Good. That’s good.
He left her breast and began to ease her backward beyond the waterfall. She followed his lead, moving with him. “I had a ledge carved out of the rock. I’ve never used it but I was pretty sure one night I’d be able to put it to good use.”
She turned around to look. “Very clever.”
The ledge was up pretty high and would put her at exactly the level he wanted her.
He was going to hoist her onto the seat, but she simply caught the edge and pulled herself up, the physical woman that she was. She didn’t even scrape herself as she turned around to sit facing toward him.
He drew close and eased her legs apart. She settled her hands behind her and leaned back, her eyes glinting. She spread her legs wide and with a thought, sprouted fur to surround her beautiful sex.
He grunted his approval and licked his lips. He loved a woman’s sex and that Olivia enjoyed displaying herself for him. An electric thrill sped through him.
He grunted, his nostrils flaring, as he moved between her thighs.
The stone seat had an angled back so that Olivia could recline. Her back arched as she offered up the low dip of fur that went across her pelvis. The nerves down both sides of his groin sizzled, hardening him even more. Kissing the insides of her legs, he moved closer, his nostrils flaring at her rich, spicy scent.
He licked her folds, then lifted slightly to nuzzle the fur on her abdomen, taking in the sweet powerful scent of her. Dipping down again, he kissed right over her opening, his hands digging into her hips. He pushed his tongue inside her well.
She moaned and gasped. “That feels incredible, Zane.”
He settled in, his hips rocking as he worked her, his cock needing to be right where his tongue played inside his woman.
After a moment, he shifted position, sliding his arms beneath her legs and taking as much of her sex in his mouth as he could. She cried out repeatedly as he began to suck in a steady rhythm.
Zane, you work me up so fast. I’m so close.
And I want you to come. Afterward, I’m going to drink from you because I love how your blood tastes when it’s rich with your ecstasy.
Her hips rocked against his suckling. He drifted his fingers through her fur. As he continued to suck her, he overlaid her mound with his hand, adding a massaging pressure that he knew would cause her sex to contract and release.
She breathed in short pants, her hands on his shoulders, gripping him hard. Her whole body was in a beautiful state of tension, right where he wanted her He sucked faster and just like that, he could feel her body release as she cried out then gave way to a howl. Her hips rocked then pressed hard against his face, the wave of pleasure rising high, then falling. He kept sucking on her, until the jerks of her hips stopped and she relaxed against the stone ledge, her body slack.
He left her sex and kissed her abdomen several times, once more nuzzling the line of fur from hip-to-hip. “I love doing this with you.” He shifted his gaze to see her face, all the while drinking in her scent.
She nodded, her lips parted. It took her a moment, but she finally smiled and said, “I want to trade places with you. Would you like that?”
As he pictured in his mind exactly what ‘trading places’ would mean, a shiver of excitement whipped through his body.
He didn’t say a word. He simply lifted her off the ledge and climbed up, so that she had all the access she could want.
Her gaze became fixed on his upright cock. She took her time and began licking and kissing the crown, then moistening her hands and gliding both down his stalk.
He leaned his head back and closed his eyes. He gave himself to the moment, to feeling her strong, perfect ministrations on his cock, her hands stroking him, her tongue swirling and licking him all over, her mouth suckling.
She went lower and took a ball in her mouth, gently savoring, then the other. She rubbed the insides of his legs, his groin, his lower abdomen, touching and exploring.
He loved that she was taking her time to examine him and taste him.
Part of him wanted to come like this and it would be so easy. But he already had an image in his mind of what he wanted to do with her.
When he drew too close to an orgasm, he pushed her gently away, a hiss forming on his lips. You’re so good at this, but I want to hold off.
She rose up and leaned over him so that he could feel his cock between her full breasts. She stayed like that stroking him with a slow, seductive movement.
She met and
held his gaze and something about the sensuality of what they were doing caused his mating vibration once more to charge up, as though everything about him recognized who she was.