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Carly
A low growlcomes from Brady as he nuzzles my neck. He practically jogs up the stairs to his bedroom with me. We enter a large room with burgundy carpet that is plush under my feet when he sets me down. The bed is the largest I've ever seen, and I think it’s custom. The dark wood of the headboard is carved in a design similar to the wrought-iron fence, and my fingers are tempted to trace it.
But the thought leaves my mind the moment Brady's shirt falls to the floor with a soft thud. I turn my attention to his muscular chest and place my hands on it. I move them slowly down to his waist while he watches me. Raising my eyes up to look into his, I grasp the cold metal buckle of his belt and undo it. He moans and his stomach flexes as I slide a finger behind his button to undo his jeans.
I drop to my knees to pull his pants and underwear down. The hair on his thighs doesn't disguise the definition of his muscles, and once he steps out of the pants, I trace my finger along the deep lines. "You have the sexiest body I've ever seen." I scrape a fingernail up his inner thigh and cup his balls in my hand.
His musk surrounds me as I lean in to taste his hardened length. It's quite large but proportional to the rest of him, and when the salty flavor hits my tongue, I want to find a way to take as much as I can in my mouth.
Brady's fingers thread through my hair as he pumps in unison with my sucking and licking. The animalistic noises that escape him cause me to tremble with desire. He pushes me away and takes a shaky breath.
"My God, you're good at that."
I stand, and his nimble fingers pull my shirt up over my head. He licks his lips when he looks at my large breasts, and his hands reach around to unhook my bra. Cupping them, he groans and leans down to take one in his mouth. He suckles my nipple but doesn't linger. He lowers himself to his knees, and his mouth kisses its way down to my belly.
The thought I should suck in my stomach fleets through my mind, but I know he finds me sexy just the way I am, and I swat it away like a bug. I let myself revel in the sensation of his mouth on me, and my stomach twitches when he reaches under my waistband to unfasten my pants.
I step out of them as Brady stands and backs me up to his bed. "Sit on the edge."
The forest green crushed velvet caresses my bare bottom when I sit on the unusually high bed. Brady kneels before me and drapes my legs over his shoulders. I lean back on my elbows when he tastes me. Moaning, I fall back and arch up. His tongue caresses me, and when he dips it into my channel, my orgasm slams into me quickly. My cries are loud, and I'm glad nobody can hear them.
"That's it, love, don't hold anything back with me." Brady's hands reach under my ass to squeeze. "I want you to tell me your fantasies, and I'll make them come true."
I recall the dream of him shifting and the feel of fur against me, but I'm not ready for something like that. "All I want right now is you inside me, filling me." It occurs to me we know nothing about each other's sexual past, and I add, "I'm clean. I was tested a few months ago and haven't been with anyone since."
"I'm clean too. I can't get human diseases." He crawls up my body and kisses me. Our flavors intermingle, and the combination is a heady mix. He whispers against my neck, "I don't want to use a condom with you. If we get pregnant, are you okay with that?"
I nod because my body is aching with need, and I can barely think. "Please, I can't wait any longer."
The silky tip of his cock slides between my folds, and he enters slowly. It's larger than I've ever experienced, and he stretches me. I mewl at the mix of pleasure and pain. Propped up on his elbows, he watches my face as he enters completely.
I thrust up, begging for him to move. "Make me feel you, Brady."
He pumps hard, and I rock into it as the pace increases. Sweat is slick on our skin, and the sound of us panting urges me on. I ride the waves as they increase in intensity. I'm about to fall when Brady stops and grunts out, "Mine. Say it."
I'm so close. "I'm yours, Brady. Always yours."
He moves again and lowers his mouth to my wrist. When he sucks on the tattoo, I crash and scream out his name. As the world spins around me I'm aware that pain is shooting through my arm. Brady lifts his face to me, and blood is on his lips.Did he bite me?He cries out my name as he comes.
Oh, God, that felt amazing.I watch as he licks at my tattoo. The bleeding stops as hot fire sears its way up my arm and spreads through my body. It hurts, and I begin to whimper. The burning sensation increases, and I'm sure it's wrong. "Brady, something's happening." Tears spill out of my eyes.
He sits up and looks at me. He grabs my arm, and a look of horror covers his face. My skin is red, and I scramble up against the headboard as if he’s making it worse. The angry flush creeps over my body as the pain follows.
I can't hold back my fear. "What have you done to me?" I begin to writhe in agony. "It hurts, Brady. It really hurts."
"I." He shakes his head. "Oh, God, Carly. I don't know!"
By the time it starts down my legs, I’m blind to everything except the sharp white light of my torture.
I think I'm screaming, but the sound is muffled by the throbbing in my head. Loud thumps break through as I hit the headboard in my thrashing. What evil has overtaken my body?
Brady’s voice is in my ear. “Hang on. Help is on its way.” But I can’t. As if a shade has been pulled, everything fades to black.
