Beauty and the Wolf

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the cheeks of her buttocks, his grip became tighter.
    “Open for me, Sophie.” He tugged her legs apart, throwing her off balance. She grabbed his shoulders to keep from falling. Her breast s swayed forward and he took one in his mouth, biting the nipple.
    “That’s a good girl.” He pressed a kiss right below her belly button. “This is beautiful Sophie. Your soft belly and thighs . You don’t know what it does to me thinking about how you’ll feel beneath me, taking me deep inside. Knowing you can take me. That I won’t hurt you if I’m a little rough . ”
    He placed kisses down the outside of her leg, making his way back up the inside.  He nipped where her leg met her body. “Do you like it rough, baby?”
    Sophie couldn’t help the little shiver that raced through her. Lord only knew her experience was limited. She hadn’t had a chance to figure out what she liked and what she didn’t. Instinctively she knew anything Jake liked, she’d like too.
    “But first, I need to make you come. I need you so wet and slick you take me with the first thrust. ”
    Without warning he lifted her legs and threw her back on the bed. Someho w he managed to break her fall and supp ort her head while still keeping her legs apart.
    Jake growled when he saw his woman spread out before him. Her mousy brown hair was alive with color, her breast s heaved with excitement and her pussy. Well, poets could n’t describe her pussy, much less a wolf like himself. The hair was a darker brown than that on her head, but even lovelier . It was wet with her juices. Juices he couldn’t wait to taste. He sank to his knees, spreading her legs further apart.
    “Jake.” Her hands came down to cover herself.
    He snapped at her knuckles. “You don’t get to say my name again until your coming, Sophie. Which should be in about two minutes. Now move your hands.”
    When she didn’t he took them and placed them on either side of her. “Now stay.”
    He leaned down, inhaling her wonderful scent. He knew a lot of men, stupid human bastards, didn’t like to go down on a woman, but it was one of his most favorite things to do in bed. There was nothing like tasting the essence of a woman you had aroused . He nuzzled her thigh , drawing out the moment when he would taste his mate.
    He placed his hands under her hips and lifted her to his mouth. It was heaven. She tasted of desire and lust and love. The tangy flavor of life. He stroked his tongue down her slit, a l ong slow caress. She jerked at the first touch trying to close h er legs. He growled, the wolf r ising to the surf ace.
    “Don’t,” he warned.
    She stilled, but didn’t relax.
    There was only one way to deal with a stubborn woman, wear down her will. He applied more pressure as he stroked , forcing her to feel the rough ridges of his tongue. He would tease her later , right now he needed to make her come just a fast as he could. He licked upward, finding her clit.
    Oh yeah, he thought as she jerked, right there. He reached up with one hand to squeeze her breast. Again and again he tongued her. In seconds her juices flowed steadily . He tasted them with every str oke. He grinned against the lips of her cunt when her hands came down to grip his head.
    He stroked faster. Sensing she was nearing her climax , he took her nipple between his thumb and index finger and squeezed. He new the nub was turning white from the pressure he was applying. Wolf that he was, he wanted her to remember her first orgasm with her mate as a thing of dominance and control. He wanted her to remember that he, and only he, would be the one to give her pleasure for the rest of her life.
    His efforts were rewarded when she screamed his name.
    * * * * *
    Sophie struggled to breath. Her body shook and her mind swirled with colors. If she didn’t know better, she would have sworn someone had drugged her. She felt that good.
    “Open your eyes, Sophie.”
    She did, looking down her body. She couldn’t believe

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