Page 117 of The Werewolf Upstairs

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He tasted good, slightly sweet. He ran his velvet tongue around hers in an erotic dance and then sucked it. The resulting vacuum sealed their lives together as well as their lips.

She inadvertently moaned. He lifted his face, dipped into the hollow of her neck, and feathered kisses from her ear to her collarbone. His hand found her breast again and massaged it. She arched into his hand and begged, “Please, Konrad. Please—”

“What do you need, angel?”

“I need to get rid of these barriers. My bra. Our jeans. Everything.”

He smiled at her, stood, and peeled off his clothing while she lay there, doing the same. When he freed his enormous cock, it bounced up full and erect.

“Oh, God. You’re so—” Words failed her.

“Turned on?”

“I hope so. Either that or you took an overdose of Viagra.”

He laughed. “I don’t need any help making love to you, Roz.You’remy aphrodisiac.”

Crawling back onto the bed, he stared at her like he was starving and she was a juicy steak. The intensity of his gaze alone sent her heartbeat skittering. When he reached her breast he took the puckered nipple into his mouth and sucked. Meanwhile, his hand slid down her torso until he cupped her mons. His fingers teased her labia, collecting and spreading her moisture.

She moaned and arched with the pleasurable onslaught of sensations. Just as she thought she couldn’t take any more, he broke the suction and turned to her other breast. As he suckled her thoroughly, he slipped one finger into her passage and then two. He thrust and withdrew until she was desperate for his cock.

“Please… I need you.”

He rose on his hands and locked his elbows. Gazing down at her, he smiled. “How about a little sixty-nine?”

“Ooo—” was all she had to say.

He turned around and straddled her.

No sooner had she taken his beautiful cock in her hand than he lapped her slit from the bottom of her labia to the top of her apex. She jolted.

“So not fair,” she cried.

“Why not?”

“I can’t get your whole cock in my mouth from this position. I think it’s the height difference.”

“Yeah, I’m pretty long in the torso. I guess you’ll just have to wait.” He went back to licking her clit.

“Ohhh…mmm…” She was able to run her tongue around the tip of his cock, so she wet it thoroughly, sucked the head, and pumped the shaft with her hand. His groan let her know he was getting plenty of enjoyment.

He increased his pace, flicking her clit with his tongue almost as fast as a hummingbird flutters its wings. The glorious friction created that familiar welling up of sensation deep in her core. Moaning, she had to let his cock pop out of her mouth. Tremors took over her legs as sensation shot through her. She exploded in pleasure and cried out. Ripples of bliss spread out to every nerve ending. Her orgasm lasted longer than usual and left her weak.

“Can I have your cock now?”

He peered down between his legs and grinned at her. “I think that can be arranged.”

Instead of moving a few inches, he vaulted over her and turned around so they were facing the same way, lying on their backs.

“You’re going to make me move?” She stuck out her lower lip in a fake pout.

“Only if you want to. I can skip—”

“Oh, no you don’t.”

She scrambled up onto her hands and knees and positioned her mouth over his erect cock.

“You don’t have to, you know.”