Zahara's hands travel from my shoulder, down my back, and up the leg of my shorts. Her hands travel to my ass, squeezing it, running her thumbs back and forth. The sparks from her hands are too much to bear. I can't stay on my stomach any longer. I stand up, and that causes Zahara's hands to drop from my ass. I grab her hand and lead her to a bench in the room. I sit her down and sit down next to her, so I'm facing her. Zahara reaches out and caresses my cheek. Her thumb traces my jawline, and it makes me shudder. I swear her hands on me put my body into overdrive.
Her hand trails down my throat, lighting a fire as they go. Zahara's other hand goes back to my face, and her fingers lightly trace my lips. I close my eyes, trying not to let loose right here, right now. I swear I could cum and be happy, but that would be too embarrassing. I want to touch her so badly, but I'm scared that she will disappear. I don't want to ruin this, even though I'm yearning to take her in my arms.
Zahara finds the hem of my shirt, and she places her hand underneath, stroking my stomach. Her hand moves from my stomach to my chest. Once Zahara gets there, she starts to play with my nipples. She strokes and pinches each one, lighting a fire inside of me. I'm getting even harder, and it is starting to be a bit painful. My eyes close, and my head drops back as I feel her stroking my nipples, and I moan a bit.
The air hits my body, and I open my eyes, noticing that Zahara has lifted my shirt off of my body. I look down at my chest and start to stroke her hair. "I know I'm all sweaty. Maybe I should showe-" Zahara stops me by placing her fingers over my lips. She leans in closer to me.
"Just let me taste you." Zahara removes her finger and bends down to place her mouth on my stomach. I feel her lips gently caress my skin, and then I feel her tongue. Zahara moves her tongue up my stomach until she gets to my chest. She goes to the left nipple and swirls her tongue around again and again. Zahara wraps her mouth around the peak of my nipple and gently pulls and sucks. My eyes roll into the back of my head. Zahara does the same with my right nipple, and I swear I'm a second away from cumming in my pants.
Zahara moves her tongue up to my neck, kissing and sucking it all over. Zahara gets to my marking spot and starts to suck there while I start to moan out her name. I have never felt anything like this, and it's making me crazy. Zahara shows special attention to my marking spot, and I almost cum on the spot. I grab the back of Zahara's head and pull her up to eye level. I smash my lips on hers and shove my tongue in her mouth. Zahara angles her head and pushes her tongue into my mouth, battling me for dominance. A moan escapes her lips, and my hand travels down her back to cup her ass. I squeeze roughly and pull her closer to me until she is straddling me.
~Zahara~
This has got to be the most intense kiss that Cory and I have shared, and I love it. Our tongues are exploring each other's mouths, and it's making me wet as hell. I can feel his hardness pressed up against me. I start to grind on him, making him moan in my mouth. My hands are moving up and down his bare back and chest, wanting to feel the heat from his body. I start to move backward, and I notice Cory pushing me back to lie on the bench. He hovers on top of me and starts to kiss from my jaw down to my neck. He's nibbling and sucking on my marking spot, and I'm coming undone. I wonder if it's possible to cum just from kissing. I kind of want to find out, but then, again, I don't.
Cory's lips trail further down, between my breast and down to my navel. I can feel Cory's fingers at the waist of my pants, and he starts to pull them down. I can smell my own arousal in the air, and Cory stops to take a big whiff. As Cory pulls my pants down my legs, he starts to kiss my thighs. The heat from his lips and the sparks are insane. My pants come off, and Cory starts to kiss up my thighs from my knee. He skips over my special area and starts kissing down my other thigh, stopping at my knee.
In one swoop, my panties are pulled down, and my legs are spread open further. I look down at Cory, and he looks at me as he places his mouth on me with a big smooch. A smile blossoms on my face at that, but it quickly disappears when Cory uses his tongue on my button. He swirls his tongue around it, and my head drops back to the bench. I can feel my toes curl and my hands fisting up. Cory starts to suck and lick, and I'm losing my mind. I don't know how much longer I can go without letting loose, but this isn't how I want my first orgasm. I pull at Cory, so he climbs back up my body. "I'm sorry, I've never done that before. I can get better." I pull Cory to me and kiss him fiercely. Our tongues dance, and I can taste myself on him. I pull back a bit, breathing heavily.
"That was perfect; I just want to cum with you inside of me. We have our lives for the rest of that, but I HAVE to have you right now." Cory perks up to that, and he stands up, staring at me while he pulls his pants down. He pops out in all of his glory and I'm a bit scared but also excited. He is huge though I don't have much to compare it to. Cory gets back down to my level and sits on the bench, pulling me to him. With his hands on my hips, Cory inches me down the bench and slowly enters me. I wince at the pain, and Cory notices and stops. Cory doesn't move, trying to let me adjust, but he isn't fully in yet. "Please, keep going."
"But I hurt you." I open my eyes and smile at Cory. He is so sweet.
"It's going to hurt since it's my first time." Cory's eyes get big at that revelation. "I just need you inside of me, please." Cory nods and starts to push into me again slowly. It's going too slow, so I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him the rest of the way into me. I stop at the slight pain, and Cory doesn't move. Once I adjust, I slowly start to move my hips, and Cory lets out a moan. I smile, knowing that I'm making him feel like this. Cory's grip on my hips tightens, and he starts to push and pull out of me. The feeling is amazing. The sparks mixed with the act of being intimate are enough to drive anyone crazy. Cory, all of a sudden, picks up speed and starts to slam into me. I try to find something to grab onto, but we are only on a workout bench. I grab Cory's upper arm and start to cry out. Cory has moved a hand to my throat and is holding tight, though not tight enough to cut off my air. I never thought I'd like that, but it's sexy as hell. Cory continues his assault, and I can feel my body tightening up. Every part of me feels as if it's going to explode. Stroke after stroke, and I'm feeling a bit dizzy. Everything in me erupts, and I scream out Cory's name on my lips. A few strokes later, Cory screams my name, falling on me, breathing heavily.
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His Savior
WerewolfZahara is the future Alpha of her pack and has switched schools to finish her senior year. When she meets Cory, she is drawn to him, but doesn't know why. Cory has had a rough life, but has never considered that anything could be different. Then he...