~ Emmy ~ This was unbelievable. How had I ended up being the asshole! Because he couldn't have a damn adult conversation? Or because I didn't want to delve into a fantasy world where wolves existed. "Werewolves!" Rae corrected me, earning a scoff from me. "Oh yes, how did I forget!" I added, rolling my eyes as I fell back on the sofa. "So not only do werewolves exist in his delusional world.. but he is one!" I expressed my bafflement at how a powerful man could be this out of touch with reality. I can't be the only one worried for his sanity! "You are one, too!" Rae offered, her tone bashful. Snorting, I ignored her and closed my eyes to control my breathing. "Would that really be so bad? Haven't you ever wondered if they exist or, for a moment, thought you could see into the supernatural world? A human that looked like a vampire, or a dog that was far too large to be a dog, a glimmer of light that could be... a fae?" Ignoring her, I slowly opened my eyes, shocked to see no ti
~ Emmy ~There was something dark and dangerous in his smirk that had my sex clenching like the sinner it was. His tattooed knuckles lifted to run over my cheek, pulling a throaty moan from my lips that betrayed my words. "I don't need to ask. You want to." He grinned, and like fuck did I ever! But I was far too stubborn and pig-headed to admit that, so I pursed my lips to hold back the insult that played on the tip of my tongue. His knuckles ran over my lips in a burning touch that had them parting needily. Pissed at how easily my body gave in to him, I growled, and quicker than he expected, I nipped his thumb roughly, my eyes looking up at him through my lashes, loving the sheer madness circling in his emerald hues."Such a tease!" He grinned, slowly removing his knuckle from my jaw; "I do like it when you bite.. so I am game if you are!" He warned. I smirked at him wantonly. am game¬! I wanted to scream at him but refused to give him the satisfaction of knowing how badly I want
~ Emmy ~"What's with the demands? I know what to do!" I lied and made a tentative fist around his huge steel, stroking it up and down, wondering about the friction, if it felt good and if I was holding it correctly. Did I have a good tempo? Shit, why was it so warm, was it meant to be? I was in such a state of discovery that I felt my core tighten in another wave of arousal, forcing a husky whimper from my lips, that I regretted the second I heard the growl that ripped from his throat. His eyes let me know he knew just how turned-on I was. "Enjoying yourself, little dove." He purred seductively, the way he said my nickname alone enough to make my pussy drool. Fuck he was killing me, and he wasn't even touching me...yet!"Fuck you!" I laughed, clenching my thighs, begging my pussy to behave. "I will later, but now I want you to stroke me harder like the good girl; I know you want to be for me." My body's response to his words was so utterly unexpected that my hands paused. "Whose
~ Matteo ~"She did warn you!" Blaze barked out with a laugh that made my eyes roll."I know she did, but surely she knows how much that shit hurts!" I groaned, my hands tight in her hair, giving it a yank as I pushed her back off her knees to her ass with a snarl. "Bight my balls again, baby, and you won't be walking straight for a week," I added with a firmness twisted into my tone, that given how her face screwed up, I knew she understood. "Promises, promises!" She provoked with a pout playing on her lips, she looked up at me from where she lay on the floor, and I had to fight the urge to flip her onto her stomach and spank that rebellious little ass of hers. "Later?" Blaze asked in excitement."Maybe!" I laughed with a subtle roll of my eyes as I watched my girl glare at me. "You are a little overdressed, don't you think!" I nodded to the jammies she still wore, "Considering I am naked." I added, motioning to my body with pride; I had spent many hours in the gym working up a s
~ Matteo ~ I saw her hands reach for the front of my thighs more confidently than earlier, and still, the sensations from her touch drove me crazy. She leaned forward, presenting me with a seductive view down the front of her body: delicate but sore tits from last night's fun, narrow and pointy, visible almost to the nipples that I was determined to enjoy again very soon. "I love your tits!" I groaned as I watched those practised fingers as she worked with single-minded determination to trail them across my hips, down my legs to my thighs, scratching at me here and there for a reaction I had steeled myself against this time."You bit me here last night." Emmy laughed, her eyes narrowed on mine in what I assumed to be a warning."I did, and you liked it if I recall." I teased, trailing my fingers across her plump lips."I did... I liked the reminder of you all day; you were right!" She grinned up at me playfully."And this wasn't enough of a reminder?" I asked, leaning down to pinc
~ Emmy ~The truth is, I have never really liked the idea of giving blow jobs. Well, not really, anyway; it was just not the main item on the menu when I found myself alone and playing. I could never make up my mind if I really enjoyed the thought or not."And now?" Rae asked as I lowered my lips around Matteo. "I don't mind it!" I admitted as I slowly bobbed back up. I had thought it impossible to fully take him in my mouth, yet here I was doing my best to try. I think because of how I was raised, sex was not something we discussed, let alone practised; having spent years with it drummed into me through childhood and my teens, I needed to build a wall between my actions and my sexuality. I had a bit of resentment for the act. So every time I rebelled and am lost in thoughts of kink, my hand tries to go down below; all I see is my damn Mother glaring at me like a sinner!Not that she ever ever took me to one side and told me anything about sex and my body; no one told us girls anyth
~ Matteo ~Staring up at the ceiling, I felt the irritating pull in my stomach return. I had been having the same sensation all fucking night, and it was starting to get on my nerves. Although not as much as my love-sick Wolf's internal howling was!"Regret, you mean?" Blaze chimed in for the millionth time tonight; I knew he was about to moan at me for the decision I made earlier, and honestly, I was over this conversation! "I don't regret it!" I snapped, placing my arms behind my head for support as I watched the earlier morning light dance across the ceiling. "Really? So you are ok with getting your dick sucked and then leaving the room without a fucking word.." He yapped like it was the worst crime I could commit."You're being dramatic." I barked, closing my eyes as if that would drown out his incisive bullshit. "I told her I had an early start! I wasn't lying!" I added with a heavy sigh, which I knew betrayed my words."Yeah, because that was what she wanted to hear after she
~ Emmy ~ Sleep hadn't come easily last night; I felt like I spent most of the night tossing and turning, trying to push the anger down and dismiss the hurt I felt at Matteo's actions from my heart. I wasn't exactly known for being a morning person anyway, but now, as the morning sun kissed my face, I wanted to scream and beg for just a few more minutes of sleep.. minutes that we all knew meant hours. Sighing heavily, I kicked the bedding off me like a two-year-old throwing a tantrum; grabbing my pillow from behind me, I pulled it over my face and screamed into it, refusing to allow Matteo to hear me and think he had got the upper hand, and I was bothered. "Fuck him! And his magnificent dick! I am done with him!" I hissed to myself. "Liar!" Rae laughed, and I chose to ignore it. I turned to look at the time, hoping I hadn't missed Matteo this morning; I wanted to talk to him about last night before he left again. "6 am!" I screeched as my eyes settled on the clock on the bedside