She never went louder than a whimper, but she opened her mouth and breathed out in multiple silent screams.
When he finally made it all the way in, he groaned at the heat while she squeezed him like a fist.
“Fuck yeah,” he told her. “That’s how a proper asshole should feel — hot and tight.”
He fucked her hard and fast, hands holding her rib cage, using his thighs and core to drive deep. The position kept her perfectly presented for him, and he could feel every flutter, every desperate spasm.
When he was ready, he reached around, removed the vicious needle-tooth clamps from her nipples, and ordered, “Come for me. Now.”
The rush of blood back into her crushed nipples combined with his command shattered her. She came hard, body seizing, asshole clamping down around his cock in violent waves.
He held out as long as he could, savoring the way she writhed and sobbed beneath him, but the combination of her pulsing heat, the raw sounds she made, and the scent of her overwhelming arousal layered over so much pain pushed him over the edge.
He buried himself as deep as he could manage and came with a low, wolfy growl that felt like it dragged his very soul out with it. For one long, perfect moment they went beyond the physical, beyond the scene, beyond what he had words for. Two beings becoming one, wolf and woman merging with man and wolf, wrapped together in pain, pleasure and something far deeper.
He stayed buried inside her through the aftershocks, breathing hard, one hand gently stroking down her sweat-damp back as the intensity slowly faded back into the real world.
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Tuesday tried to figure out what had just happened while she gasped for air and tried to find some equilibrium.
Everything had changed during the orgasm, as if their auras had been the same frequency, had somehow danced together in bliss far beyond human orgasm. The connection was electric, almost spiritual, like the universe itself had aligned for this single, shattering instant. Dom and sub, yin and yang, man and woman. Opposites who belonged together, merging into a single being.
He immediately cut her loose and arranged her on her side with a pillow behind her for support.
Footsteps walking away, then returning, and he put something cool and soothing on her asshole. “I’m going to put some just inside,” he warned. “Relax for me.”
True to his word, he went barely inside with it, and everything immediately felt better.
“Fuuuuuck.” She said, drawing it out and then, “I’m assuming I can talk again?”
“Yeah. Scenes over. You want water or Pedialyte?”
“Pedialyte, please.”
He helped her sit up, and she downed an entire bottle. “I’m gonna go to the bathroom while I’m mostly vertical,” she told him, and he helped her stand, and then took a few steps with her before he let her go alone.
Making sure she was okay, prepared to catch her if she wasn’t.
It was touching, but… “I’m a werewolf. I can make it to the bathroom.”
When she got there though, she sat with her legs wide apart and tilted her pelvis to make sure her pee didn’t travel to her asshole.
She wiped carefully and returned to find that he’d pulled the sheets and blankets down.
They’d already discussed timing. She needed to be on the jobsite at ten since the contractor needed time in the kitchen this morning — she’d lucked out with that. They were going to eat together in the hotel’s most excellent restaurant, and planned to head downstairs at eight thirty.She needed thirty minutes to get ready, and she needed at least six hours of sleep.
She had no idea what time he’d set his alarm for, but hers was set for eight.
But it was only eleven at night, and she wondered if he was planning to wake her early for another scene.
If he did, she sure as fuck hoped he’d fuck her pussy.
Her last thoughts before sleep were to wonder, again, what the fuck had happened during the orgasm. She didn’t know, and it wasn’t the kind of thing she could ask her grandmother or mother about. Or April. Maybe Willow.
Chapter 31
Wednesday afternoon, the park was exactly the quiet piece of nature Tuesday and her wolf needed, and she found a bench off in a little grove of trees without much foot traffic around it.