Davis, Liz - Under His Spell (Siren Publishing Classic) (20 page)

“Mmmmm.” Her lips parted in pleasure as she gave a moan.

The lips of her pussy were swollen and juices from her arousal dripped along the inside of her thighs. As her moans became louder, the pace of Takoda’s stroking increased, moving in time with the rhythm of her hands.

Rocking back and forth against her fingers, she imagined it was Takoda’s cock inside of her. She also thought of those large hands sliding across her skin, spreading her legs nice and wide so that he could have his rough, wild way with her.

She wanted him so badly, needed so desperately to have him sink his thick, hard shaft deep inside of her. Her moans were steadily growing louder, and her pussy was so wet now that the spot beneath her was damp with her arousal. Closing her eyes, she became consumed by the passion of the moment.

“Open them. I want to see you watching me.” His voice came out strong and commanding.

Opening them back up, she focused upon the swift movement of his hand. Watching him made her clit throb in response, and the fingers inside of her began to work quicker, creating wet, squishy noises. Her eyes studied the movements of his hand, watching the way his slender fingers slid up and down, using long, smooth caresses. There was a drop of pre-cum seeping out of the tip of his cock, and she watched as he brushed his thumb over it, spreading it along the swollen head.

Licking her lips unconsciously, she craved the taste and feel of him. Watching a man masturbate had always excited her, but with Takoda it was beyond erotic. Seeing his strong, masculine hand pleasuring the most vulnerable part of his body sent sharp little tingles throughout her body. She’d never experienced a more sensual moment in her life. Her nipples pointed stiffly upward, breasts jiggling from the frenzied movement of her hands. Every cell in her body was alive, and her heart was racing with excitement. Long, thick, and hard, Takoda was nothing short of masculine perfection. It wasn’t just his body that aroused her, but those eyes of his. Those deep, dark eyes which seemed to look right through her and into her very soul. He knew every one of her desires, even those deep, dark ones that she tried to keep tucked away. It only took one glance from him to cause a leap in her pulse or send a shiver down her spine.

As he grabbed her by the hand, her fingers were withdrawn from her heat, and he brought them up to his mouth. His tongue slid across the tips of her fingers, and then he pushed them all the way in, licking off every last bit of her nectar. Grabbing her gently by the hair, Takoda tilted her head back to expose the tender flesh of her neck. Smothering her beneath his ministration, he alternated between soft, searing kisses and light, erotic nibbles.

She melted beneath his touch, gasping with pleasure as his teeth grazed along her skin. She loved it when he kissed and bit her neck. It was one of the most sensitive areas on her body and it sent a tidal wave of lust throughout her. Then she felt something stiff and warm brush up against her thigh, and she maneuvered her hips a little to try and move it closer to the heat between her legs.

“Please, put in me.” Her voice was low and husky with unmistakable need.

Takoda’s fingers were entangled in her hair, and he was stroking the soft, curly strands of her locks. For one quick moment she saw a flash in his eyes, something wild and primal and a bit dangerous, and she realized it was the wolf inside of him trying to come out and take control.

Sliding her hands along his strong, broad shoulders and smooth, firm chest, she brought them downward to stroke along the V-shape of his torso. She loved that part of his body and placed a finger along the hard line of his hipbone, tracing along the contour of it. Her fingernail traced along the underside of his shaft, curving up and around the crown of his cock.

Using his thumb and index finger, he parted the folds of her vaginal lips, opening her flower to expose the slick pinkness of the inner flesh there. As his fingers slid across her wet clit, he slipped one inside, gently at first and then a little harder. Then he slipped a second finger in, moving it in a quick back-and-forth rhythm. Giving a seductive moan, she ground her center against his hand.

“Such a pretty little pussy. You love playing with it, don’t you?”

“M-hmm,” she quietly murmured.

What do you think about when you play with yourself?”

“You,” she breathlessly responded, moaning as he tweaked her nipple.

“What about me?” he coaxed.

“I think of you putting it inside me.” Her eyes gazed into his, filled with a deep longing.

“Putting
what
inside of you? Say the word for me, angel.”

“Your cock.” Her voice lowered a bit, growing self-conscious from the sound of the word.

“What else do you think about? Tell me what goes through your mind when you masturbate.”

“I think about you licking me.”

“Where?” His fingers pumped deeply inside of her.

“Down there, between my legs,” she breathlessly stated.

“Say it. I want to hear the word.” He remained patient, waiting for her to speak.

“My pussy,” she softly responded.

“You love it when I eat your pussy, don’t you?” His fingers caressed her velvety slickness.

“Yes.”

The thought of that magnificent tongue of his sent a jolt of electricity through her clit.

“What else do you like?”

He fingered her tight opening slowly, tenderly stroking her fleshy walls. Her body shuddered beneath his touch, hips rotating back and forth to keep up with the pumping of his fingers.

“Mmm, I like sucking your cock.”

“Go on.” His fingers worked deftly inside of her, moving with perfectly measured strokes.

“I also like it when you fuck me hard.”

His fingers moved at both quick and slow intervals, varying the speed so that she wouldn’t know which one was coming next. This kept her in a precarious balance between pleasure and frustration. The muscles of her pussy clenched, squeezing tightly around his fingers.

“You like it when I make you scream, don’t you?” He was still gazing into her eyes, not breaking eye contact for even a moment.

“Mmm, yes. Now stop your teasing, and put it inside me already
.
” She’d reached the end of her rope, and her voice was filled with urgency.

He smiled a little, loving the way he was driving her crazy.

“You want me to push this cock inside of you?”

The fingers inside of her continued their frenzied dance. His middle finger was gently rubbing her clitoris while the two fingers inside of her took on a vibrating rhythm.

“Uhhhh.” Squirming beneath him, she could feel herself losing control. Finally, she managed to murmur a reply. “Yes.”

Little electrical currents were shooting through her center now.

“Then tell me. Let me know how badly you want it.”

The pace of his fingers quickened, filling the air with loud suction noises.

“Please.” She was barely even able to moan. The feel of his fingers inside of her was becoming too much to handle.

“Please what? Tell me what you want, angel.” His lips pulled into a smirk.

“I want you to fuck me.” Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt his tongue upon her mouth, sliding between her lips to coax them open.

He gave her a passionate kiss, smothering her lips under the weight of it. With a shift of his hips, he maneuvered his cock until it was probing the entrance of her pussy. Then he pushed the head in slowly, taking his time to sink all the way into her. Pulling his hips back, he withdrew his length until only the very tip of it remained inside of her.

Lynn’s breath caught in her throat, eagerly anticipating his next move. Continuing the same torturous treatment, he pushed himself in ever so slowly, then withdrew until only an inch of him remained within. He continued this for a few more moments, building the tension up to unimaginable heights.

Lynn expelled a soft, guttural sigh, grasping onto his hips as her breathing grew erratic.

The air between them was thick with tension, and she didn’t know how much longer she could wait.

Takoda’s lips brushed lightly against hers, placing light kisses and tiny, sensual licks all along her mouth. There was a feral look in his eyes, and just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, he granted her relief. Suddenly and without any warning, he bucked his hips forward, giving a sharp and sudden thrust which took her breath away.

Giving a cry of pleasure, she arched her back, grinding her hips into him as his groin came flush with hers. Lynn’s tight walls parted, eagerly accommodating his wide girth. With a deep grunt, Takoda buried himself balls-deep, then moved his hips backward with a deliciously long stroke. She gasped at the fullness of him, feeling the muscles in his butt flex as he moved in the rhythm of slow, sensual thrusts.

Catching a nipple between his teeth, he gently pulled on it before allowing it to pop back out. Lynn’s nails dragged lazily against his skin, tracing the path up and along his spine.

“Oh Lynn, you feel so good. You’re so tight.” He gave a deep moan, thrusting more urgently into her.

Ravaging her mouth with his lips and his tongue, he overwhelmed her with the heat and intensity of his kisses. His penis eased in and out of her at a steady, rhythmic pace, with each thrust perfectly measured so she could feel every inch of him inside her. The ridges of his cock blissfully stroked her satiny inner walls, and their bodies smacked together as they moved perfectly in sync.

His strong hands grasped her by the hips and he scooted a pillow beneath her body to tilt her bottom upward. This allowed him to slide in even deeper, and as he buried himself to the hilt, she loudly cried his name. The sensation was almost overwhelming for her.

The tip of his tongue began to slide across her breast, travelling up and over the crest of her left nipple. Jolting beneath his touch, she gave a heated cry of pleasure. As the tip of his tongue stiffened, he began flicking it back and forth, all the while continuing to pump steadily inside of her. His strokes were soft yet urgent, and the feel of his tongue against her chest set her skin on fire. As his hips worked into a faster rhythm, she sunk her nails into the flesh of his back, leaving behind little crescent-shaped indentations. A light sheen of sweat covered the surface of his skin, making it glisten in the moonlight.

His mouth, his touch, his body…everything about him made her crazy with desire. Those eyes of his didn’t stray from hers, not even for a moment. The power he held within them both fascinated and aroused her. It seemed as if they were making love with their eyes, just as much as they were with their bodies.

The music of their lovemaking filled the room as their bodies slapped together, hips moving in perfect rhythm as the candlelight illuminated their nude forms. Her senses were overloaded with everything about the moment—his smell, his touch, the sound of his voice coaxing her to orgasm. It was all so perfectly sensual and she couldn’t imagine anything more fulfilling.

“Come for me, baby,” he whispered into her ear.

Grabbing hold of her legs, he pulled them up against his shoulders. Then he shifted himself into more of a kneeling position. This allowed him to penetrate her deeper, giving him better access to her G-spot.

She could now feel every throb of his cock, every minute detail of his anatomy.

Her mouth formed into an “O” shape, and a loud gasp of passion escaped her lips. Her brows creased together in a way which could easily be mistaken for pain, but what she felt was pleasure beyond anything she could have ever imagined.

“You doing okay, angel?” His breath whispered against her skin.

Lynn nodded and grasped more tightly onto him. Takoda always felt big inside of her, but whenever her legs were lifted onto his shoulders, it only seemed to enhance his size.

He slid inside her slowly at first, allowing her to get used to the difference in position, and then his hips began to move quicker, groaning and grunting as he pumped harder and deeper. Grabbing her wrists, he pinned them above her head, claiming her mouth with deep, wet kisses as he massaged the walls of her slick, warm flesh.

A loud shriek suddenly erupted from her mouth as he found her sweet spot, and her body shuddered in response. The head of his cock was continuously poking and prodding against a spongy area inside of her, and this was causing her to pant and buck beneath him.

His dark, passionate eyes hypnotized her, silently expressing the love that words could never communicate. Lynn’s palms tightly cupped the cheeks of his ass, holding on for dear life as he continued to pound her relentlessly.

Using short, quick pumps, his hips moved rapidly as she bucked and squirmed beneath him.

He only had to pump a few more times before she reached her release, and as her pussy tightened around him, he released a guttural moan. A flood of liquid coated her inner thighs, soaking his cock with the heat of it as she gave a cry of relief. Her face bore a dreamy expression, and tiny little whimpers escaped her lips. Completely spent of energy, all she was able to do was lie there and bask in rapturous bliss.

Giving a quick, hard thrust, Takoda found his own release, pushing himself as deep as he could as he released his seed inside of her. His hips bucked back and forth a few times, milking every last drop from within, and then he collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily as they came together in a sweaty embrace. They both took a few minutes of silence to just enjoy the moment, and then she felt him lift his body away from hers. As his softening cock slipped out of her, she expelled a sigh of contentment.