Untamed Passion

Her hands went to my head, grabbing my hair, not to push me away this time, but to urge me to fuck her with my mouth and tongue. When I felt her nearing her climax, I pulled away. She groaned, her eyebrows knitted together in a frown before opening her eyes. She was in a daze, feeling confused.

I pulled away from her, rising to my feet. Her eyes followed me, watching intently as I undressed. Each article of clothing I discarded felt like a barrier removed, a step closer to the raw, primal connection I craved.

I moved fast knowing that if her mind is back to earth, she’ll stop me again. My cock throbbed, hard as a rock, aching with a desperate need. I need to fuck her now. As much as I want to taste her when she orgasms to my mouth, my beast wants me to make her cum in my cock as I am locked inside.

He wants to mate like the beast that he is. Who am I to deprive him of that?