Jane moaned, loving every second of it.
And that’s when I decided to make my move. With her distracted, it was much easier for me to slide between her cheeks.
She was so incredibly tight that it was almost impossible to move. I had to take a moment to compose myself or I would have blown my load right then and there.
Jane continued to moan. Roman was working her nipples to absolute filth. I could see the way he kept swirling around her puffy areola. To top it off, he’d occasionally roll the nipples between his fingers.
My cock twitched with excitement. It was hot to see one mate pleasuring another.
Knowing I didn’t have much time before I’d lose all self-control, I grabbed her by the hips and used them for leverage as I started to thrust my hips at a steady pace.
I wanted our moment to last but it was getting harder and harder for me to focus on holding back. Her body was just too perfect.
“Cum for me,” I whispered against her ear. I wanted to feel her shake and quiver around my manhood. “Scream and tell the whole world how it feels to be with us.” At that point, I lost it. My hands went to her shoulders and I just went for it.
I was fucking her so hard that the sound of my balls slapping against her body was loud enough to echo through the room.
“Oh, Landon!” She shouted, toes curling.
Her ass tightened and I grunted as I became trapped in a vice grip. It was too much for me to handle. I exploded deep inside her ass, coating her with my warm cum until it came leaking out of her.
“Fuck…” I breathed, as I found the strength to pull out. My legs gave way and I collapsed onto the ground. “I’d say I’m back to my normal self, wouldn’t you agree.”
“I’d say you’re better than ever.” Jane was having a hard time composing herself but that was just a testament to the class act fuck I had just given her. “And I might want you having more near-death experiences if it means you coming back and tearing into me like an animal.”
“Oh, I don’t need a near-death experience to do that. The sight of you is enough to get me in a frenzy.” I kissed her cheek and smiled.
“I just hope that our relationship is always like this.”
“I haven’t the slights of doubts that it will be,” I answered. “Because you’ll always be the sexiest woman in my life.”
Epilogue: Jane
Two years later.
“Jayden! You be careful now, you’re getting way too close to that fire.” I was about to get up on my feet to pull my son out of harm’s way but Landon held me back.
“He needs to learn on his own and sometimes that means getting burnt.”
“So, I’m just supposed to sit here and let it happen.” My toddler was edging closer and closer to the fire, in an attempt to roast his marshmallow just like all the other pups were doing.
“Mine won’t go fire!” He waved his stick at Roman. “Why won’t it go fire?”
“Because you have to let it touch the flames if you want it to do that. If you just put the marshmallow close to the fire, it will melt but it won’t catch fire.”
And so Jayden moved even closer. It looked to me, like he was practically inside the flames and it was making me incredibly nervous. “I can’t believe that Roman is encouraging him.”
Jayden stuck out his arm far enough where his marshmallow did, in fact, catch on fire. But he was so surprised by his feat that he freaked out and ended up dropping his stick.
“Here, let auntie do it.” Cynthia came to the rescue. With a flourish of her robes and a couple of colorful moves, she whipped up a s’more that had a strange purple hue to it.
“Yeah, don’t eat that. There’s no telling what it could do to you.” Fiona took it away and Jaydon looked up at her with great big eyes like he was about ready to cry. “Oh no, I didn’t mean…”
But it was too late. The little guy didn’t take it well and in the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a tiny wolf. Fiona tried to catch him before he could run off but with her stomach swollen with child, there really wasn’t much for her to do.
Her mate, Clyde, held her back and brought her over to a nearby seat while Cynthia said something about her swollen feet and how she needed to elevate them. I wasn’t paying too much attention to their conversation because I was much more concerned with the fact that my two-year-old had run off into the middle of the forest.
“Should we go after him?” I asked Landon, getting ready to make the shift if it seemed necessary.