The Werewolf Got Me
Friday night I jumped Wes for sex when he got out of the shower, but he turned me down.
"Why not?" I ask, rubbing against his bod and cock like a cat in heat, which didn’t seem to be working. Rats!
"Because I’m old and tired," he replies, prying me off of him. "Besides, we have a sex date on Sunday."
"So?" I protest. "That’s two days away. No reason we can’t have oral sex before then."
"Forget it, darlin’," he says, shackling both of my wrists with his strong hands to keep me from stroking his cock. "I’m too tired."
"What about tomorrow night?" I ask. Hey, if anything I am persistent, ya know?
"Maybe," he promises.
Good enough.
Saturday night, when Wes comes home, he gives me a toe-curling kiss.
"Yummy," I purr. "Let’s have sex in the bathroom when you get out of the shower."
"Can’t," he replies, pulling away from me. "I’m too tired."
"Hey, you promised!" I tease.
"I did not," he says, giving me a stern look.
"You did," I persist. "You said maybe."
"True," he replies. "But that’s not a promise. That’s a maybe."
Hey, this is no time to be commitment-phobic, ya know? Of course, when Wes steps out of the shower I’m standing there, waiting for him. I am persistent, remember?
Surprisingly, when he dries off, he pulls me to him and kisses me like he’s a starving man. Then he strips off my cami, and it goes flying across the shower rod.
Alrightyyyyy!!
Before I can express my delight, he devours my breasts, hurling me over the edge into a shattering breast O. Then he bites my neck.
Yeah, vampire sex!
But this time he morphs from vampire biting to chewing and growling like a werewolf. Up and down both sides of my neck. By the time he finishes, my neck is scarlet, and my nipples are hard as nails.
He looks at my breasts and murmurs, "Such pretty nipples." Then he dips his head, and the minute he laves me with his hot, talented tongue I squeal, and another sizzling breast O slams into me. Yowza!
When I can breathe again I notice Wes is staring at my chest, his eyes dark with lust. "You have the prettiest breasts and nipples," he whispers. Then he feasts on me like a hungry man at a banquet table.
Yowza!
After several more breast Os I nibble his ear and whisper, "Want me to lick you?"
"Oh, yeah," he growls, pulling me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, where he sits in his computer chair while I crawl between his legs. The minute I go down on him he howls with pleasure. Dear Goddess, I do love a cock in my mouth!
Wes may have surprised me with his werewolf chewing, but I have a few surprises for him, too. I tried some new moves with my tongue that had him shouting his climax. No doubt about it. I’ll be adding those to my regular BJ routine for sure.
Later that night, I noticed in the mirror my neck was still pink from all the chewing. Definitely looks like a werewolf got me. Yummy! And you know how I love to be marked by the man who fucks me. Once a kinky girl, always a kinky girl. *naughty grin*
And he thought he was too old and tired for oral sex. Ha! Silly guy….
xoxo
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
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May 11th, 2009 at 12:36 pm
Jeez, that computer chair sees a lot of action…:)
auntee
May 11th, 2009 at 1:06 pm
Yes, it does! ROFLMAO!!!
Seriously, we have tried most of the furniture in the house and all kinds of positions, and that chair works best for him. Maybe because it swivels and rocks back and forth. Who knows? Totally kinky though, isn’t it? *lusty grin*
xoxo
Laura Stamps
Erotica Novelist
February 2nd, 2010 at 2:21 am
Hmm, didn't know a man could be too tired for oral sex…apparently you changed his mind..lol
February 2nd, 2010 at 2:47 am
Wes can find a million excuses NOT to have sex. That's why I'm always after him. Fortunately, his dick likes me a LOT and convinces him to see things my way at least 50% of the time.