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“You’re going to cream for me,” I snarl. “I need to taste it. You horny fucking virgin. Do you trust me, Ruby? Do you trust a wolf between your perfect legs?”

“Yes,” she moans, staring down at me wide-eyed, her cheeks blazing red. “I’ll always trust you.”

As I open my mouth to devour her, there’s a moment where I wonder; when I remember the story Liam told me. But then the wolf howls from within, content, and I remember the run through the fields instead.

The warmth seeping over my back. The joy of it all.

“Are you okay?” she whispers.

I snap out of it, squeezing a little firmer onto her legs. I’m rewarded with a moan that has my balls swelling all over again.

“Better than okay. Fuck. I know you’re going to taste amazing.”

I push my face between her legs, open my mouth, and push my upper lip against her clit. My lower lip is against her opening and I move my tongue around, greedily lapping at every part of her.

Her taste erupts over my tongue, tangy, sweet, and juicy.

She twitches against me, thighs shaking with her pleasure.

I snarl and eat her even more fiercely, licking her inflamed and needy clit. She gasps when I slip my finger inside her.

I push in slowly, groaning at how tight she is, my cock pulsing when I think about how she’s going to feel around my base.

Then her scent changes. My hearing picks up her heartbeat. She’s rushing to the end. I can feel her.

I growl and lick her faster, swirling my finger around and around her hot tight pussy. Her hand is in my hair, her fingernails digging into my scalp.

I move my free hand to her ass, massaging her as I lick faster, as I finger her sweet young tightness.

She pulses, and then her cream squirts into my mouth, making her pussy even tastier. I remove my finger and suck, pushing my tongue so it goes inside of her, fucking her with my tongue as she squirts tangy delicious pleasure.

“Fuck,” I snarl, leaning back, staring at her.

Her body is flushed here and there, pleasure marks showing her release.

She leans forward on her elbows, staring at me, looking almost dreamy. Her eyes focus, and she smiles at me, laughing a little.

“I can’t believe how freaking good that feels,” she says, still seeming dazed.

“You need to take me now,” I growl, moving toward her, my cock bobbing up and down between us.

She swallows, her eyes darting to my heaving length. Her scent screams for it, but her expression makes me wonder. But then she summons her bravery and nods sternly.

“I want you,” she says. “I meant it. T-take me, Ramsey. Take my virginity.”

I don’t miss the stutter, but her scent wills me on.

Her young naked body beckons to me.

I snarl, rumbling with a shade of the wolf, as I lean over her and lay my hands on the blankets, holding myself up.

Bringing my lips to hers, I hold them here. “I want you to taste yourself. Your sweet hot pussy.”

She moans as I kiss her, her hands clawing at my sides. I open my mouth and clash my tongue with hers, a primal joining, her pleasure juices swirling between us.

I break off the kiss, reaching down and grabbing my cock, guiding myself to her entrance.

She gasps and stares up at me, biting down, her eyes wide.


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