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“It is,” she said. “Trust me.”
She cupped her tits, circling her nipples with her thumbs and smiling to herself when the worry dropped from Wes’s face, and naked hunger took its place. He growled and leaned down, pushing aside her hands and echoing her words from before. “That’s my job.”
“Then do your job, Wesley,” she said with a playful poke to his ribs.
He growled again, but her admonishment about growling was forgotten when his hot mouth latched onto her left nipple and sucked hard. She buried her hands in his hair, her back arching as he teased and tormented.
“Wes, please,” she moaned when he turned his attention to her right nipple. He licked a slow circle around her throbbing nipple then nipped at the underside of her breast.
“Soon,” he said. He marked just above her breasts with a slow swipe of his jaw and then marked her throat. “I’ve waited a long time to touch your perfect tits, and I’m going to enjoy it.”
She shifted slightly beneath him and arched up, letting her pussy brush against his cock. He groaned and gave her a sharp nip where her shoulder met her throat. She cried out, and he soothed the sting with his tongue. “Behave, Butterfly.”
“Fuck me,” she demanded.
He grinned and marked her shoulder with another swipe of his jaw. She loved the intoxicating combo of pain and pleasure from his rough stubble, and she rubbed her pussy across his dick again.
“Fuck,” he breathed and kissed her hard on the mouth. She sucked on his tongue and ran her hands up his ribs and across the light layer of hair on his chest before she pinched one flat nipple.
He jerked against her and released her mouth, staring down at her with a small grin as he smoothed his hand over her inner thigh and pressed. “Open for me, Butterfly.”
“Finally,” she said and let her legs fall apart without a lick of shame.
His grin widened, and he stroked her thigh with his fingertips. “Can you come from being fucked?”
“Sometimes,” she said. “Depends on how you work your equipment. If you know what I mean.”
He laughed as he gripped his dick, guiding it to her entrance. “If I’m not working the equipment right, just let me know.”
“I’ll keep you updated,” she said.
He pressed the head of his cock against her, and they both groaned when he slid into her warmth. When he pushed again, she squeezed him with her thighs, her hands clutching at his waist.
He stopped and pressed a kiss against her collarbone. “Okay, Butterfly?”
“Yeah,” she said as she adjusted her hips. “You’re on the thick side.”
“I am,” he said with a hint of uncharacteristic arrogance, “but your little pussy is going to take all of it.”
Hot desire flashed through her at his words. Her suspicion that her pussy had just gotten a lot wetter was confirmed when Wes smiled and pushed all the way into her with one hard thrust.
“Fuck,” he said with a low groan. “You’re so wet and tight.”
She braced her feet on the bed and squeezed his hips. “Show me what you’ve got, big guy.”
He purred to her and nuzzled her neck before marking her throat a couple of times. He pumped slowly in and out, peppering soft kisses across her collarbone as he made an intoxicating mixture of purrs and growls.
She shifted her hips again, moaning when the position change made Wes’s cock press exactly where she wanted it… needed it. She thrust her hips to meet his strokes, encouraging him to move harder and faster, the warmth coiling in her belly, her need for relief already singing a sweet song of urgency.
“My equipment hitting the right spot, Butterfly?” he said with a soft grin.
“Yes,” she moaned, sliding her hands around him to dig her fingers into his firm ass. “Move faster, Wes.”
He propped himself up on his hands above her and slid in and out of her in a hard, quick rhythm that had her panting for more. She moaned his name and met him stroke for stroke. She stared in fascination as his eyes turned yellow, and the dark stubble on his jaw lightened to gold.
His purring grew deafening in the room, the sound heightening her need and her desire. He drove in and out of her, and she cried his name as her climax washed over her, just as intense as the first one.
He growled her name, his head falling back and his beard thickening as he pushed deep and his body first stiffened and then trembled rapidly. She lifted her head and kissed his chest, smiling when he moaned and bent his head to kiss her hard on the mouth.
