Chapter 194: Can’t say anything

Elena's breathy moans picked up, and she rocked her hips against my hand each time my finger passed over her clit. The haze of desire was clouding her eyes, and I was glad to be the one to fulfill those needs. The primal rhythm of her body against mine made something deep and animal stir in me, a low, controlled hunger that only intensified the pleasure.

"You really a good girl, baby. You doing a good job being my good girl. Do you see yourself right now? Look at how wet this pussy is for me," I whispered against her neck, my voice low and rough, the edge of something wild lurking beneath it. Then I slipped two fingers into her tight cunt, grinding my teeth at the sweet feeling of her walls squeezing me. I could feel the pulse of her life, fragile and warm, and a protective, possessive urge curled in my chest, one that I barely kept contained.

Elena moaned, and her hips shook in my lap as she rode my fingers. The sensation of her perfectly round ass pressing against my lap made my cock throb impossibly harder. My groin ached, my pants tight and confining, as my instincts, half-man, half-predator, tugged at my control.

Pulling my slick fingers from her pussy, Elena whined, releasing brief noises that drove me wild. Each hitch of her breath, each shiver of her small, trembling body, made me want to claim her entirely.

Lifting my hand in front of her face, I spread my fingers to show her the evidence of her arousal. They were glistening with her juices, and a primal pride, like that of a hunter marking its prey, filled me. This was mine.

Then I pressed my fingers against her parted lips. Elena took them eagerly, sucking my slick fingers into her mouth with no hesitation. Her cheeks hollowed as her warm tongue swirled around my fingers, cleaning them off with fervor. My cock ached at the feeling, and I allowed myself to push a little deeper into her mouth, my teeth grazing just enough to make her shiver against me.

"Look at yourself. Do you see how needy you are, sucking my fingers?" I breathed hotly against her neck. A shiver ran down her spine, and I felt it, a flicker of instinctual dominance stirring within me, a thrill I had long controlled when in human form.

Keeping my fingers in her mouth, I released her neck with my other hand and leaned back against the couch cushion, giving us a little space.

With one hand, I quickly undid my belt and opened the front of my pants. My eyes hungrily traced Elena's ass, her purple panties, the curve of her body glowing in the soft light. If I didn’t get inside her now, I would lose control. My wolfish instincts surged, whispering at me to claim, to mark, to take what was already mine.

Removing my fingers from her mouth, I nudged at her lower back until she leaned forward, slipping my cock beneath her. She straddled my lap, facing forward, and I could feel the intoxicating heat radiating off her pussy. My teeth ground in anticipation.

Quickly, I grabbed the shaft of my cock and angled the head against her needy cunt. "Ah!" she breathed out and shuddered as I slipped inside. "Oh! Shit, baby," I gasped, losing myself in the sensation of her tightness. For a moment, we froze, our bodies perfectly joined, caught in the rapture of connection. The animal in me purred quietly, content to savor this closeness before letting the storm of desire fully rip through us.

It felt damn good.

Readjusting my hands, I lifted one to the front of her neck, and she melted against me. Leaning back into the couch cushion, I held her tight, my chest pressed against her spine. The warmth of her body against mine, the gentle pulse of her heartbeat, tugged at something possessive deep inside me. I looked over the top of her head at our reflections in the mirror.

Her gorgeous blue eyes flicked to mine, and I smirked before pushing deeper into her pussy. My hand slid from her neck to the underside of her chin, making her look at the mirror. "Watch yourself get fucked, Elena. I want you to see me fucking you right now."

The image of her spread body in my lap, lithe and soft, would haunt me forever, even if she didn’t know. The soft curve of her skin against the dark purple lace, the way her tiny hands gripped my forearms, the bra pushed up her perky breasts, the sight of her panties sliding aside as I plunged into her, all of it seared into me. The wolf inside me reveled in her vulnerability, in the complete trust she gave me without even knowing the danger that stirred just beneath my calm human façade.

Being inside Elena was as close to heaven as I would ever get, and that was enough for now.

Keeping a hand on her neck, I reached the other down over her chest. Elena moaned, and I groped her breasts. She bit her bottom lip, toes curling in the mirror as I rolled her puckered nipple between my fingers.

"Ahn!" When I lightly slapped her breast, she cried out, but her walls clenched around my cock in response. She had a daze in her eyes, utterly consumed by the pleasure I gave her. "That’s good, baby girl," I thought, letting the wolfish possessiveness in me simmer beneath the surface. I wanted to be the only thing in her head.

From her breasts, my hands traveled down the expanse of her smooth skin, over the flat muscles honed by years of dancing, feeling the softness of her skin and the subtle strength beneath. The wolf inside me flickered, savoring the tension, the energy of prey, of someone who didn’t yet know what kind of creature held her.

My hands finally found her pussy again. In the mirror, I watched myself rub over her clit as I thrust in and out of her. One of her hands curled around mine, the other on my bicep, gripping as if holding onto me for life.

Tilting her head to the side with my hand on her throat, I grazed my teeth against the sensitive spot of her neck. Her body shivered violently, her pussy pulsing faster around me. With my fingers swirling over her clit and lips teasing her neck, I knew she wouldn’t last long.

"Do you see how beautiful you are, Elena?" My chest tightened at the sight of her reflection, her head nodding faintly in response. "You’re so beautiful," I whispered huskily, the wolf in me quiet but aware, satisfied with the hunt, the claim, and the closeness I shared with her, still a secret from the human girl in my lap.