The Heat

RIVER

I groaned desperately as he rubbed the length of his shaft against my wet slit. My pussy was dripping, and even though it was only seconds, it felt like an eternity as he rubbed against me. Flashes of pleasure hit my core each time the head of his cock brushed against my clit, and little whimpers escaped my lips.

One large hand dug fingers almost painfully into my hip, but it wasn’t enough to distract from me the instant his length impaled me. His cock stretched me with difficulty, and I screamed with the sudden pain.

I hadn’t expected his size to be so overwhelming.

“Oh, fuck! So tight!” I heard him hiss through his clenched jaw. The man seated his length fully within me and didn’t move for several long moments, which gave me just enough time to adjust. I rolled my hips and heard him curse under his breath as I did so.

His fingers gripped my hips tighter, as though to keep me still and stop me from moving again. Looking back over my shoulder, I watched him as he tensed that incredibly muscled body, his chest heaving. With eyes shut tight, his head fell back, and he took a deep, steadying breath.

A strained growl rumbled through his chest, and my body instinctively reacted to the sound and the powerful energy emanating from his body. My arousal dripped from me and around his cock, helping to lubricate me further.

And then I clenched on his cock, wiggling my ass despite his hands holding me in place.

“Please,” I begged. “I…I need you.” He was my salvation for the heat I hadn’t expected to find myself suffering through.

“Do you want me to hurt you? Don’t move. Just wait a minute.” His voice wavered, as though it pained him to wait at all.

“I’m ready. Please…” My body had adjusted to the size of his cock sheathed in my walls, and I was aching for him to move.

“Ah, fuck it!” He pulled out and slammed back in.

I saw stars behind my eyes and electrifying chills ran through me just under the skin. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my back arched as the man slowly withdrew and then just as slowly thrust back into me.

“Oh…yes,” I whimpered while lowering my face into the cool grass and keeping my ass in the air. He picked up his pace. Each time he pounded into me, I could feel his cock hitting parts of me that had never been so filled before.

The angle and depth drove me into a frenzy. I couldn’t stop myself from panting and throwing my hips back to meet his every thrust.

“Shit, you’re so fucking wet.” The slick sounds of our bodies as we coupled like beasts in the woods urged me on. At that moment, that was all we were: two primal creatures mating under the full moon.

All of a sudden, one of his hands twisted in my long, wavy hair again, pulling my face up from the ground until my back was against his wide torso. The hand that had been holding my waist came up to grope my chest.

His large palm fondling my breast caused me to shiver just as his tongue laved up the side of my neck. I heard him groan in the back of his throat as he tasted my skin. He sucked my earlobe into his mouth and that sent tremors of pleasure through my body and straight to my core.

His fingers were experts as they massaged my breasts and teased my nipples with the sweetest torture. And the hand in my hair held my head in place or moved me around as its owner saw fit, while his mouth trailed along first one side, then the other of my neck and shoulders.

When his lips on my skin parted and I felt him bite down on my neck, I tensed. My lashes fluttered closed and my heart beat like a hummingbird’s wing in my chest at the sensation.

“Who did this to you?” His snarl tore through his lips, and I gasped at the violent sound of it. When his fingers delicately traced over my face, I gasped. My eyes snapped open, and I shivered under the scrutiny of his gaze while my lips turned down into a frown.

Instead of answering, I turned my face to the ground so he couldn’t see the scars over my left eye. Then I wrapped my legs around his waist and bucked my hips upward, encouraging him to keep going with breathy moans.

He growled so loud I would have sworn the entire forest heard him. One of his hands wrapped around my neck and he turned my head back to lock eyes with me again.

That severe gaze held me in place, and I couldn’t ignore the pull of power it held. I knew he must be of high rank within the pack for him to exert this level of dominating power.

Once more, I admired how heartbreakingly handsome he was. Those whiskey-colored eyes watched me with the golden glow of his wolf hidden in their depths.

I wanted his skin to stay pressed against mine, but he was still a stranger, and I didn’t owe him an answer. Not about me or my scars.

Desire and instinct were driving us under the full moon, and some part of my human consciousness reminded me that desire and instinct were all that the night was. Two beasts controlled by a force stronger than they were. The heat of a werewolf under the light of a full moon.

His driving cock sent such a force of rising satisfaction within my very being that I didn’t fully notice how his lips lingered on my skin or his nose in my hair. I was being swept up in the frenzy of our bodies moving together and climbing toward a climax so hard my body was already shuddering.

Abruptly, he let go of my hair, and my head lolled back onto his shoulder. Both of his arms wrapped tightly around my ribs, and he kept a steady, rough pace as my body trembled with the evidence of my impending orgasm. I shook like I was being electrocuted. And with the heat and tenacity of this man behind me, I felt as though I was.

I eagerly climbed toward that rapture. My head was in the clouds, and I could see the light of the full moon even through my closed eyelids. Everything was so bright and white hot.

My skin was feverish, and the cool breeze of the late night did nothing to stop the heat from controlling me. Rutting in the woods like animals was all I knew, all I needed.

“Ah! Ah! Oh, fuck. Yes… Yes!” Then I was screaming and writhing with nothing more than this man’s body against mine to keep me in place as I crested the peak of pleasure and spiraled as I came undone thanks to him.

Waves of trembles coursed through me, and I clenched around his cock as the intense orgasm washed through my body. Once it faded, I panted and slumped into his embrace, my tired body relaxed from our efforts.

“Just because you came doesn’t mean I’m done with you,” he asserted. “I said I was fucking you through your heat, and if we stop now, you’ll be in pain again before the sun rises.”

Although my pussy clenched at his words, it was as though I was struck dumb. All I could do in response was nod my head weakly.

His fingers ran through my hair and his tongue left a hot, wet path up my neck to the side of my face. The scent of him, with its masculine and woodsy notes, sent a stimulating tingle through my nerves.

He was right. My body was already cramping again after the brief reprieve, and my core was once again throbbing with need.

The male shifted his hips, and I felt his rock-hard shaft twitch inside of me. My core ignited once more, and a second wave of energy reactivated my stamina.

“You’re mine now, and I’m not going to stop until I’ve had my fill of you.” Through the haze of heat addling my brain, there was something in his tone that made my heart skip a beat. “Now, be a good girl and stick your ass back up for me.”

Without a beat, I let my upper body drop back to the ground so that his cock was driving me again. He was so deep, his cock pounding into me with more force than before. I didn’t know he could get any rougher. Yet, I was going wild with his zeal.

The head of his cock hit me so hard I thought he might split me in half. I bit into the side of my hand to muffle the screams rising in the back of my throat.

The male’s hands harshly pawed at my body, and clawed nails dug into my hips or dragged down my back. Every so often, he would bend over and push my head further into the ground, twisting his fingers in my hair. Controlling me.

I didn’t hate it. Not at all.