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Violet wasn't a prude, but she wasn't exactly a sexual fiend either. So the lip-lock she was engaging in with Wulf was definitely wreaking havoc on her nervous system. Evidently, though, Wulf was doing more than okay, already having carried her up the staircase and into his bedroom without breaking their connection.
Gently, Wulf let go of her legs and settled her on her feet, reluctantly breaking apart their mouths to peer down at her, keeping his arms around her waist. Violet felt her cheeks warm, squirming slightly under his gaze, suddenly embarrassed. Wulf gave a private grin, then pulled Violet forward so their fronts touched completely. Gasping, Violet placed her hands on his chest and looked up.
Eyes dark, Wulf said bluntly, "I want to make love to you."
Violet felt her eyes widen and her blush increase rapidly, "I.. but, um, we ju--"
"We just met? I know." Wulf said, absently rubbing his hands along her sides, making her quiver. "But we've spent the day together and I know there can be something amazing between us. Will be," he added, grinning darkly, "plus, you've already seen me naked."
Violet felt her mouth drop in horror. He'd seen her the other night, ogling him through her window? Oh, God-
Dropping his head down to hers he said, "I don't mind. I liked the way you looked at me," and his voice was all honey-covered gravel, "But I want you, Violet. Naked in my bed, moaning as I take your breasts in my mouth," Violet felt his hand go to the zipper of her dress and quivered. He kissed her cheek, "when I put my mouth on your secrets and work you until you come. And when I take you," he put his mouth on her neck, "I want you to let go and yell as loud as you can. Scratch my back as you hold on, wrap your legs around me. And by then," he paused to look at her face again, "I'll probably want to take you five times more. What do you say?"
Feeling his hand toying with her zipper, Violet's heart pounded. And feeling more than a little wet, she bit her lip and nodded.
Grinning seductively, Wulf pulled down her dresses zipper before letting it fall to the floor. Then blinked at her lingerie, surprised but not so surprised at the lacey panties and garter set. Grasping her hips, he looked into her eyes and said, "Beautiful." then smiled at her blush and kissed her, invading her mouth with his tongue. With their mouths fused, Wulf got to work on the garter, expertly unsnapping it from Violet's body and letting it fall before carrying her over to sit on the edge of his bed. Dropping to his haunches, Wulf slowly eased the stocking off her legs, gently kissing them along the way. Violet bit her lip and watched, the tingling wetness increasing between her thighs. When Wulf went to stand up, feeling courageous, Violet put her hands on his shoulders to keep him down, then set on undoing the buttons of his shirt. Grinning, Wulf tilted his head up to capture her lips, letting her carry on until he felt her
sliding the shirt off his shoulders. Breaking away, he took it off himself and stood up.
About two feet from her, Wulf undid his belt and quickly rid himself of his jeans, grinning to himself at the way her eyes flared when she got a look at his length. Kicking the pants away, Wulf hastily took Violet down on the bed and, hearing her gasp, gently moved her up to rest against his pillows and swiftly unhooked her bra. At that point, it was time for Wulf to bite his lip as he looked at her breasts. Violet felt herself flush, then gasped again as Wulf took a nipple into his mouth, massaging the other breast in his large, warm hand. He first tugged, then ran a languid circle around her nipple with his tongue, his thumb circling and plucking the opposite nipple. Violet moaned, running her fingers through his hair and gently grinding her still-covered heat into his erection. Wulf growled softly, switching his mouth to the other breast and giving it the same attentions as the first, then began to kiss down her stomach.
Violet trembled with nervousness and excitement as she watched Wulf make his way down to her hips, which he alternately kissed and licked before moving to her inner thigh. She moaned as he placed a kiss so close to her heat and felt a new rush of wetness as he began to nibble the soft skin. Now extremely excited, Violet began to unconsiously rock her hips as Wulf got closer and closer to where she wanted him to be. Chuckling low, Wulf grasped her hips and looked up her body, only to growl at her flushed cheeks and panting mouth. Critical overload when Violet grasped her own breasts and began to knead them, all the while still rocking her hips and placing her soft thighs on his cheeks as if to draw him down to where she ached. Growling again, Wulf ripped her panties off her legs, spread her wide, and put his mouth on her.
Violet gave a shout and felt her eyes widen when she felt Wulf put his mouth on her, grabbing at his head and alternately going between watching him and twisting her head back and forth on the pillow. Knowing she was moaning loudly, Violet gave herself up to what he was doing to her. Wulf stroked her wet lips with his fingers while his mouth stayed on her clit, sucking on the little bump before circling it with his tongue, flicking back and forth. Encouraged by her moans and the way she tasted, Wulf slowly slid a finger and then two into her folds, pulling in and out, and vibrated his lips against her clit, making her cry out and arch her back, hips rocking enthusiastically. Wulf looked up as he worked, loving the writhing and moaning state he put her in, and with each lick to her clit he gently ground his erection into the mattress, increasing his arousal but not letting go just yet. Abruptly, he felt a rush of her liquids and heard Violet cry out.
"Oh, God, Wulf!" Violet moaned, shivering as she orgasmed. Heart beating wildly and clit throbbing, Violet blinked away pleasure tears,expecting to see Wulf rising and entering her, but he never stopped with his mouth. Panting and shuddering, she moaned softly, "Oh, God," and Wulf did something sinful with his teeth to her clit, making her arch. "Wulf," she cried, writhing, overwhelmed, "Oh my God.." Her panting became rapid as he continued to suck her, and eventually it became so intense Violet sat up, opening her legs wider and cradling Wolf's head with her hand, using the other to hold her up as she lifted herself off the mattress and began to grind against his face. She rocked against him only four times before she felt him chuckle and, overworked, let go of his head to use both hands as support as she thrusted against his mouth, moaning loudly. "Wulf," and she felt him nibble her clit, "Oh! Fuck.." At the edge, Violet dropped back onto the bed, arched her back and wrapped her limbs around his head, moaning wildly as she came for the second time. Wulf gave her slit a few more laps before raising his head and grinning at her.
"Did you enjoy that, baby?" he asked and, still in her limp state, Violet nodded. He grinned wider as he crawled up her body, laying himself between her thighs and kissing her neck. Violet gently wrapped her arms around his neck as he reached her ear, licking it, making her
shiver. "I liked it, too. Loved it, even." He softly nibbled her ear before whispering, "you taste like peaches." Violet shuddered and moaned softly at his admission and, as he continued to kiss her neck, felt inclined to say softly, "thank you."
Wulf stopped and lifted his head, peering at her, saying gently, "My pleasure. But it's not over yet," he said. "Far from."
Violet blinked her glossy eyes and felt his erection against her thigh. Knowing it was going to be in her soon helped wake her up some, and she put a hand on the back of Wulf's neck, bringing him down to her lips and licking at him with her tongue. She heard him groan and
smiled, running a hand through his hair while letting the other travel to his lower back, his hip, and come to rest at his erection. She hesitated briefly, then grasped him and gave a small tug. Wulf broke the kiss to let out a growl, and Violet began working his erection,
running her hand up and down, circling the head with her thumb--
Wulf jerked out of her hold abruptly and came down on her, pressing his chest against her breasts and grinding himself into her while giving her a swift, hot kiss, before spreading her wide and propping himself on his arms so he could look down at her. She felt him nudge at her entrance and, looking up at his face, whispered "Yes," and then Wulf was in her, filling her to capacity, making them both cry out.
"Fuck, your so tight," Wulf growled, and Violet moaned. Then he began to move, slowly driving in and out of her wetness. Violet grabbed onto his wrists, turning her head to one and began to kiss and suck. Wulf groaned, tossing his head back for a moment before giving one hard, fast thrust than shoved Violet up the bed, gasping. Wulf lowered down to his forearms, his chest rubbing her nipples as he began to move faster, his thrusts a little harder, making the mattress squeak beneath them. Violet moaned, thrusting her hips up to meet his rhythm. Wulf reached up and briefly kneaded one of her breasts, kissing her, then dropped himself lower, rubbing their bodies together as he began to pound fast and hard into her.
"Oh, God," Violet moaned, grabbing onto Wulf wherever she could. The whole bed was creaking now, the headboard banging into the wall quickly to match Wulf's thrusts. "Oh my God, yes, Wulf," she cried out, planting her feet on the mattress to grind into him. "Violet," Wulf
growled, then sat back on his heels, grabbing her hips and bowing her body off the mattress so he was in total control as he began an unbelievably perfect rhythm with his hips that had Violet writhing and yelling to the roof. Wulf growled again as he watched Violet beneath him, her breasts bouncing and body writhing for him. Wrapping one arm under her, he used his free hand to massage her clit. Violet's eyes shot open, her body tightening even as he continued to pound into her. Then she gave a long, loud moan, which set off his own orgasm. He continued to thrust, emptying himself into her, and then he was laying down, pulling her warm, sweat-slicked body against him.
Violet curled herself against Wulf, still coming down from the best orgasm of her life. He eased her head just below his on his chest and tangled their legs together, before whispering, "thank you."
Violet paused her panting, then asked quietly, "what for? You did all the work. I should be saying thank you. Again."
Wulf chuckled, tucking her closer, "It was no chore. Trust me," then added softly, "you were perfect."
Violet flushed, then snuggled deeper into his chest, whispering, "you were perfect."
Wulf tightened his hold on her, clutching her to him. They lay tangled for a few minutes before he said, "So, I think we should do that again."
Violet's eyes widened and she looked up at him, "what?"
He grinned, then said, "Fine. We can take a nap," then added, "but we will be doing that again, later."
Her face heated for a different reason, Violet eased herself back against him and fell into a wonderful, lusty dream about her Wulf.
Gently, Wulf let go of her legs and settled her on her feet, reluctantly breaking apart their mouths to peer down at her, keeping his arms around her waist. Violet felt her cheeks warm, squirming slightly under his gaze, suddenly embarrassed. Wulf gave a private grin, then pulled Violet forward so their fronts touched completely. Gasping, Violet placed her hands on his chest and looked up.
Eyes dark, Wulf said bluntly, "I want to make love to you."
Violet felt her eyes widen and her blush increase rapidly, "I.. but, um, we ju--"
"We just met? I know." Wulf said, absently rubbing his hands along her sides, making her quiver. "But we've spent the day together and I know there can be something amazing between us. Will be," he added, grinning darkly, "plus, you've already seen me naked."
Violet felt her mouth drop in horror. He'd seen her the other night, ogling him through her window? Oh, God-
Dropping his head down to hers he said, "I don't mind. I liked the way you looked at me," and his voice was all honey-covered gravel, "But I want you, Violet. Naked in my bed, moaning as I take your breasts in my mouth," Violet felt his hand go to the zipper of her dress and quivered. He kissed her cheek, "when I put my mouth on your secrets and work you until you come. And when I take you," he put his mouth on her neck, "I want you to let go and yell as loud as you can. Scratch my back as you hold on, wrap your legs around me. And by then," he paused to look at her face again, "I'll probably want to take you five times more. What do you say?"
Feeling his hand toying with her zipper, Violet's heart pounded. And feeling more than a little wet, she bit her lip and nodded.
Grinning seductively, Wulf pulled down her dresses zipper before letting it fall to the floor. Then blinked at her lingerie, surprised but not so surprised at the lacey panties and garter set. Grasping her hips, he looked into her eyes and said, "Beautiful." then smiled at her blush and kissed her, invading her mouth with his tongue. With their mouths fused, Wulf got to work on the garter, expertly unsnapping it from Violet's body and letting it fall before carrying her over to sit on the edge of his bed. Dropping to his haunches, Wulf slowly eased the stocking off her legs, gently kissing them along the way. Violet bit her lip and watched, the tingling wetness increasing between her thighs. When Wulf went to stand up, feeling courageous, Violet put her hands on his shoulders to keep him down, then set on undoing the buttons of his shirt. Grinning, Wulf tilted his head up to capture her lips, letting her carry on until he felt her
sliding the shirt off his shoulders. Breaking away, he took it off himself and stood up.
About two feet from her, Wulf undid his belt and quickly rid himself of his jeans, grinning to himself at the way her eyes flared when she got a look at his length. Kicking the pants away, Wulf hastily took Violet down on the bed and, hearing her gasp, gently moved her up to rest against his pillows and swiftly unhooked her bra. At that point, it was time for Wulf to bite his lip as he looked at her breasts. Violet felt herself flush, then gasped again as Wulf took a nipple into his mouth, massaging the other breast in his large, warm hand. He first tugged, then ran a languid circle around her nipple with his tongue, his thumb circling and plucking the opposite nipple. Violet moaned, running her fingers through his hair and gently grinding her still-covered heat into his erection. Wulf growled softly, switching his mouth to the other breast and giving it the same attentions as the first, then began to kiss down her stomach.
Violet trembled with nervousness and excitement as she watched Wulf make his way down to her hips, which he alternately kissed and licked before moving to her inner thigh. She moaned as he placed a kiss so close to her heat and felt a new rush of wetness as he began to nibble the soft skin. Now extremely excited, Violet began to unconsiously rock her hips as Wulf got closer and closer to where she wanted him to be. Chuckling low, Wulf grasped her hips and looked up her body, only to growl at her flushed cheeks and panting mouth. Critical overload when Violet grasped her own breasts and began to knead them, all the while still rocking her hips and placing her soft thighs on his cheeks as if to draw him down to where she ached. Growling again, Wulf ripped her panties off her legs, spread her wide, and put his mouth on her.
Violet gave a shout and felt her eyes widen when she felt Wulf put his mouth on her, grabbing at his head and alternately going between watching him and twisting her head back and forth on the pillow. Knowing she was moaning loudly, Violet gave herself up to what he was doing to her. Wulf stroked her wet lips with his fingers while his mouth stayed on her clit, sucking on the little bump before circling it with his tongue, flicking back and forth. Encouraged by her moans and the way she tasted, Wulf slowly slid a finger and then two into her folds, pulling in and out, and vibrated his lips against her clit, making her cry out and arch her back, hips rocking enthusiastically. Wulf looked up as he worked, loving the writhing and moaning state he put her in, and with each lick to her clit he gently ground his erection into the mattress, increasing his arousal but not letting go just yet. Abruptly, he felt a rush of her liquids and heard Violet cry out.
"Oh, God, Wulf!" Violet moaned, shivering as she orgasmed. Heart beating wildly and clit throbbing, Violet blinked away pleasure tears,expecting to see Wulf rising and entering her, but he never stopped with his mouth. Panting and shuddering, she moaned softly, "Oh, God," and Wulf did something sinful with his teeth to her clit, making her arch. "Wulf," she cried, writhing, overwhelmed, "Oh my God.." Her panting became rapid as he continued to suck her, and eventually it became so intense Violet sat up, opening her legs wider and cradling Wolf's head with her hand, using the other to hold her up as she lifted herself off the mattress and began to grind against his face. She rocked against him only four times before she felt him chuckle and, overworked, let go of his head to use both hands as support as she thrusted against his mouth, moaning loudly. "Wulf," and she felt him nibble her clit, "Oh! Fuck.." At the edge, Violet dropped back onto the bed, arched her back and wrapped her limbs around his head, moaning wildly as she came for the second time. Wulf gave her slit a few more laps before raising his head and grinning at her.
"Did you enjoy that, baby?" he asked and, still in her limp state, Violet nodded. He grinned wider as he crawled up her body, laying himself between her thighs and kissing her neck. Violet gently wrapped her arms around his neck as he reached her ear, licking it, making her
shiver. "I liked it, too. Loved it, even." He softly nibbled her ear before whispering, "you taste like peaches." Violet shuddered and moaned softly at his admission and, as he continued to kiss her neck, felt inclined to say softly, "thank you."
Wulf stopped and lifted his head, peering at her, saying gently, "My pleasure. But it's not over yet," he said. "Far from."
Violet blinked her glossy eyes and felt his erection against her thigh. Knowing it was going to be in her soon helped wake her up some, and she put a hand on the back of Wulf's neck, bringing him down to her lips and licking at him with her tongue. She heard him groan and
smiled, running a hand through his hair while letting the other travel to his lower back, his hip, and come to rest at his erection. She hesitated briefly, then grasped him and gave a small tug. Wulf broke the kiss to let out a growl, and Violet began working his erection,
running her hand up and down, circling the head with her thumb--
Wulf jerked out of her hold abruptly and came down on her, pressing his chest against her breasts and grinding himself into her while giving her a swift, hot kiss, before spreading her wide and propping himself on his arms so he could look down at her. She felt him nudge at her entrance and, looking up at his face, whispered "Yes," and then Wulf was in her, filling her to capacity, making them both cry out.
"Fuck, your so tight," Wulf growled, and Violet moaned. Then he began to move, slowly driving in and out of her wetness. Violet grabbed onto his wrists, turning her head to one and began to kiss and suck. Wulf groaned, tossing his head back for a moment before giving one hard, fast thrust than shoved Violet up the bed, gasping. Wulf lowered down to his forearms, his chest rubbing her nipples as he began to move faster, his thrusts a little harder, making the mattress squeak beneath them. Violet moaned, thrusting her hips up to meet his rhythm. Wulf reached up and briefly kneaded one of her breasts, kissing her, then dropped himself lower, rubbing their bodies together as he began to pound fast and hard into her.
"Oh, God," Violet moaned, grabbing onto Wulf wherever she could. The whole bed was creaking now, the headboard banging into the wall quickly to match Wulf's thrusts. "Oh my God, yes, Wulf," she cried out, planting her feet on the mattress to grind into him. "Violet," Wulf
growled, then sat back on his heels, grabbing her hips and bowing her body off the mattress so he was in total control as he began an unbelievably perfect rhythm with his hips that had Violet writhing and yelling to the roof. Wulf growled again as he watched Violet beneath him, her breasts bouncing and body writhing for him. Wrapping one arm under her, he used his free hand to massage her clit. Violet's eyes shot open, her body tightening even as he continued to pound into her. Then she gave a long, loud moan, which set off his own orgasm. He continued to thrust, emptying himself into her, and then he was laying down, pulling her warm, sweat-slicked body against him.
Violet curled herself against Wulf, still coming down from the best orgasm of her life. He eased her head just below his on his chest and tangled their legs together, before whispering, "thank you."
Violet paused her panting, then asked quietly, "what for? You did all the work. I should be saying thank you. Again."
Wulf chuckled, tucking her closer, "It was no chore. Trust me," then added softly, "you were perfect."
Violet flushed, then snuggled deeper into his chest, whispering, "you were perfect."
Wulf tightened his hold on her, clutching her to him. They lay tangled for a few minutes before he said, "So, I think we should do that again."
Violet's eyes widened and she looked up at him, "what?"
He grinned, then said, "Fine. We can take a nap," then added, "but we will be doing that again, later."
Her face heated for a different reason, Violet eased herself back against him and fell into a wonderful, lusty dream about her Wulf.
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