Wolf Frenzy (15 page)

“Ride me,” I growled, high strung from watching her become undone. “Take your time,” I breathed as she set a pace. Her pussy was tight and wet and gripping me like a viper. I was going to come so I sat up, putting her on her haunches and swiped my nail across my wrist. The move was deliberate, opening my vein. Her hips rode up and down, riding me like a bull and for a moment, I was distracted by the sight of me disappearing inside of her. In and out, her pink flower greedily sucking my dick and I wanted nothing more than to cum right then. My fangs were extended ready to bite the love of my life.

“Suck my blood, Candice,” I said offering her my wrist and leaning forward to bite her neck. I have never allowed anyone to drink from me. It was sacrilege. The higher a position held, the more people wanted you to drink from them. It was an honor. So this dizzying sensation was new and terrifying. I felt like I was flying or standing on the edge of a cliff and when I bit into Candice, I fell off it. I fell into Candice and shattered into a million pieces. I could see through her eyes and she could see through mine. I knew her fears, her wants and I knew I was irrevocably in love. So this was love.

She sat up, hair wild and smiling, “what’s your favorite color?” she asked.

“Emerald green, it’s a little darker than my eyes. Why?” I asked. What a strange question to ask after life altering sex and then it hit me. She smirked at my recognition. I could hear my own words in my head,
I want someone to call me on my shit. I want someone who knows what my favorite color is and can tell when I’m lying.
She giggled and how exactly will I know when you’re lying? I shrugged, too happy for words and pulled her into my embrace.

THE END

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