up, seeking deeper contact. We’re probably going to crash. Whatever the hell is in front of the car can’t be half as important as driving as hard as I can inside her.
“Let go of the wheel,” my vixen moans sweetly in my ear. “The car is steering itself.”
Mating a witch does have its privileges.
I’d reluctantly let go of a glorious globe of ass when my little witch demanded I drive. Now I was free to grasp her properly, forcing her down harder while I stab up as much as I can. What I wouldn’t give for a bed! Or at least a nice carpeted floor. I crave to feast on every inch of her. I’m buried balls deep inside her and it’s still not enough. I’m panting like a—
Fuck, I’m panting like a dog.
Just because the analogy annoys me, I push the thought aside. I open my mouth to engulf as much of a bouncing breast as I can fit into it. I mean to bite it, because I can, but the second my lips close around her soft, yielding flesh, I’m enraptured all over again. Not even considering the underlying dominance dance we’re currently engaged in, my tongue circles the harden nub of her nipple over and over. I suck like a newborn expecting milk. My cubs will suckle here. For some reason the thought makes my cock pulsate, causing me to thrust up faster, harder.
Sweet fuck, I’m not going to last long. She’s just too fucking tight, so wet, so godsdamned responsive to everything I do. Plus, the way she’s moving—by the moon, this is heaven wrapped in hell. I don’t want to, but my balls are drawn up so tight I know I’m going to explode at any moment. I ache to fill her; I’m dying to fill her.
Unable to think of anything else, I reach between our tightly pressed bodies, which is no small feat. My brain’s urging me to get her off so I too can come, but my body doesn’t want to allow anything to come between us, not even myself. A total mindfuck this is. Kamra seems to sense my dilemma because she eases back against the steering wheel. It deprives me of my breast, which I’m not at all happy about, but I finally have access to her clit.
“Later, I’m going to lick and suck every part of you while Rollo fucks you,” I vow. It was going to drive her out of her mind. I want that for her; to experience the bliss of her mates dedicated solely to her pleasure. I want her to experience supreme ecstasy; the kind that makes her babble, cry, scratch and plead.
Ruthlessly I pinch her clit hard, reveling in the way her pussy jumps all around me before clamping down like a velvet vise. Yeah, that’s it. Just a little bit more.
“Then I’m going to join him,” I continue. “You’re going to be stuffed to the brim with two wolves, baby. From the front and the back. We’re both going to sink our canines—”
HOLY SHIT!
One quick jerk of her body is the only warning I receive before her pussy locks down on my dick tighter than it ever has. She’s holding my cock completely captive while her vaginal walls milk every drop of cum I have. I can’t think. Hell, I can barely breathe . Held totally captive, I just sit there, helpless until the spasms gradually subside.
“ Ummmm , that was good.” I watch in awe as Kamra stretches her naked body like a cat, smiling in that secretive way women have.
I still can’t move. Still can’t speak. There is something definitively feline about the way she’s purring in the afterglow. Funny I never cared for cats before—now I certainly see their appeal. What is this little witch doing to me?
“By the way,” she fairly hums as she slides off my lap. I immediately want her back. I almost reach out to force the issue before her next words stop me. “I cast a spell for the car to take us wherever you intended to go. The car has stopped.”
Shit, I hadn’t even noticed.
Chapter X
Kamra
I don’t know what I was expecting, but it certainly wasn’t this. Hadn’t he said something about a cabin? I could’ve sworn he said he was taking me to a cabin. All
“Let go of the wheel,” my vixen moans sweetly in my ear. “The car is steering itself.”
Mating a witch does have its privileges.
I’d reluctantly let go of a glorious globe of ass when my little witch demanded I drive. Now I was free to grasp her properly, forcing her down harder while I stab up as much as I can. What I wouldn’t give for a bed! Or at least a nice carpeted floor. I crave to feast on every inch of her. I’m buried balls deep inside her and it’s still not enough. I’m panting like a—
Fuck, I’m panting like a dog.
Just because the analogy annoys me, I push the thought aside. I open my mouth to engulf as much of a bouncing breast as I can fit into it. I mean to bite it, because I can, but the second my lips close around her soft, yielding flesh, I’m enraptured all over again. Not even considering the underlying dominance dance we’re currently engaged in, my tongue circles the harden nub of her nipple over and over. I suck like a newborn expecting milk. My cubs will suckle here. For some reason the thought makes my cock pulsate, causing me to thrust up faster, harder.
Sweet fuck, I’m not going to last long. She’s just too fucking tight, so wet, so godsdamned responsive to everything I do. Plus, the way she’s moving—by the moon, this is heaven wrapped in hell. I don’t want to, but my balls are drawn up so tight I know I’m going to explode at any moment. I ache to fill her; I’m dying to fill her.
Unable to think of anything else, I reach between our tightly pressed bodies, which is no small feat. My brain’s urging me to get her off so I too can come, but my body doesn’t want to allow anything to come between us, not even myself. A total mindfuck this is. Kamra seems to sense my dilemma because she eases back against the steering wheel. It deprives me of my breast, which I’m not at all happy about, but I finally have access to her clit.
“Later, I’m going to lick and suck every part of you while Rollo fucks you,” I vow. It was going to drive her out of her mind. I want that for her; to experience the bliss of her mates dedicated solely to her pleasure. I want her to experience supreme ecstasy; the kind that makes her babble, cry, scratch and plead.
Ruthlessly I pinch her clit hard, reveling in the way her pussy jumps all around me before clamping down like a velvet vise. Yeah, that’s it. Just a little bit more.
“Then I’m going to join him,” I continue. “You’re going to be stuffed to the brim with two wolves, baby. From the front and the back. We’re both going to sink our canines—”
HOLY SHIT!
One quick jerk of her body is the only warning I receive before her pussy locks down on my dick tighter than it ever has. She’s holding my cock completely captive while her vaginal walls milk every drop of cum I have. I can’t think. Hell, I can barely breathe . Held totally captive, I just sit there, helpless until the spasms gradually subside.
“ Ummmm , that was good.” I watch in awe as Kamra stretches her naked body like a cat, smiling in that secretive way women have.
I still can’t move. Still can’t speak. There is something definitively feline about the way she’s purring in the afterglow. Funny I never cared for cats before—now I certainly see their appeal. What is this little witch doing to me?
“By the way,” she fairly hums as she slides off my lap. I immediately want her back. I almost reach out to force the issue before her next words stop me. “I cast a spell for the car to take us wherever you intended to go. The car has stopped.”
Shit, I hadn’t even noticed.
Chapter X
Kamra
I don’t know what I was expecting, but it certainly wasn’t this. Hadn’t he said something about a cabin? I could’ve sworn he said he was taking me to a cabin. All
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