One Insatiable(24)

“I want you inside me,” she moans, grasping my shoulders.

I won’t make her ask again. I roll onto my back and she’s up, straddling my waist and positioning the head of my cock at her *. One fast drop and my eyes roll back.

“Oh, f*ck,” I groan as her muscles squeeze the length of my dick, base to tip. “Jesus, Mercy, you’re so tight.”

She’s lost in her own pleasure, eyes closed as she rides me. Her small hands are against my chest and she braces herself as she bounces, pushing her breasts together in the most gorgeous way. I watch through hooded eyes as her chin drops forward, her beautiful hair falls around her shoulders, dancing in slight bends at her nipples.

Her hips move faster, rocking forward and back, and I don’t break her rhythm. I reach back to squeeze her soft ass and run my thumb along her clit.

“Oh!” She jerks when I touch her, squeezing me so hard inside I almost blow.

I touch her again, gentler this time, barely massaging her swollen clit. She’s so close it only takes a few strokes before her head falls back and she wails so loudly, I’m sure the neighbors are hearing this.

Her insides break into spasms, and I let go, pulsing into her, filling her as she continues moving over my hips. A little bead of sweat traces down the inside of her neck, slipping between her breasts, and I lean up to lick it away. Her hands immediately cup my cheeks, pulling my mouth to hers.

We kiss each other roughly and ravenously. I’ve just come, but I’m easily hard for her again. Repositioning her, I move her onto her stomach so I can slide into her from behind.

Her arms are trapped at her sides this time, and I don’t let her go, gripping them firmly as I pump into her fast and hard. Her face is in the pillow and she’s whimpering. Still, she arches her ass up to receive my dick. I keep going harder, faster. I’m not stopping until I come again, which doesn’t take long.

My orgasm breaks, and for a minute I have to hold her, hold still so I don’t shift. The pleasure is overwhelming. I’ve never felt anything like this, and I’m pretty sure I know why.

Releasing her arms, I fall to the side, gathering her limp body to my chest and kissing her head, her face, dipping down to kiss her shoulder. She only holds me, eyes closed. Her fingers trace into my hair and I feel her lips softly touching me.

“Let’s sleep now,” I whisper, and she nods, curling into my side like she did the last time. She’s my little lynx, and I curl my body behind hers, holding her to me as we surrender to sleep.





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Mercy


Dawn is a hazy glow when I open my eyes again. The rain has passed, and I’m in Koa’s bed with his large body around me. His arms hold my waist, and we’re curled tightly together. I’ve never felt so perfect.

Once I realized it was him who had been outside my window, he’d been the one to chase the fear away and allow me to sleep, I knew I couldn’t wait for California. I needed to be with him. Last night had been the second most incredible night of my life.

Now, however, it’s morning, and I have no clothes. I came over here in my lynx form, thinking I’d apologize hopefully get lucky, and then slip out again before anyone was the wiser. Somewhere along the way, my plans changed, and I couldn’t leave. I think it was when the moon finally appeared, and we saw the same thing reflected in each other’s eyes.

What’s happening between us is more than a casual hookup. Still, I won’t say the words yet. Even though we’re shifters, it’s too soon, and I have too much at stake to follow that train of thought at this point.

Twisting slowly, I try to loosen his grip without waking him. It doesn’t work. When I start to squirm, his grip on me tightens, then he relaxes and lets me go, rolling onto his back with a deep exhale.

I’m on my stomach, propped on my elbows, and I look up at him through my hair. “I need to go now.”

For a moment, he rubs his face before pushing into a sitting position. Green eyes catch mine, and the little spark in them sizzles low in my belly.

“Come here first,” His voice is scratchy with sleep, but he reaches down and easily pulls me onto his lap.

Our chests are pressed together, and I drop my head to his shoulder, thinking about morning breath and wondering if my eyes are crusty. He catches my chin and lifts it, nipping the side of my jaw before moving his mouth into my hair.

“Good morning, beautiful.”

My eyes press closed at the humming sensation his voice triggers just below my skin. “Koa, I need to go.”

“Okay,” he whispers, kissing my ear.

I feel his erection against my thigh, and I know I can’t leave him unsatisfied. Lifting my chin, I move forward on his lap, lifting my ass so I can take him deep inside me.

“Mmm,” it’s a low rumble against my skin, and the flames in my stomach fan hotter as he grips my hips.

“I thought you had to go,” he says, but I hear the smile in his voice.

I don’t stop working him, moving my arms around his shoulders so my breasts bounce between us with each thrust.

“Oh, Mercy,” he groans, and my insides clench at the sound. “Mercy.” Again, my body responds to him. The pressure low in my stomach is tightening as he scoops my ass, grinding my clit against his pelvis.

He moves me faster, waiting for me to come. My heart beats harder until I’m sure it will fly out of my chest. The tension in my stomach is almost unbearable then I feel his teeth against my neck. He bites me, sucking hard at my skin, and I explode, my orgasm shimmering through my stomach as pleasure snakes up my thighs.