Lilith
Eric pulled from me, and I looked at his smug face. He had a devilish grin on his face. I moved off the table. My hand reaching down to make sure he was hard again, and sure enough he was. “Fuck me.” I spoke. Moving fast and turning around so my stomach was on the table and my ass was out facing him. “God, you are insatiable.” I giggled as I felt him grab my hips.
I didn’t know why I was so giggly today. Kali butted into my thoughts for “Because you had a good day.” I again giggled. “Quiet Kali, I am having intimate time with my mate.” I heard Kali laughing as she butted out of my mind. Eric had been rubbing his cock into my backside inside his jeans. “Fuck me” I called out to Eric. “So impatient.” He spoke with amusement in his voice. I wanted him so bad; my core was drenched with the thought of him taking me. The anticipation was killing me.
I felt as his jeans and boxers moved against my skin and the warmth of his cock was pushing on my bottom. “You want this?” Eric teased me. “Yes” I called out. “Fuck me” I called out again as he kept rubbing against me. “Beg.” He spoke. My face flushed. “Please Eric fuck me.” I could tell he was smirking when he said. “Where do you want my dick?” He asked. “God, fuck my wet pussy.” I heard him chuckle. Then instead of easing into me slowly he rammed hard into me. Then he stilled. “Fucking move.” He started slowly. “No, I want it rough.” He then picked up his pace.
He was digging his hands into my hips; it was bruising and erotic as he pummeled my pussy with a ferocity that was incredible. I was moaning and felt myself contracting. I felt a sharp smack on my ass. Making me clench my cunt around his thick long dick. He did it again. I knew with the force he was spanking me it would bruise, and I would revel in it. He pulled himself from me. “No don’t stop.” I called out. “Hold on baby.” He said and I moaned just at his words.
I felt his fingers inside me replacing his cock with fingers. No, I wanted his dick. Then he removed his fingers from me putting his dick back in. I moaned as he moved roughly. Then his slick fingers ran between my ass cheeks. Was he doing what I think he was? My heart was pounding. He forced his fingers into my tight back hole, and I moaned. “You like that?” I could only get out moaning, at the exquisite feeling of him in both my holes. He had eased into it and began working his fingers slowly but as I kept moaning louder and louder, screaming out his name his fingers and thrusts ramped up.
Eric and I had great sex, but this was another level. I came harder than any other time we had fucked. My face and body was covered in sweat as he filled me up, pumping his cum into me. I was breathing hard as his pace was slowing and his fingers and dick pulled out of me simultaneously and I shuddered at the lack of fullness in my lower half. His large hands caressed my back before he slapped my ass hard and then kissed on of my butt cheeks.
“Such a good girl.” He said, and I smiled. My body still laying on the table. My body bent over. My legs felt weak, and my body was tired. Between the fun day, and then the challenge and the intense fucking I was worn out. I was so tired. “Partially fulfilled that fantasy.” I have no idea what he was talking about. “What are you talking about?” I asked. “You talked about doing anal when you were blackout drunk.” Eric said and I chuckled. I didn’t remember saying that, but I had liked what my mate just did.
“You said partially?” Eric said. “Well, I didn’t completely fuck your ass now did I?” I again laughed blushed and breathing hard.” Jax helped me up as I stood there with nothing covering my lower half. He was smiling. Eric pulled me to him and kissed me on my mouth. It was aggressive, like the sex we had just had. I pulled away and Eric caressed my face. He looked me over and spoke. “You still have Ferris blood on your face.” I snorted. “I tried to wash it.” I replied. He smiled “It is still around the edges of your face and in your hair. I think we should shower.”
I smiled. “I can’t really get the stitches wet for 48 hours though a light spray won’t hurt but just a little.” Eric turned his head. “Have you never had stitches?” I asked and Eric shook his head. “I heal fast, so I have never required them. The bear trap was the worst I ever had, even when the Draco wolfs attacked a few years ago. I was bitten in a few places but those healed fine. The Bear trap actually shattered bone. That was the worst injury I ever had.” I stood leaning into him.
I couldn’t believe that. I had a lot of injuries. “Why not let me wash you?” Eric said. “I just said I couldn’t get the stitches wet for 48 hours.” He chuckled. “Come on,” He scooped me up, carrying me like a bride. Kali said in my head. “Bride, oh I like that idea, you would look so pretty in a dress, like a formal one. You did last year at prom.” if I could glare at my wolf I would have. I responded to her “Kali, I am 18, I can’t get married this young.” Kali began to laugh in my head. “Why the hell not, you already live with your mate. Oh yeah and he is your mate, you already gave your life to him. I am Axel's mate, and we won’t separate. So, tell me why marriage is so bad. Is it you don’t like the government telling you need papers?”
Where did she get this shit, better question was why I was engaging in this conversation about being a bride. “Kali, why would I need a wedding? I am already mated, as you said I sealed the deal. Eric and I won’t be leaving each other. Not to mention I am the Luna to Grey Crest Pack. And no, it has nothing to do with the government, I just don’t need marriage.” Kali stopped responding. She didn’t like my thought on the matter. I knew it was all because she wanted me to be in a dress, the vain thing she was, wanted attention on me.
Eric sat me down on the edge of the bathtub. “Eric what the hell are you doing?” He smiled and walked away. What was he doing? He came back with a sponge in his hand. I raised one of my eyebrows. “First a sponge bath then I am going to wash your hair.” I couldn’t help but burst out laughing. “What is so funny mate?” I laughed again. “I am not an old lady who needs a sponge bath.” He was the one laughing now.
“Your right, you are not some elderly women thank god for that. You are hot and trust me I am going to give you a sponge bath.” I rolled my eyes as he started the bath water. He then looked at me. “Arms up.” He said and reluctantly I lifted them. He pulled the remaining fabric from my body. Now I was completely naked, and he was dressed. “My pants and thong are in the kitchen.” I said and he didn’t respond. “Eric, shouldn’t one of us go pick those up?” I asked.
“Nah, they are ripped and trash now someone will discard them.” He was so nonchalant about it. I couldn’t help but laugh. Then he began to slowly and methodically wash my body with a soft sponge sending chills all over my body. When he got to between my legs, he was even more thorough, and my back arched. He got the sponge wet and rinsed off the soap. I had been wrong, no wonder old ladies liked this. It was downright erotic. His mouth came close to mine, and I thought he was going to kiss me.
But instead, it went down until Eric reached my left breast. He licked the round flesh. My nipple went into his mouth where he sucked on it. My hands ran up the shaved sides of his head until I reached the top soft dirty blond hair. I was enjoying this kind of attention. He finally pulled away. Helping me up. “Get on some comfy clothes and then I will wash your hair.” I blushed. I couldn’t believe I was acting like this.
I was normally a strong willed individual not some giggly little girl. What was happening to me. “You love him, obviously.” Kali chimed in. And then went on. “That and you like when he cares for you. You never had anyone do that.” “Kali, that is not true Rob.” Kali cut me off. “Rob is shit.” I was surprised by her. We had lunch with him today. “Kali don’t say that.” She snarled in my head and dropped it. But maybe she had a point.
I didn’t want to have some deep meaningful reflection at the moment. I was being self-involved. I wanted to bask in the care and pleasure I was getting. I decided to snag one of Erics shirts. It was something goofy t-shirt with Sasquash on it. II never pictured my mate wearing something like this, but I liked it as far as being comfy. I didn’t need panties; the shirt was large on me. Eric came back into the bathroom with a chair.
One look at me and he began laughing. “What is so funny?” I asked. “You are wearing that shirt.” It was his shirt why was it so amusing. “My brother got it for me when we went on a camping trip knowing I would never wear it, but he got a kick out of it. Now you are wearing it.” I rolled my eyes and sat down in the chair he had brought in. Him and Noel seemed serious most of the time they were together, but it was now evident they were brothers first and foremost.