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JASON:
Damn. Clarissa and I were alone in my room and kissing, and my heart was beating more wildly than it had ever done before, our breathes were warm against each other, and our tongues intertwined in the heat. We paused for a while, looking each other in the eye before we continued our kiss. Clarissa was pinned against the wall, and her skirt had rode up her thighs, exposing her flesh to my hungry hands. I rubbed my thighs between her thighs and she let out a hushed moan
“Jason, ” she gasped as my lips took hers under siege again, this time more passionately, we were so pressed together that I could feel the hardness of her nipples and the plushness of her breasts, also her accelerated heartbeat. I grew hard against my shorts, and my inner wolf screamed in want.
I lifted her off the ground and bounded up the stairs to my bedroom, to the vastness of my king-sized bed, where we would be comfortable. Our bodies were blazing hot with passion as we lay on the bed and kissed. I lay above Clarissa, who lay with her eyes closed, matching my every kisses as though we were in a duel. My hands tugged at her brassiere, and she instantly sat up and unhooked them, letting them slide to the floor, the sirens in my head began to blare. I was crossing a path I would not be able to turn back from, I took her left nipple in my mouth while I played with the other with my fingers. Clarissa put her hands across my neck and let out little moans that made me want to please her more.
“Oh, Jason!” She cried as I began to suck harder on her taut nipples. Her hands found their way to the elastic band of my shorts, and she took me in her hands, rubbing softly on my crown in a way that sent goosebumps all over my body. I took her hands gently away from me and placed them behind her. I wanted it to be entirely about her, at least, she had sacrificed a lot of things for me already. I went down and slid her panties off her legs, as she looked at me with pleading eyes, she wanted this, she wanted it so much.

CLARISSA.
My body quivered with pleasure, my fingers could no longer work steadily that I couldn’t slide down my panties my self, Jason took the lead as I let him do with me what he pleased. I suddenly felt so starved, it had been eight years and counting that I had been with any man but Clyde. Although there were a thousand doubts scratching at my skull, I had already gone too far to back down know.
I let out a loud moan, as Jason’s fingers grazed my throbbing clit. His eyes had gone wild as I let my self loose to him, he finger fucked me thoroughly as I begged insincerely tone met go. The pleasure was maddening, I felt like a new creature under the handling of Jason. At that point, I no longer tried to suppress my moans and screams of his name. I took his hair in my hands and pumped my hips as he worked determinedly with both his hands and his tongue.
“I swear you’re trying to run me mad, Jason.” I said.
“Brace yourself,” he said, letting out a low growl. He continued with his tongue for minutes, until I shook in orgasmic fits, I spilled over the sheets and the bed, and I was so vexed that I was so vulnerable while he still had his shorts on. Goosebumps took siege of my skin, and my head went completely blank. When I had recovered and my legs no longer felt like jelly, I tried to take my revenge, with his shorts still on, I climbed atop of him and rode on his hard manhood, while he grunted in dissatisfaction. He grabbed me and rolled me back on my back. He thrust his fingers I me again, this time without mercy.
“Please! Jason, Jason please.” I pleaded in between moans. I wanted to have him in me, but I was not about to say that to him. I spilled all over his fingers and the smell of my on wetness turned me on even more, my wolf had been deprived for too long and now it had gone wild.
“Please what?” Jason taunted, he had extracted his fingers from me and now lay above me, pinning my both my hands to the bed as he breathed on my face.
“Please what?” He asked again, and I kept shut. He chuckled and set me free again, he threw my legs wide apart and watched me quiver beneath him. I wanted him so much that involuntary tears slid down my eyes as he continued with his fore play. Each time I ventured to grab his hardness, he brushed my hungry fingers off, the longing in my head was screaming his name.
After minutes of our back and forth, and he was finally ready to give me what I wanted, a call came in from the living room, apparently the phone had been ringing but we just heard it now.
It dawned upon me what we were about to do, and we both broke loose from each other, embarrassed.
We hastily put our clothes on and headed to the living room, where his cell phone battery was at the verge of dying due to its ringing.
“It’s my beta, something must have gone wrong.” Jason said, as he punched in the numbers again. Thus time it rang and there was no answer to it. Jason’s brow furrowed with worry. He began to pave back and forth in the living room, living me unsettled. Thankfully at that moment, my phone rang too a d it was Nolle on the call;
“Um Clarissa, are you coming home for dinner tonight?” she asked — she just knew me too well,
“Yes, Clarissa, I’ll be on my way home now, how’s Cisca?”
“she’s Alright, how’s Jason now?” She questioned and a flush spread across my cheeks.
“Jason, he’s, he’s fine.” I stuttered. I was letting the cat out of the bag, the Nolle I knew would have already had an Idea of what had just transpired between Jason and I, and she was going to make me spill of it. I straightened my dress and prepared to head home.
“Jason, would you like to join us for dinner?” I ventured.
“I think I’ll just drop you off Clarissa, I need to clear my head.” Came his soft voice.