Josie pulled at his hair, careening off the bed, shoving her pussy further up inside of his mouth. He took it, swallowing the waves of her pleasure, only to give her more, and more, and more.
When Josie’s legs fell onto the bed, limbless from her second orgasm, York leaned down to take another taste.
“What are you doing?” she gasped. “I’m still recuperating, you savage.”
“Hmm,” he said against her core. “I know. But I couldn’t help myself. I needed another taste.”
She shook her head at him, a smile brightening her flushed features. “That was some good stuff, York. I don’t know if I’ll be able to move ever again. I think my entire body is filled with nothing now. You’ve emptied me.”
The glimmer in her eyes, and the sharp scent on the air said she was lying. She was taunting him, playing with him to see if he would bite.
He would.
He did.
His teeth sank into the soft skin of her thigh just enough to make her gasp again.
“We’re not done, Josie.”
“Oh?” she cooed. “What happens next?”
The sparkle in her eyes was fierce.
“First, I’m going to get that mouth of yours. It’s good at sharp wit, but I want to know how it feels to have those lips around my cock.” To demonstrate the fact, he ran his index across her lips. She nipped at the tip of his finger. “Then, I’m going to take you from behind. Hard and fast.” His fingers trailed down her thigh. “Once you’ve recuperated from that,” his fingers dipped inside of her, pulling a mewl of pleasure from her, “I might take you nice and slow.”
“That’s a lot, old man. Think you can actually give it to me that many times?”
“Oh, Josie, love. You’re about to find out just how good I can give it.”
With agility and strength, York pulled her up until she was on her hands and knees. Her luscious ass was right there. He growled his appreciation, but he knew he had to take a moment to appreciate the view. His cock was furious that he was taking his sweet ass time. Every fiber of him was screaming possessive things. If Josie had moved away from him just then, he would have bitten down on her ass to immobilize her.
“Don’t move, Josie,” he growled.
His hands gripped her hips, hard. His fingers dug into the tender flesh, before the tips of his fingers continued exploring the smooth, tanned skin of her back, down her hips, and to her ass.
Never had a posterior been so appetizing.
Josie wiggled her hips, turning back to look at him. She made sure to catch his eye. “What are you waiting for?” she purred. “A formal invitation? Fuck me, York. Make me forget my name. Make me shout yours.”
His eyes still locked with hers, he lowered his eyes and dropped a kiss to her left ass cheek. Instead of pulling away, he parted his lips and bit down on the lush skin. Josie gasped, her back arching.
“Not what I was expecting you to do,” she whispered hoarsely.
“Hmm. Is this what you were expecting?” His fingers trailed down to spread her lips apart while the pad of his thumb rubbed against her clit.
Josie bucked against the sensation, moaning his name. “Something more along those lines, yeah.”
York chuckled, continuing twirling his thumb on the hard nub. “You’re wet as hell, Josie. I’ve barely touched you.”
“You’ve given me two orgasms, York.”
“Did I?” he chuckled. “Do you want more?”
“I will never turn down an orgasm.”
“Greedy woman,” he whispered against her spine. “I want my cock in your mouth.”
“Oh?” she purred, turning her body until her lips were mere inches from drooling on his cock. “Is this what you want?” She cupped his balls, rolling the tender flesh in her palm. She knew just the right amount of pressure to apply. He hissed out a breath. “I think you do like that.” She ran her tongue from the bottom of the shaft, all the way up to the tip. Her tongue lapped at the excitement that was already leaking out of him. When she hummed her appreciation, he went cross-eyed. When she took the head between her lips, his heart stopped. When she began to lower her head on the shaft, he forgot everything.
The only thing that existed was Josie’s mouth.
She moved her head up and down, all the while giving his balls the attention they had always wanted. Pleasure was humming through him, from the tip of his cock to the base of his spine.
It would all be over way too soon.
There was no other way.
Josie was going to town on his erection, like she had been made for it. He opened his eyes to watch his cock slide in and out of her pert mouth. He was transfixed. Not only was she sucking the life out of him and toying with his balls, but the woman was also playing with her clit. Pleasuring him was that sensual for her.
It was all too much.
He moved his hips a bit, knowing he didn’t want to hurt Josie, but he knew his climax was coming. He knew it would be something out of this world.
And he wasn’t wrong. The release caught his breath, and it barreled out of him. He shouted out her name, his hips moving despite his better efforts. He wanted to give her everything, and she was taking it. Drinking him down, moaning as she did.
Her eyes met his as she slowly eased her mouth off of his cock. She swallowed, giving him a wink, and he could have sworn he had come again at that moment.
“You look sort of flushed. Are you going to be okay?” she asked, pretending to be worried for him.
“Hands and knees,” he ordered.
She giggled and shook her head. “There’s no way you’re ready to go again.”
He fisted his cock, already steel hard in his palm. Her eyes went wide in mock shock. “How is that even possible?”
“Shifter,” he explained.
“You’re telling me that after that wonderfully amazing blow job, you can go again?”
He nodded. “Because it was so good,” he corrected. “I want more of you, Josie. Now, I believe I told you to get on your hands and knees.”
“We’ll see how this turns out,” she said, taking the position he had commanded.
“Love, you have no idea.”
York took his time. He’d come already, and he was in no rush to get to the finish line. He positioned himself behind her, his hands kneading the soft flesh of her ass. He knew he’d be having her there, too. But not yet. That would come later.
He ran the head of his cock against her pussy, making sure to hit her clit. She was soaked from her orgasms and from her own fingers. He had meant to ease in slowly, but her core was so wet, so inviting, so ready for him, he slipped in with ease, bottoming out with a groan. Under him, Josie purred, rearing her ass back to meet his next thrust.
One of her hands was bent, bracing her up while the other was rolling her nipple between her fingers.
“Pull on it,” he ordered, moving his hips to push his cock in and out of her. Josie obeyed, gasping. “That’s right, love. Again.” She did, but soon, it was too much to coordinate. Her core was pulsing around him, squeezing his cock like a vice.
Her breathing was erratic, her fingers clutching the bedspread. He gripped her hips hard and increased his speed. It wasn’t gentle. It was animalistic.
He wouldn’t be mating her just yet, but he was leaving his mark. In his own special way, he knew he was marking Josie as his. She was his.