Chapter 14

She was so wet he easily slid two fingers inside her, curling them so he scraped against her sweet spot. One rub, two, and without warning an orgasm ripped through her. Mike bent to take a nipple into his mouth while she convulsed around his fingers, squeezing his hand with her thighs. When the spasms finally abated, softening to slight tremors, he slipped his fingers from her wet grasp and very deliberately lifted them to his mouth and licked them clean. The sight was so completely erotic it set tiny convulsions rippling through her again.

She barely caught her breath before he turned her over and pulled her to her hands and knees. The touch of his tongue on her ass set off more quivers, long wet strokes that drew circles over and over. When he stopped suddenly she cried out in protest but he answered with tiny nips on the rounded globes. Then he reached for the throw pillows on the couch and piled them beneath her.

"For support," he told her. "Close your eyes and feel. Enjoy."

She did as he told her and immediately every touch was magnified, every sensation amplified. When he slipped a hand down to probe her cunt the sensation became even more acute and her body began to ramp up its response again. This was beyond anything she'd ever experienced before, so intense she wondered if she'd survive it.

She sucked in a breath when one finger probed the tight ring of her anus, circling it over and over before scooping some of her liquid and using it to ease the entrance of his finger. The shock of the intrusion reverberated through her. No one had ever touched her there. But the moment his finger intruded she became so aroused a small climax shook her, leaving her gasping for breath.

With his finger still inside her, Mike peppered her buttocks with kisses, humming with satisfaction.

"I'm guessing you're a virgin here." His voice was thick with lust.

"Y-Yes." She could barely get the words out.

"Want me to stop?"

"N-No. Don't stop."

"Good. Because this is where I'm going to take you to complete our mating."

He was? Her head jerked up.

"Mike, I don't know - "

In a moment his body was over hers, his head beside hers. "Do you trust me, Jamie? You have so far. You took the big leap of faith and accepted me. Can you keep the faith now? I'd never hurt you but - "

She blew out a breath. "But?"

"This is the way we need to do it, Jamie. This will make you mine forever."

His words were enough to ease her tension. "Okay. I-I trust you."

"Good." He nipped her ear lobe. "Because I love you."

"You know that already?" But then why was she surprised. She thought she'd fallen in love with him the minute he jogged over to her house yesterday.

"I do. And I know you feel the same, or you never would have accepted me for who and what I am."

As he talked he eased back and in a moment she felt something cool at her rear opening. Cool and smooth, his finger massaging it into her in small increments. He spoke to her in a low, husky tone, soothing her, easing her, telling her how he felt, describing in graphic detail all the things he wanted to do with her. To her. With each word and each thrust of his finger her body grew hotter and hungrier. More needy.

When he added another finger she felt unbearably stretched, tensed at the double intrusion.

"You can do it," Mike coaxed. "Just breathe, Jamie. Long, slow, deep breaths."

She concentrated on that as he worked yet another finger inside her, her body finally accepting the thickness. She had one more moment of apprehension when he withdrew his fingers and replaced them with the head of his cock. But again he talked her through it, hands on her hips, rocking against her so his shaft slid in a little at a time.

"There." His voice was rough but steady. "Feel good, honey?"

"Yes." And shockingly, it did.

But not as good as when he began to move, a steady in and out rhythm, that huge cock plundering her, stretching her, filling her, firing up every nerve ending until she was completely lost in the moment. Her body was on fire, the muscles in her cunt clenching as the climax built inside her.

The explosion when it came was all-consuming. Her entire body shuddered with the force of it, Mike's cock pulsing inside her rear channel, his balls slapping against the backs of her thighs. She was taken completely out of herself, into a place where there was only the intense orgasm, the body-shaking tremors, the clenching of muscles over and over and over.

Jamie was sure she passed out from the intensity because the next thing she knew she was lying flat on the rug again and Mike was cleaning her tenderly. When he finished removing the last traces of the lube he turned her over, bent his head and gave her a kiss so tender it brought tears to her eyes.

"Mine," he told her.

"Yours," she agreed.

He lifted her in his arms and carried her to his bedroom, placing her on the cool sheets before climbing in next to her and wrapping his body around her.

"I love you," he whispered.

It was the last thing she heard before she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke in the morning sunlight was pouring in through the windows and bathed the bed with a golden glow. She felt something heavy on her lap, shifted and was startled to see a large black wolf lying next to her, his head on her thighs. The amber eyes studied her and she swore they glowed with a secret knowledge. She stroked the big head, sifting her fingers through the satiny hair on its pelt.

"I'm not afraid of you, you know." She stroked its nose. "You make me feel safe."

The wolf blinked and leaped from the bed. The air around it shimmered, spinning like a minor tornado and when it stopped Mike stood before her in his glorious nudity. When he smiled a dimple she hadn't noticed winked at the corner of his mouth.

"I will always keep you safe, Jamie. Count on it."

"I believe you." She held out her arms to him. "And I love you."

He wrapped her in a warm hug. "Happy Halloween, Jamie, Happy Halloween."