Hello there! It's been a long while, I know and I'm sorry for being away. I hope you enjoy this episode. It's short, but I'll be posting every week. Thank you for your patience!
*Jenny*
Strong hands hold my arms captive, leaving me completely helpless. In an effort to get away, I buck my body forward just to collide with a delicious sensation. I'm not alone, he is here taking me. The agony becomes pleasure and my cries in soft moans. In and out Lucas makes me feel owned, loved and complete. All I see is his laser like eyes shining with lust and pleasure. His soft, demanding lips taking away my fears, bringing more pleasure. Our slow movements start getting more desperate and I feel something, my heart, my core, my mind coming to an explosion, a mind blowing party of color and clarity. I don't know where I start and Lucas ends. We are one and the pleasure is so high, I feel my heart is everywhere because my body has only one pulse.
"Jenna! Jenna, wake up."
I feel the same strong hands urging me to open my eyes. Alarmed, I try to look as good as I can because this situation can't get any more embarrassing. When I open my eyes, I realize several facts. First, I just had a dream, a sexy one with Lucas. Second, Lucas is in bed, with me. So he is staring me with curiosity... And... Lust? Third, I came during my dream and for real too. And fourth, I took off my clothes, I'm completely naked before the most handsome man I've ever seen, who happens to be my mate and a werewolf who plainly has stated before doesn't want me. Oh god, could it get any worse?
Seeing me like this, in this turmoil, seems to amuse Lucas because he's smirking at me. Trying to cover myself I reach for the bed sheets and Lucas chuckles. "Now, why would you do that Jen? Care to share what was that dream about?"
He clearly knows what it was about. It's impossible for him to ignore how turned on I was because he can even smell it, though I won't give it to him.
"Torture. I was being tortured in my dream."
Instead of dismissing my answer, Lucas eyes glint in fascination. "So, you like sexy, kinky stuff, my little one? I wouldn't have even guessed it! And I thought you were a vanilla kind of girl!"
I huff in anger, bringing my arms crossed around my chest.
"Can you just leave me alone?"
"Why would I do that when you need me so bad? Your arousal is making me hungrier every minute. I can almost taste your sweet scent in my mouth. Do you want me to make you feel better?"
I'm dumbfounded by his words. "How could you make me feel better?"
He leans closer to me, I don't know if it's for intimidation or because he can't help himself, his hot breath on my ears.
"I can feel and taste how aroused you are, baby. Perhaps you already came in your dream, but your hunger hasn't been satisfied. Let me touch you, and you can go back to sleep soundly. I promise, it's going to be good for you."
I gulp in dread, should I let Lucas do what he wants? In a normal day I'll refuse him with all my strength, but now? Right now I crave him desperately. I want his hands, mouth and every part of his body near me. I'm a pile of desire around him. I smirk at him, trying not to show how eager I am to knowing how he is going to make feel better.
"OK, let's see what you can do."
Lucas
God bless my mate's mouth. She defies me in every sense. Now, she wants me to prove myself to her. Well, well, she's got it. Her watery aroma has me fully aroused and now that she's naked my desire is uncontrollable. I don't know how I haven't ravished her by now. Her body is perfect, even in the darkness, I can appreciate her curves. Every inch of her physique designed for my hands. In a swift move I'm above her, my body surrounding her little one, her skin is almost vibrating from excitement, totally in tune with mine. My skin is so warm, I know she can feel it. Instinctively, Jenna opens her legs to me. It's like she is offering herself willingly. A beautiful present for me to unwrap like a starved man. I kiss her lips, lowering her defenses, melting ourselves in our desires. Caressing her cheeks and jaw, I tenderly show her how good it can be between us. In one last taste, I lick her lower lip, now plump and stiff from our passionate kiss.
Without unlocking my stare on hers, I take one of her tits in my hands. Her back arches, practically putting her breasts on my hands. Two ripe, soft, luscious tits, adorned with the stiffest nipples I've seen, greet me. Which one should I eat first? I go for the left one while my hand gets busy with the right one. Oh, for mother Luna's sake! Isn't it the best gift ever, her taste is unique, I lick and suck the stiff nub making it even harder as I nip it softly. Jenna's moans get louder and louder, undulating her body to me. I take a pause to look at her face, which is now contorted into a pleasurable expression of need and desire. Her hands keep pulling my hair softly, maybe hesitant, and I have to remember that she's new to this. She needs some encouragement from me.
"I want you to look into my eyes, baby, look at what I'm doing to you, because you belong to me" Jenna looks at me questionably and I know what's going into her head, I've never been romantic to her.