Luna Junction 1 Feasts with Wolves (W) by Sage Domini Read Free Book Online

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wanted, I was anxious. My sexual skills were somewhat shallow and I
wasn’t confident I knew how to please an average man, let alone an
absurdly attractive one whose experiences began before I was born.
There was also the werewolf factor. Would creature sex be different
somehow?
    My back was to the fire so there was
nowhere to retreat when Cade began to move closer. His eyes never
left my face as he advanced. Suddenly feeling self-conscious I
crossed my arms over my breasts. My body trembled when Cade reached
for me. My eyes travelled unwittingly to that place between his
legs I was most eager for. I could see the outline of his swollen
desire through his jeans. Cade’s hands closed around my shoulders.
His fingers traveled down the length of my arms, stimulating my
skin with his warmth. When he reached my elbows he gently pulled
them apart, exposing me to his scrutiny.
    Cade Landon allowed himself the luxury
of a slow appraisal of every inch of my body. Rather than feeling
embarrassed, I was emboldened by his sensual assessment. He looked
me in the eye and said “You’re beautiful,” and I reached out,
cupping his trapped hardened passion on my palm.
    A small cry escaped me as he suddenly
seized me roughly and covered my mouth with his. The shock of his
lips was enough to awaken the pulsing lust which had been boiling
within me ever since I laid eyes on him. I welcomed his tongue,
sucking and exploring. Cade’s hands gripped my hips and then
travelled to the generous flesh of my buttocks where his fingers
kneaded with deep pressure. Even as I felt him lifting me my legs
went eagerly around his waist. Our mouths stayed glued together as
he hauled me to that room I had entered by mistake hours
earlier.
    Cade kicked the door closed with a
crash and lightly tossed me on the giant bed. My body bounced once
on the firm mattress and I struggled to raise myself up on my
elbows as Cade stood before me. He pushed my legs wide and began
stroking my center which was already more than ready for him. I
groaned and reached for the buckle of his jeans but he pinned my
wrists to my sides. The meaning was clear. In this show, he was the
director.
    I knew he relished the way my eyes
widened as he unfastened his pants and released himself. Though no
lights blazed within the room the windows were open and the nearly
full moon offered suitable light. He was immense. The shaft rose
from his body like a fierce sword and I whimpered, spreading my
legs wider as my moist core begged for him to claim me.
    Cade entered me with no preamble. My
body was not accustomed to such an invasion and I felt a brief
flash of pain as he buried himself without regard. My tightness
grew slick as he thrust again and again. From my pummeled depths a
faint glow of pleasure began to emanate, nursed by the rhythmic
lunges of Cade’s forceful battering. His hands molded my breasts,
massaging and I felt the spiraling crest of desire rising with
insistence.
    The climax was a blast to every
sensitive nerve ending which quivered and keened in the wave of
bliss. I dimly heard my own scream of lust as the ecstasy shattered
every other reality and then slowly receded. I moaned, spent by the
intense orgasm, but Cade wasn’t finished with me. He had brought me
to unbridled fulfilment. And now he would claim his own.
    I gasped as my body was sharply
flipped facedown. Before I even had time to react my hips were
grabbed from behind and brought swiftly to meet the swollen organ.
He entered my slippery, newly pounded core with a deep grunt. The
fresh angle stirred inner places which had not yet been touched and
I felt the rise of new delights. Cade’s hands ground into the meat
of my thighs as he separated me and rode in the way that would
please him most. He had been massive even standing there in the
moonlight but swelled to impossible lengths as he lunged again and
again with the heady force of primal hunger.
    I managed to rise to my elbows and
arch my back and was