Tornan's Curse [Gypsy Wolves Series Book 1] by Brenda Williamson

Author:Brenda Williamson [Williamson, Brenda]
Format: epub
Publisher: New Concepts Publishing
Published: 2010-01-07T07:36:40+00:00

Chapter Nine

Tornan hummed against her clit, “Please what, my enchanting Gypsy?"

"Please hurry.” She dug her fingers deeper, scratching his scalp in agitation. “Please lick inside me."

Tornan flogged the wet folds of her labia and enjoyed the flavor of her moist succulent flesh. He lifted her leg higher and put it over his shoulder allowing his hands free to hold her open to his investigating tongue.

"Like this.” He swirled a teasing jab to her hooded clit.

"Yes—no—please—inside,” she gasped. “Touch me inside."

"Like this,” his voice echoed into the cavern.

She squirmed closer.

"Deeper,” she groaned.

She flexed her hips, searching ways to alleviate the ache he created. Her entrance already squeezed rapidly, crunching his tongue. He backed off and sucked her clit into his mouth. The morsel of throbbing flesh lay on his tongue waiting for his devouring. He savored the sound of Galena's whines each time he bit into the flesh with his teeth and pulled. Her fingers churned in his hair and tugged with a fretful restlessness.

Her feral scent maddened his mind. With the force of his hands placed on her ass, he pulled her fragrant interior into his face to drink the creamy flux she expelled in torrents. He rubbed a finger into the crevice of her bottom and felt the crinkled hole twitching. While sucking hard on her vulva, he fingered her bottom. She didn't notice or didn't care that the tip of his finger rubbed vigorously over the back entry. His cock jolted up and down with a growing anticipation. He imagined humping her, not as the wolf, but as the libidinous man anxious to have her in every position he could take her. As a day old deflowered virgin, she would be so tight his cock would only have to thrust once before he ejaculated.

"Stop,” she screamed as she climaxed. “I can't take any more."

He didn't give up the torture of her clit or the almost belligerent assault on her sizzling insides. Even his finger on her anus pushed faster and deeper.

His cock jerked, slapping nothing but air, searching for the warm sheath he drank greedily from. His balls were hard, swollen and aching in the taut sac of skin dangling between his heels as he sat kneeling in front of her.

He managed one last, long-clinging kiss to her inflamed sex, before Galena's trembling thighs gave out and she dropped in a willowy slump. His kiss skittered up her middle and claimed her mouth. He guided her to her knees before him and ravished her face with kisses. She gasped against the hard claim of his mouth over hers.

"Please, no more,” she wheezed, dropping her head back.

"I will yield you a minute to allow you to catch your breath.” He lifted her head and kissed her again.

"I cannot,” she gasped. “I cannot if you ... if you keep kissing me."

He smiled and saw she did have a point. With the guidance of his hand, he bent her head away and sucked on the fluted ripple of her ivory neck.

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