So Much To Bear (A Werebear Erotic Romance) (14 page)

Damon began his descent from her
breasts, kissing a long trail down the line of her abdomen, nipping
playfully at her ribs, coming to a halt only when he reached the
crest of her hip. He nibbled sharply at the tender skin there,
making Jennifer gasp with startled anticipation before he kissed
the thin skin just below her navel, his hot breath tracing lower
along her body. He spread her legs wide underneath him, holding
them open with his strong arms, and Jennifer let out a slightly
whimpering moan, biting her bottom lip at the prolonged teasing her
lover subjected her to. For a long moment, Jennifer trembled,
trying to control her breathing, as the anticipation built up
inside of her. The next moment, Damon buried his face against her,
spreading her labia with his fingers and lapping along the folds of
her pussy hungrily.

Jennifer cried out with pleasure, her
hands closing on Damon’s shoulder, on the sheets beneath her. She
arched up off of the bed, twisting her hips as Damon’s tongue moved
against her most sensitive skin. He probed her carefully, lapping
up her fluids, his tongue the same startlingly rough muscle against
her skin that she had remembered, a contrast to his soft lips. He
lingered at the base of her entrance, wiggling his tongue inside of
her, slurping up the fluids that flowed out of her body until
Jennifer was ready to beg him to give her what she really wanted.
Just when she thought she couldn’t stand the suspense any longer,
Damon brought the tip of his tongue up to her clit, batting at the
pleasure center lazily and slowly at first. Jennifer moaned,
clenching the sheets and Damon’s shoulder more tightly as her eyes
fell closed. Her breath hitched in her throat as Damon’s tongue
flickered against her clit, lapping and batting, each wriggling
movement sending a shiver through her body, crackling electric
pleasure through her nerves.

Jennifer twisted and writhed underneath
Damon, his strength holding down her legs just below her hips; she
cried out and moaned, threading her fingers blindly in his thick
hair, trailing her hand over his skin, grabbing and scratching in
desperate pleasure. Every moment she got wetter and wetter, her
inner muscles tightening and flexing as Damon’s attentions brought
her closer and closer to orgasm. “God—Damon—Oh! Oh yes, yes, so
good…” She felt Damon’s fingertips playing at her inner labia,
stroking in counterpoint to the movements of his tongue, and she
pushed her hips down mindlessly. Damon slipped one finger inside of
her slowly, letting her feel the thick digit pushing past the
initial resistance of her body, plunging deeper inside of her. He
curled his finger, brushing the tip along her inner walls, seeking
the pleasure center inside of her. Jennifer gasped and panted,
arching and writhing, shaking with the force of pleasure that was
beginning to build up inside of her. Damon added a second finger,
plunging the two deeper and deeper inside of her, dragging them
along her inner walls even as he sucked her clit between his lips,
taking as much of her pussy into his mouth as possible, teasing her
relentlessly as she squirmed.

The tension mounted inside of her, a
sensation like a knot deep down between her hips becoming tighter
and tighter every moment. Damon continued his worship, licking and
sucking, sending cold and hot flashes of sensation through
Jennifer’s willing, helpless body as his fingers played inside of
her. He plunged his fingers inside of her deeply, dragging them
along her inner walls until they brushed against her g-spot.
Jennifer cried out, throwing her head back against the pillows,
pitching and arching against the bed. Damon continued to wiggle his
fingers against her pleasure center even as he sucked harder on her
clit, pulsing his lips around it while his tongue flickered against
the bead of nerves so fast that Jennifer couldn’t follow
it.

Her orgasm struck her all at once,
sending an electric jolt through her body with the first wave of
intense pleasure that washed through her. Jennifer cried out over
and over again, moaning Damon’s name as the climax shook her whole
body, flashing through her nerve endings everywhere from the tips
of her toes to the tips of her fingers. As wave after wave of
pleasure racked her, Jennifer gave into it, shaking and trembling
from the force of sensations working their way through her,
seemingly all the way down to her bones. She collapsed against the
bed, her mind going blank to anything but pleasure as Damon
finished with her, not pulling back until the last of the spasms
worked their way through her body.

For a while—Jennifer never knew how
long—she was suspended between consciousness and sleep, floating as
aftershocks crackled along her veins, a golden haze of pleasure
thick as honey draping itself over her. Gradually, she became aware
of Damon’s hands sliding over her body, gliding along her curves in
a sensuous caress that wasn’t meant to arouse her but instead to
soothe her trembling. “You have no right to be so good at that,”
she told him, not quite opening her eyes. Damon laughed.

“I wasn’t exactly a virgin before
everyone died out,” he said, his hands gliding down to her hips.
Jennifer finally opened her eyes and smiled at him. “I may have
also spent a good portion of the last few days thinking about doing
that to you.”

“Oh no! I hope I didn’t distract you
from your chores.” Damon flashed a toothy grin at her, slithering
up along her body to kiss her lightly on the lips.

“It took me twice as long to get my
clothes washed as it normally does. It seemed like your body was
all I could think about.” He nuzzled her, nipping playfully along
her throat. Jennifer squirmed out from underneath him, using his
surprise to tumble him onto his back on the bed next to her. She
threw herself on top of him, knowing that her weight was nothing to
him—but Damon simply looked up at her with a bemused, contented
smile, not stirring.

“You should let me return the favor,”
Jennifer said, feeling oddly daring. She reached down between their
bodies and wrapped her hand around his thick, hard, large cock,
remembering the trepidation she had felt when they had been
together the first time. But she swallowed, thinking that she
wanted it—she wasn’t sure how much of him she could take in her
mouth, but she wanted to taste him. Damon raised a grizzled
eyebrow, his smile deepening, his eyes darkening with lust. He
nodded his permission.

Jennifer kissed a path downward from
his lips, nibbling and nipping at his throat playfully. She slid
her tongue along the depression just above his collar bones and
swept her lips against his chest, pressing her face against the
crisp hair she found there. Jennifer moved down Damon’s body
slowly, savoring the smell of him, the feeling of his hot skin
against her lips. She wanted to know him as completely as she
possibly could; she wanted to memorize every feature, every
landmark of his body. She felt him shake as her breath tickled his
ribs, felt him shiver as she nuzzled his abdomen. He was more
muscular than any man she had ever been with, the lines of his abs
stark, the cut of his hips delightful to behold. Jennifer hesitated
only a moment as she came to his cock, her face hovering bare
inches above it. Up close, Jennifer wondered how she had ever
managed to take him at all; he was pulsing with arousal, thick and
long, larger than any other man she had been with.

Jennifer licked her lips thoroughly,
glancing up at Damon’s face. She took a deep breath and tentatively
bent her head, bringing her mouth down on the tip of his cock,
taking him in just past her lips. She sucked and licked, tasting
the precum that had already started to flow, swallowing down the
sharp, slightly bitter taste of him. Jennifer closed her eyes for a
moment, savoring the heady scent of his body, the mixture of lemony
brightness, an earthy smell, and the deeply satisfying musk that
clung to his skin even more intensely at his hips than anywhere
else. His natural scent had already overcome the smell of soap—and
Jennifer liked it that way. She slowly took more and more of him
into her mouth, sucking him past her lips, running her tongue along
the underside of him as she slowly moved up and down. His thickness
filled her, and Jennifer knew that if she took him too deeply, it
would be difficult not to feel like she was unable to breathe—he
was so large that even though she had barely half of him in her
mouth, he was already tickling her palate.

Jennifer wrapped her hand around the
base of Damon’s cock, moving her fingers up and down along the
length that her mouth couldn’t take. She stroked the sensitive
underside of his erection with her thumb, bringing it up to meet
her tongue. Damon groaned, the sound low and growling, almost
animal, as his hips began to stir underneath her. Jennifer felt his
fingers threading in her hair, stroking her scalp as he shifted,
his cock twitching lightly between her lips. She breathed slowly
and carefully, taking him as deeply as she could in her mouth,
focusing completely on giving him as much pleasure as humanly
possible. She wanted to truly repay him for all of the pleasure he
had given her orally—both only moments before and their first night
together. Damon’s precum flowed freely across her tongue, filling
her mouth with his flavor. His hips began to thrust slowly and
steadily, rocking underneath her arms; Jennifer realized that he
was holding back, that he was controlling himself so as not to
startle her or to make her struggle. She smiled to herself, moaning
against his skin as she remembered him telling her over and over
again on their first night together, that he would never hurt
her.

He must be exercising super-human
control, Jennifer thought as his cock began to twitch and jerk
erratically between her lips, even as his hips only barely stirred.
She could feel the tension in his body mounting, could feel the
effort he exerted to hold himself back and not thrust deep into her
mouth—as he must have wanted more than anything. Jennifer sucked
him harder, wrapping her lips as firmly around his cock as she
could as she moved up and down along the length faster and faster,
her tongue swirling around him. She moaned at the taste and the
feeling of him inside of her mouth, wanting to bring him to orgasm.
More than anything, she wanted the triumph of knowing she had given
Damon as much pleasure as he had given her.

Before she could achieve her wish,
however, Damon lifted her off of him carefully, gently, his hands
pulling her mouth off of his hard cock and pulling her up to meet
his hungry kiss. Jennifer could tell that he had been on the very
edge of climax, his cock beginning to twitch erratically, his
precum flowing freely, coating her mouth with his flavor. Jennifer
frowned even as she kissed him, temporarily disappointed. “I love
your mouth,” Damon murmured against her lips, almost crushing her
body against his. “But I have plenty of time to enjoy that—don’t
I?” Jennifer pulled back slightly and nodded, smiling. The act of
pleasuring him with her mouth had turned her on once more. “I want
to feel you all around me.” Damon settled her hips above his, his
hands tight on her, and Jennifer could sense the tension in his
body, the way he was still holding back.

Damon reached down between their bodies
and Jennifer felt his hard, hot cock pressing against her soaking
wet labia, felt him rubbing against her slowly. She rocked her
hips, teasing him as well as herself, dragging her wet pussy
against the length of him. They both shuddered, and Jennifer felt a
flush of heat working through her, a tightness building between her
hips. Her inner walls flexed with anticipation, and Jennifer took a
deep breath, pushing down and twisting as she rocked against Damon.
After a few moments of torment, she finally pivoted her
hips.

Jennifer moaned out loud as Damon
thrust into her slowly, filling her up inch by inch. She rested her
forehead against his shoulder, holding herself up only barely as
she sank down onto the thick length of his cock. She felt her body
yielding, her inner walls flexing and relaxing around the
intrusion. “Oh—Oh, Damon, yes, God it feels so good.” Jennifer took
him in completely, her hips settling against Damon’s, and held
still for a long moment, breathing heavily. Damon’s cock twitched
inside of her, his hips barely moving—but in a matter of a few
heartbeats they both began to move. Jennifer began to rock her hips
slowly and steadily, taking Damon deeper and deeper with every
shift of her body. Damon began to thrust up into her, twisting his
hips underneath her to find the best angle as his hands wandered
over her body, touching and caressing.

He cupped her breasts and buried his
face against them, raining kisses against her sensitive skin as
Jennifer rode him steadily. Damon claimed first one and then the
other of her nipples, sucking and licking the tender nubs as they
hardened on contact, sending jolts of pleasure through Jennifer’s
body that competed with the satisfying tingling sensation of his
cock buried deep inside of her. She began to move faster, pushing
her hips down against his harder, bucking and writhing on top of
him as her pleasure began to mount, the tension in her body
increasing as she came closer and closer to climax. Damon reached
one hand down between their bodies and his fingers slipped along
her slick labia, probing for and then finding her clit. He stroked
her firmly, his fingertip swirling around the bead of nerves,
sending shooting tingles and electric crackles of pleasure through
her nerves as she struggled to focus on the task at hand. In a
matter of moments, Jennifer felt herself on the very edge, her
whole body trembling with the need to hold back, to extract even
more pleasure out of their coupling before she finally succumbed to
orgasm.