Redemption

Trails of Blood

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Movement from the end of the bed made her eyes pop open. Alarm flooded her but she didn't move. The blanket lifted and she felt hands on her feet. Only they weren't pulled like one of those horror movies, they were massaged. She glanced down, but only saw darkness. She found that her body was paralyzed, so she couldn't move even if she wanted to. A set of hands reached up from the darkness. Gripping her jeans tightly they ripped them down. She squealed with fear. Unsure what to expect. She felt soft hair against her bare legs. Dry lips on her skin. Kissing there way up to her thighs. Finally she could see dark brown hair, so dark if it wasn't for the small streaks of white, she wouldn't have been able to tell he was there.

It was Him. Wolfe. She knew immediately when those gold/brown eyes looked up at her. They were swirling with desire and passion. Raw need that made her adrenaline start to pump. She stared down at him, no longer trying to move. His hands and parted her thighs. But he took his time, kissing and biting his way up to the green lace that covered the rest of her.

She could feel his breathe. Rough and ragged and warm. He stopped inhaling deeply. A growl was torn from his lips.

"So wet Princess. Wet for me? I'd hope so. I bet you taste sweeter then any nectar." He whispered to her.

The hair on her body rose and she suppressed a moan. She wouldn't give in no matter how much she ached for the him. She felt as if she were loosing her mind. Without warning her his mouth covered her. Over her panties, she felt his tongue press against them. Soaking them. She moaned and found her hands free and she lifted them to fist his hair. A groan vibrated through him. She gasped sharply as his tongue started to thrash against her.

As if it begged for more. More of her, of her taste. She panted her entire body felt as if it were on fire.

"You like this don't you princess? Do you want more?" He groaned pulling back from her.

She found herself nodding, no control left. She wanted him to take her. Needed him to take her. Need him in her body. Her very soul. She pulled his hair urging him forward.

"Yes Aciel. More please." She moaned aloud.

He smiled that wolfish smile, twisting his fingers in the waist band of her panties. He soon had them off along with her jeans, discarded somewhere she couldn't see.

He looked breathtaking as he set her legs over his bare shoulders, He looked starved for her now that she was bare before him. His thumb lay lazily over her clit, making her body shudder. She arched her back, pushing her hips upwards. Displaying herself for him. He just continued to rub her as his other hand lifted to spread her open. His head ducked down as he lapped at her, getting his first real taste. This time her squeal was of delight. Pure pleasure. He buried his face there, licking her wetness like a savage dog. His thumb was replaced by his mouth and he sucked joyfully moaning gently against her clit. The vibration made her shudder and moan. As he got rougher her moans got louder. Her hands gripped onto his hair, clinging on as she was reaching her climax.

He was relentless, he refused to let her finish. He'd lead her to the edge then pull away. It crazed her, she withered beneath him, needing to cum. She was tempted to beg him but all she asked was for more. She needed more but only he could give it to her.

He pulled away from her. His lips glistened and dripped with her. A blush stole across her cheeks. He licked his lips making a mmm sound and he set her legs down. His body still wedged between them he leaned forward. Slowly, eyes locked onto her lips daring her to move away.