Chapter 153: We’ll get through this together
Nancy glanced down, her hands clamped down on his shoulders, nails slowly digging into his flesh, watching as he thrust into her, his c*CK already lubricated with her love juices disappearing into her throbbing core and reappearing wetter, glistening under the moonlight.
After the first few thrust, he held still, trying not to quickly explode at the exquisite tightness, her inner muscles clamping down on him as he hammered into her, trying to milk him dry of anything he had left.
Soon, he began pounding into her again, sending unprepared surges of electric pleasures travelling up her body. Her hands moved down to his back, the image of that wolf tattoo in her head as she imagined tracing over it’s head in a perfect translational motion.
"Koan." She breathlessly moaned, throwing back her head, her entire body quaking at each heavy thrust, her legs wrapping instinctively tighter about his waist.
"F**k Nancy, you’re so... " he sighed "F**k, you’re so tight." He groaned, reaching up to the crook of her neck to whisper, causing her lips to tremble just as her legs did, her eyes lids slowly dropping.
"... So f**king hot, milking my c**k like the sexy sl*t you are." He groaned, and she drew him close, moaning loudly before burying her lips in his, sliding her tongue in and lapping it against his, her teeth coming to roughly bite down on his lips as he increased his thrust, almost like he was hammering into her, relentlessly, trying to keep up with her firy kiss.
When he pulled back, their gazes locked, before she threw her head back, reflexively clamping down on him again, thrusting her hips forward to take him in completely.
Feeling his tongue run over her breast as he thrust into her once more, her back ached off the tree, her hands moving to cup the wet strands of his hair from the sweat as his tongue flickered over her throbbing hard nipples, that taunt jaw of his massaging her breast, a shaky moan tearing through the silence, accompanied by a groan as he involuntarily drew back before meeting with her eyes.
She drew back, heart skipping a beat on meeting with his eyes. Not blue, but a dark gold color. His wolf.
The marking ritual completion.
Tears welled up in her eyes from the many emotions swelling in her heart. She would never forget this day. Never.