higher into the air, I stared up into Nero’s beautiful blue eyes. I needed to kiss him. Again he didn’t disappoint.

I could feel the tip of his cock look for my opening as our lips met. As I opened my mouth, his tip found my hole. Perching above me as I found his tongue, he thrust his hips until with intense pressure, he popped into me.

I moaned. He was so big. The pain that followed washed through me before settling like a crashed wave. Luckily, he didn’t move as the feeling overwhelmed. But when it drained from me and I realized that the man I was in love with was in me, I pulled him tighter and began kissing him again.

Pushing deeper into me, my head danced. We were still kissing, but barely. Everything in me was focused on the sensation down below. With every moment, it was turning from pain to pleasure. And by the time he was legitimately fucking me, I knew why this was all some people talked about.

I had thought him sucking me was good, but there was no greater feeling than Nero’s cock in my ass. He was in me. The two of us were one. I didn’t ever want him to leave me. But as he fucked me harder and the pulse within me built, Nero’s face twisted and I dug my fingers into his back.

“Ahhhh!” I groaned feeling the explosion crest.

My inner thighs tingled. My balls retracted trying to hold it back. But, when the ache and pressure got too much, I orgasmed with the force of a firehose.

I drenched our two chests. Nero didn’t notice because he had an eruption of his own. Moaning like a feral animal, he filled me with everything he had. Buried in me, he couldn’t stop flinching.

More than that, any move I made started the flinching again. It took forever for him to calm enough to cradle me in his arms. But, when he did, it was the greatest feeling in the world. He was still hard and inside of me and I loved it.

Eventually, he did lower my hips and slip out, but that was when he pulled a hand towel from the nightstand and cleaned us both off.

“What else do you have in there?” I joked about his nightstand.

“What do you need?”

“Wow, you came prepared. How confident were you?”

“I didn’t know if it was gonna happen, but I hoped. And, it’s better to have it and not need it…”

“Than to need it and not have it?”

“Exactly,” he said with a smile.

With him pulling me back into his arms and rolling me on top of him, I rested my head on his chest.

“I think I’m starting to need you,” I told him.

“Luckily, you have me.”

I had never had a boyfriend much less one that was a wolf shifter. And before today, I had never imagined that I could be fae. How did any of this work?

Although it took a while, eventually I fell asleep. I had good dreams. When I woke, we were in different positions, but he was still holding me. Wiggling so that my back could press against his chest, I realized that I had morning wood. Did he? Adjusting my hips, I learned he did.

Maybe I had done a little too much wiggling, or maybe just enough, but quickly I found the tip of his cock again pressed on my aching hole. I groaned and eased back onto him.

That was all I needed to do. Because for the second time in my life, and the last few hours, I felt a hard cock push into me and fill me up. Unlike the hard fucking that had happened last night, this time it was gentle and sensual. It didn’t hurt going in and everything about it felt natural.

God, did I love this man. He was what I dreamed of. And when the thought of him became too much, I reached down and jerked my cock. That was when he sped up so that we could cum at the same time.

With a palm-full of my cum, I chuckled.

“I’m awake now,” I told him.

“How’s that for an alarm clock?”

“That’s how I want to get up,” I said with a smile.

“Every morning that you want it. I promise.”

“I’ll take you up on that,” I said finally turning towards him and finding his lips.