CHAPTER SEVEN
SCARLETT
I turned away from him, ashamed at myself. I couldn’t believe those words actually escaped my lips, and he was still going to let me go. I hadn’t seen him for weeks. He was constantly avoiding me. Making sure that if I was coming in, he’d be going out. My body yearned for him, and my heart ached for the sexy biker. I didn’t know what had happened, or how it had happened, but our attraction was palpable. I could practically taste his arousal, yet he wouldn’t budge. I decided to take one more chance, to give him one more chance. But he didn’t take it. And here I was, left with the pure embarrassment of giving myself over to the only man I ever wanted, and I was being rejected.
Slowly, I turned and made my way to the door. I heard him curse and in an instant, his hands gripped my waist, twirling me around. His hot mouth was on me in seconds, his tongue mingling with mine, his hands gripping my ass, pressing me against that magnificent hard on he kept hidden from me.
But not today. Today I was going to have him and relish every inch of his manhood. I broke the kiss and dropped to my knees in front of him. I slid my hands along his jean cladded thighs and his dark gaze met mine. His hand pushed one of my loose waves away from my cheek and he grabbed my chin.
“What are you doing?”
Without answering I ran my hands across the large bulge in his jeans. His jaw clenched and his head fell back. A growl escaped him, and the rumble jumpstarted my juices. I rubbed my thighs together and ignoring my needs, I undid his belt and his zipper. I tugged on his jeans and they fell to the floor. The tent in his briefs stared me dead in the eye.
I bit my bottom lip, concentrating on what was hidden beneath that thin piece of material. Looking up at him I smiled and he groaned, gripping the side of my face. In one swift move, I unleashed him. My breath was labored as I stared at it. I ran my fingers up its length, squeezing it lightly, getting a feel for it. It was the first dick I’d ever laid eyes on, and it was perfectly sculpted, just like its owner. The rod was circumcised and thick. With veins that ran the length of it and stopped at a bulging mushroom head. It throbbed and twitched in my hands and his groan just drove me forward. Without warning I put my mouth around it and looked up at him as I did so. His mouth was open and his dark locks made shadows across his face. He stared at me and hissed as I suckled on the head.
His response was animalistic and my inner feline stretched out wanting to consume him. I ran my tongue along the soft and silky skin and then engulfed him in my mouth. Applying pressure with my lips and circling the underside of his sensitive head, I sucked him in. He gripped my hair, but kept his control. I looked up at him as I slid him out and then gobbled him up again. I started to get a rhythm going, gliding him along my tongue and sucking in as I slid him out. He started grunting and humping against my mouth. The movement caused him to hit the back of my throat and I gagged, pulling back I gasped for air. I stared up at him for a moment, his eyes were dilated and his breathing ragged. I knew I was getting to him, and I gripped him hard and dragged him into my hot watering mouth. I slid him all the way in, all nine inches, and gagged on him once again, the muscle of my throat working to push him out. He groaned and pushed my head against his hips. I concentrated on breathing through my nose, but I gagged again and pushed back. The idea of taking him all in was exciting me and I tried it again, this time holding myself against him, and I could feel him slide into my throat.
“Ugh! Shit! Shit, Scarlett.”
I slid him out and greedily sucked him back in. On the third try he tried to push me off.
“I’m gonna cum, gorgeous. Stop. Stop. Sto…aaarghhh!” He roared his release and streams of milky white fluid flew down my throat. It was sweet and salty and I ate it up, hungry for his taste. A few streams dripped from my lips as I pulled out and I swept them up on my fingers, making sure to swallow every drop as I watched him. He was leaning against the desk, looking completely defeated. I stood up and stared at him.
His eyes met mine and instead of shame or guilt, what I saw was hunger. I took am instinctive step back, but he grabbed me and sat me on the desk. His hands were powerful, masterful even. His touch arousing every cell in my body. He swept my jacket off and ripped the thin straps of my dress. My breasts bounced out and his eyes grew. He looked up at me and reached out to pinch the sensitive buds between his fingers.
“Oh!” I yelped pushing up against his teasing.
“Tsk.Tsk.Tsk. No bra. Shameful little girl.”
“Ohhh, Wolf.” I moaned.
“Is this what you were looking for?” He pulled on my nipples making me yell out, shocks running right to my pussy making it gush even more.
“Shit!”
“Fuck, even your tits are beautiful.” He leaned down taking a nipple between his teeth, biting down hard before flicking it with his tongue. My body had a mind of his own, succumbing to his every touch. He went back and forth from one nipple to the next, suckling and nipping until I was nearly driven to sexual madness.
“Wolf, please. Please. I…I…need you.” I could barely make out coherent words from the pure desire I was experiencing. No man had ever touched me, and it was an intoxicating feeling.
“Not as much as I need you, baby.” His voice rumbled against my neck and I lost myself in his voice. The deep vibration struck every chord in my body, tuning me up for what was to come.
He finished taking off my shirt and I tugged on his. Finally seeing his full form before me, I ran my hands across his sinewy muscles, and the ripples in his chest and abdomen. I traced a tattoo of a wolf howling on his right arm. He was so beautiful, so powerful. I ran my hands across his semi-hard on and it leapt to attention.
I bit my lip and smiled at him. “Aren’t you a good boy.”
He chuckled and stood me up, twirling me so my ass pressed against him. “Oh he’s a bad boy, baby. We both are.”
I moaned and undulated my ass against him. He had turned me into a wanton slut and I didn’t care.
He grunted and dragged his hands up my legs until he found the apex of my thighs. When his fingers dragged across my slit he groaned.
“Fuck, baby. No underwear. You came prepared, didn’t you.” He bent me over the desk and raised my skirt.
“Shit.” He breathed and caressed my ass cheeks. Squeezing them and molding them, spreading them and making my pussy wetter and wetter from his attention. His hand suddenly came down on me and I yelped.
“You are one dirty, dirty girl.” He whispered and ran a finger down my now slick slit. “Look at how wet you are for me, gorgeous.” I pushed back on his hand, bowing my back so that my ass stuck out in offering.
I suddenly felt his breath on my bottom and I froze. He kissed the area where he smacked me and then ran his tongue across it. I moaned in ecstasy. His breath moved lower as did his hands and he spread my cheeks apart. His roughened stubble rubbed against my inner thighs and I moaned, throwing my head back. The shock of his wet tongue gliding up my pussy and circling my clit made me jump and swirl my hips towards him.
He smacked me again and I whimpered with need. “Stay still, gorgeous. The Wolf needs to feast.” He ravaged my pussy with his mouth and tongue. He sucked and nibbled and ran his teeth along my lip folds.
“Fuck, you taste good. You’re like an elixir, baby. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get enough.” He dipped his head back down between my legs, working his tongue into my hole.
“Oh my God!” I moaned and grinded myself against him.
He chuckled. “No, not God. Just a dog in heat, baby.” He sucked down on my clit and I jumped and arched my back.
“Oh fuck, yes! Yes, Wolf, yes!!!”
I felt one of his fingers slip inside me and I clenched my pussy walls around it, gliding myself back and forth on it.
He smacked me hard on my ass and I felt it jiggle as he continued pumping one, then two of his thick fingers inside of me.
“Oh my God, Wolf! Oh, mhmm! That’s… that’s incredible!” I yelped as he continued his assault on my ass and pussy. I felt him move his fingers upwards until he touched a chord that had me climbing to new heights. The feeling was exquisite and his words enticing.
“That’s it. That’s my gorgeous Scarlett. Cum for me, baby. Give me what’s mine. Cum all over me.”
His fingers continued to tickle that spot, the one Rahyne called the g-spot, and it was a euphoria that was unmeasured. As he continued to push into me, I felt his tongue flick my now enlarged nub. It was the tipping point as my body tightened and my legs trembled as squirt after squirt of clear liquid literally streamed out of me.
“Aaaaahhh!” I screamed and my body continued to convulse.
I felt Wolf yell out and laugh as he continued to circle my clit.
I was so sensitive, I practically crawled on the desk just to get away from him, but he pulled me back down settling himself on my back. He leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Now, that’s how a Wolf makes a meal out of his prey. You’re one hell of a squirter, gorgeous.”
I managed to shake my head. “I…I didn’t…I didn’t know I could do that.”
He chuckled again and his deep rumble made my pussy throb. “I’m glad I could do that for you then, gorgeous.” He caressed my cheeks and ran his nails down the back of my thighs, the sensation sent tingles all over me. Bending over, he gingerly kissed my pussy lips and then I felt him positioning himself between my legs. He ran his dick along my sensitive pussy and he tapped my nub with it.
I gasped and spread my legs wanting more. The feelings he provoked in me were purely animalistic. They were intense and erotic and I wanted more. I pushed back against him, rubbing myself on his hot rod and I moaned.
He grabbed my hair and pulled back, making me arch my back. He pressed his lips against my ear, his voice rumbled through me. “I’m gonna make your cunt worship my cock, gorgeous. And I’m gonna make you cum so hard you’ll never want another cock again. You understand, baby? Is that what you want?”
I turned my lips to his mouth and ran my tongue along them. “Take me. Make me crave your cock, Wolf. Make me yours.” I breathed against him, and without warning he thrusted into me. I screamed as he tore through my virgin walls and I felt him go still. His cock throbbed inside of me and my pussy clenched and unclenched on him. A searing pain ran through my spine and I clutched the desk.
“Fuuuck! Fuck, Scarlett! Fuck!” He ran his hands down my back in a soothing motion. He rubbed my ass cheeks, closing them and opening them, as he let me get used to his girth.
“Scarlett, you should have told me baby. You should have told me. I was too rough.”
I turned my head to the side and breathed out. “And risk you not giving me what I wanted. No way in hell. I moved slowly on his rock-hard rod and gasped. It was a heady yet exhilarating sensation and I moved on him again. My pussy clamped down on him as I pulled back and forth. There was still a slight pain, but mixed with it was an intense feeling of pleasure.
“Oh fuck, that…that feels sooo good.”I sighed, “Oooooh, yes. Do it, Wolf. Go ahead, take me.”
I watched behind me as he gritted his teeth and grabbed my hips. He looked up at me and I felt him slowly pull back and then he slammed his hips up to the hilt, filling me up completely. I moaned and gasped for air as he began a rhythmic pounding.
I started to meet each of his thrusts and he growled, leaning over me, pinching my stiff nipples as he rammed into me. The sound of flesh slapping flesh aroused my senses and I begged him to talk to me. I needed his words.
“Talk dirty to me, Wolf. Let me hear your voice.”
He dragged me up, sliding my back against his sweat slicked chest. His arms wrapped around me as one hand kneaded my breasts while the other glided right back down to my clit, circling it.
“You like that, gorgeous. This is what you asked for. My cock taking you over, possessing you.”
His thrusts were smooth and deep and his words and movements made my pussy quiver. He chuckled. “You feel that, that’s your pussy asking for more.” He pinched my clit and I yelled out, gripping his ass. “This is mine. All mine, to do with as I please. To take you any way I want. To make you cum all over my tongue, my chest and my cock. I want you for myself, Scarlett. Only for me.”
He pushed me back against the desk and continued to flick my clit. My pussy clenched, my body tightened, and my legs trembled as wave after wave of my orgasm hit me. He pounded into me, prolonging my delirium until I felt him throb inside me. I couldn’t remember if he had put on a condom, but he felt too good to make him stop just yet.
“Shit! Shit, gorgeous. Your pussy keeps clutching me like that and I’m not gonna make it much longer. His words made my walls tighten around him and he cursed again, gliding in and out of me at full force. His hand found my sensitive button and wiggled his finger on it when all of a sudden, a third climax hit me and I squirted all over him.
“That’s it, gorgeous! Cum for me, baby.”
I continued to spasm around him until I felt his cock jerk inside me and jets of his cum flooded my womb. He groaned deeply as his pace slowed down. He slid on top of me, pressing his forehead against the back of my neck. His hands ran down my sides, massaging and gripping my body. My pussy clenched down on him and he groaned.
“I’m not sure I could go again, gorgeous. You’re gonna have to give me time.”
He slid out of me and carried me to the sofa that stood against the corner. He sat down and cradled me on his lap.
“Now, that’s where you belong.”
I trailed my hand across his chest, circling his nipple and playing with the ripples of his abs. “You’re amazing,” I whispered.
He smiled and massaged the nape of my neck. His hand drifted down and circled my nipple, just as I did his. It puckered up and I instinctively arched my back.
“You’re so responsive to me. I could play each curve of your tits and hips, each bountiful mold, each slick hole.” His hand kneaded my breast, trailed down the curve of my thigh and dipped into my pussy hole. My breath became labored as he thrust his finger inside me. I grabbed his wrist in awe that he could make me cum again.
“What is it, baby? You look shocked.”
He continued to draw my juices out. “You…you can’t. Oh my…oh my God!” My hips came up off his lap, hovering in the air and spreading of their own accord for him. I threw my head back over the side of the couch and he took one of my hardened nipples into his mouth, swirling it with his tongue. The feelings were intense and soon he had me squirting all over his lap. Streams of my fluids soaked the couch and he laughed.
“Shit. I’m gonna have to get a new couch in here. I think you ruined it.” My shaking body slumped down over his and I managed to turn my head towards him. “You’re the devil.”
“I’m a Hell’s Lover, gorgeous. I wouldn’t have given you any less.”
My eyes shot wide open. “You came in me!”
His eyes met mine and he gave me that wolfish smirk. “I know.”