Ellora's Cavemen: Tales from the Temple II (3 page)

“Your cunt is delicious.” He placed his hand over her pussy, slipping one finger into her passage. “I’ll have more.” The promise sent a renewed fire into her sex. “Later.

Now, I need to come inside you.” He pushed a second finger into her. “May I have you?”

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The question startled her for a second. She was lying on the bed, naked with her legs spread and he was asking permission to fuck her? He didn’t move—just waited for her answer. Finally, Caitlin nodded.

He stepped back and stripped out of his clothes with an impatience that was thrilling. As he dropped his pants, his cock sprang free and she caught her first glimpse of his fully erect penis.

Oh my God—how is all that going to fit inside me?

“Slide up, baby,” he said lifting his chin toward the headboard. “I mean to have you long and hard and don’t want to risk falling off the bed.”

Caitlin nodded and scrambled backward until she was in the middle of the mattress. Her eyes never left his cock. The long shaft stood out proudly from the nest of black hair. It looked delicious. Awe inspiring.

He crawled onto the bed and lay down beside her, close but not touching. She dragged her gaze away from his crotch and stared wide-eyed up at him as he cupped her breast and massaged the peak with his thumb. “I want to suck on your pretty little nipples—” His hand stroked down her stomach to the top of her mound. “—spend hours with my mouth on your skin, but now I need to be inside you. Spread your legs for me, baby.” He continued his downward path, sliding his fingers through her damp flesh. “You’re so wet for me. I have to have you.”

He rolled over and pressed himself up until he was above her. Balancing on one hand and his knees, he guided his cock to her entrance and with a slow, deliberate thrust, began to ease inside her. Caitlin tensed as the first thick inches penetrated her.

“Sh, sh,” he whispered.

She hadn’t realized she’d made a sound.

He placed a soothing kiss on her mouth. “You’ll take me. You’ll hold me like no other.” More of his cock eased into her. “You’re wet and hot and delicious.”

She stared down, watching the dark shaft slide deeper into her body. The heat was incredible, warming her from the inside out. He didn’t pause—just kept steadily pushing until she thought she’d explode.

“All this fire is for me. Just for me.”

“Yes,” she moaned. “Just for you.”

He whispered hot, wild words against her lips while he fed his cock into her.

Caitlin tried to hold on to each sensation, wanting to keep the memories, but her senses were overloading. Every part of her body felt alive, felt touched by him.

He drove the final inches in, hard and fast. Caitlin groaned and gripped his shoulders, using him to steady her world. She took a deep breath and listened to her body. He was tight inside her, stretching her, but in the most delightful way.

He brushed her tangled curls away from her face, staring into her eyes as her body held him—just as he’d said. The warmth in his gaze inspired her tingling nerves to flutter. She was ready for more—ready to feel him pumping inside her.

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She wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled him down, opening her mouth to his, accepting his tongue. Then, as they kissed, he pulled back, slipping almost out of her before sinking into her again.

The pace was slow but she would never call it controlled. The look in his eyes told her he was barely containing the beast. The thick head of his cock massaged her deep inside—until she thought she would go mad with it. The steady pressure built, teasing her with a release that was just out of her reach.

“That’s it, baby,” his whispered, his voice low and husky. He groaned against her neck as he pushed back into her. “God, you feel good. Your cunt was made for me.”

His words filled her mind, making thought impossible. Instinct took over. She needed more of him. She ground her heels into the mattress and pushed up as he thrust down, moving satisfyingly deep. He wrapped his hand around her hips, holding her to him, holding himself inside.

“Not yet. I want to enjoy you a little longer.” He pulled out and thrust in one more time. Pure pleasure rippled across his face. “I want to stay inside you.”

“Luc, please.” She fought his grip. “Please, I need to come.” He bent down and licked her throat. The shiver that scorched through her body pushed her over the edge.

“Damn it, Luc.
Fuck me
.”

Again that arrogant smile formed on his lips. Caitlin was too wound up to care. She needed movement and she needed it now. She placed her hands on the sides of his face and lifted his head until he stared directly into her eyes.

“Fuck me,” she demanded. “Now.”

The golden eyes of the wolf glittered. Luc hissed as if fighting an unseen force. He slowly pulled back. Just when she thought he’d leave her, he slid back in—deep and hard.

“Yes,” Caitlin moaned. “Like that.” He pounded his cock into her, filling her sex with long, hungry strokes. Caitlin closed her eyes and pumped her hips, meeting his downward thrusts. Yes, this was exactly what she needed. Hard, deep strokes inside her cunt, the heavy penetration massaging her clit with each stroke.

The pleasure that had lingered just out of reach became a desperate goal. She dug her fingers into his back, urging him faster and deeper. The sweet tightening in her pussy grew each time he came into her until she couldn’t contain it.

“Luc!”

His name broke from her lips as the sharp bright tension snapped and sent her flying. For one brief moment, the world erupted in crystal clarity—everything seemed brighter and more distinct—and then it was gone and all that was left was the hazy drug of pleasure. She sagged back on the bed, her legs opening wider to hold him deeper.

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Luc continued his furious pace, slamming their bodies together. The hot thrusts of his cock dragged each tendril of heat from her pussy. Another tiny orgasm hit her, shocking her already loose body. With a groan, Luc drove into her one final time.

The warm release of his cum started, flowing in hot spurts into her sex. Caitlin curled her knees up, pressing against his ribcage, holding him deep inside.

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Caitlin rolled out of Luc’s sleepy embrace as the sun crept through the curtains muted by the heavy ice fog that hugged the city. She shivered, imagining the cold just beyond their sanctuary.

Luc muttered an incoherent protest as she moved away, but let her go. Shallow twinges from her recently stretched muscles made her move slowly, sliding off the high mattress and placing her feet gingerly on the floor. Her legs trembled as she pushed up to standing. Her tired, well-loved body urged her to stay in bed but she needed a moment alone. Needed a moment away from Luc to deal with the overwhelming reality of what had happened.

The night had passed in a sensual blur. When he hadn’t been actively fucking her, he’d stroked her skin and whispered hot love words into her ear. Even now, she could hear his voice telling her how beautiful she was, how sexy she was, how hard she made him.

Two separate yet equally powerful aches began in her body. One in her pussy, longing for the luscious sensations only Luc seemed able to create. The second in her heart, and the pain she knew would follow when he walked away. Logic told her it wasn’t Luc making love to her—that the desire came from the wolf’s needs—but that didn’t stop her heart from latching on to the experience of holding him inside her body.

She forced herself walk away. The rustle of skin on sheets alerted her that he was awake. Though she’d spent the night naked, accepting him into her body, a sudden wave of shyness washed over her. She bent down and picked up Luc’s discarded shirt.

It would work until she could get a robe. She wrapped the shirt around her shoulders and began to work the buttons when a rumble from the bed stopped her. The low, animal growl was no sound ever made by a human.

Though she knew Luc would never hurt her, a wave of fear showered through her body. Slowly, knowing the wolf would react to sudden movements, she turned around.

Luc watched her with glowing eyes and firmly set lips.

“Luc?”

“Don’t ever cover yourself around me,” he said in a low, almost threatening tone.

“Take it off.” He rolled over and began to crawl across the bed. Like he was stalking her, ready to pounce.

She swallowed deeply and reminded herself that this was Luc—her friend and now her lover. With trembling fingers, she pushed the material off her shoulders and let it 17

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fall to the ground. Luc stopped at the edge of the bed. A very wolfish grin formed on his lips as if there was satisfaction in being obeyed.

“I was just going to clean up,” she said, feeling his seed slip from her body.

“Later. Come back to bed.” He rested back on his heels baring his hard cock to her eyes. “I’ve need of you.”

Seeing that massive shaft rising up to her, Caitlin felt a response in her own sated sex. And a separate hunger. She licked her lips and stared at him for a moment.

“I could…suck you off,” she offered in a hesitant voice. As she made the offer she realized she wanted that. She wanted that thick cock in her mouth. To give him the same pleasure he’d given her. A long-suppressed feminine voice told her she could cloud his mind with so much sensation he would think only of her.

“And you will, baby, but first I want your delightful cunt again. It’s been too long since I’ve come inside you.” He held out his hand. Caitlin put her fingers into his palm and let herself be pulled forward. “You feel so good when I’m buried inside you.”

The soft words seduced her back onto the bed. With the guidance of his hands, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs. There were no preliminaries, but her body didn’t need them. He pressed his cock to her opening and she was wet and able to take him.

She groaned as the thick length slid back inside her body. She would be sore when this was over, but for now she wanted everything he would give her.

“That’s it, baby. Let me have you again.”

“Yes.” Worried that her emotions would show too easily, she closed her eyes as he buried his cock deep in her pussy.

Luc stared down at the incredible woman beneath him. He wished she would open her eyes so he could see the deep hazel brighten as she discovered her passion.

Part of his soul wanted,
needed
, to thrust hard, to pound into her body and reclaim it as his. Luc listened to the quieter voice in his head that whispered being inside her was enough for now. He placed warm, gentle kisses on her neck and throat, stroked her hair. Seducing rather than fucking.

“So sexy,” he whispered against her skin, the love words flowing off his tongue without ceasing. It was as if everything he’d ever said to a woman was practice for Caitlin. Something scratched at his consciousness—that this wild compulsion to fuck her, love her, wasn’t normal.

It had to be the wolf and its need.
Surely any woman would create the same reaction.

But as he stared down at Caitlin beneath him, a quiet voice in his head warned him that she was different. Special.

She arched her neck, silently asking for more kisses and Luc felt his cock harden even farther. She didn’t understand how vulnerable she was in that position. The wolf in him growled at the blatantly submissive posture. He couldn’t resist. He leaned down and nipped at her skin, knowing he would leave a faint mark. The delicious taste 18

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reminded him of the flavor of her sex. He laved his tongue across the spot, soothing the tiny wound.

Her cunt tightened around his cock as if it too felt the slow stroke of his tongue.

Slowly he began to move inside her. The long, heavy slide of his cock filling her again and again urged him to drive harder and deeper. But he held back, wanting her sighs as well as her screams. He continued the slow deep fuck, loving every inch of her cunt with his shaft. He lost track of time, knowing only that the sun was rising and Caitlin was beneath him.

Her delicate whimpers and the soft contractions around his shaft warned him she was coming. He watched it move through her body, ending with the heat filling her startled green eyes. Her quiet climax triggered his and he tossed his head back and groaned. Long moments later he collapsed down on the bed, crushing her to the mattress.

The room was silent around them. He lay on top of her, his cock half-hard and still embedded inside her pussy. The wolf pushed at him to have her again, but Luc rejected the animal’s urgings. He tensed, preparing to struggle for control of the body they shared. Surprisingly, the wolf backed down. As if it was content now that they’d had Caitlin.

Luc knew he had to take advantage of the situation now. Though the sun had risen, the wolf would still feel the draw of the moon until moonrise tonight. That meant twelve more hours.

Caitlin would need her rest.

A soft snore drew his attention. He smiled.

Masculine triumph filled his chest as he watched her sleep. He’d exhausted her.

He slipped out of her and rolled off the bed, his cock hardening as he looked at her sprawled legs and his seed dripping down to the mattress. A strange possessiveness he’d never felt with any other lover curled like a fist into his gut.

He wanted her, again. He dragged himself away from the bed, pacing the room silently, not wanting to disturb Caitlin. She needed her sleep. Each trip across the floor brought him closer to the bed. Like a physical ache, he needed to be near her—touch her.

The muscles in his neck tightened and he rolled his head and shoulders to try to ease the tension. He’d battled with the cravings of the wolf before but it had never been like this.

Finally, unable to fight the need any long, Luc crawled back into bed and pulled Caitlin into his arms. She groaned softly but rolled with him, settling her head on his chest.

Her unruly curls tickled his nose but he loved the sensation. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the delicious scent of her hair. The wolf sighed in pleasure. There was no way he could sleep—too much energy flowed through his body—but he would give her as much time as he could before the wolf would demand more of this woman.