Weres

52. Fantasy B

[Mature content]

Marley's right hand slipped between him and the mattress, her fingers tracing his chiseled abdomen, teasing him. With each passing second, she was losing herself more and more into her late night fantasies.

"Marley," Eden gasped, highly aware of every inch of her body that was touching him.

"Uh-huh." The human cooed teasingly.

"If you continue, you're going to be in so much trouble."

"Oh no," she tsked, her fingers now drawing circles around his navel. "If anyone who's going to be in trouble, it's you. You've been such a bad boy."

Eden shut his eyes and inhaled a long breath. He had to make sure this wasn't a dream. After all, horny Marley wasn't an everyday thing...

"It's time for the payback," she whispered sultrily into his ear, giving it a small tug with her teeth.

In reply, Eden could only let out a pleasurable growl. This was pure heaven!

Marley leaned down and started dropping feathery kisses all over his back that smelled of lavender lotion which she had rubbed and his own musky scent. As her lips pressed against the small of his back, he moaned, prompting Marley to pay special attention to the area.

Found it! She cheered internally, and jotted down the area as His Soft Spot no.1 in her mental records.

Reading those eroticas was finally paying off. What she lacked in experience was compensated by the knowledge.

"Do you like it?" She asked, running her tongue over the small dent. A heavy grunt was her answer. "How about this?" She bit him softly.

"Fuck!"

The response was enough to let her continue her ministrations. She switched between licking and biting—her efforts rewarded by Eden's sexy groans throughout. She finally ended it with a small kiss. A small red spot had now started to appear at the previous unblemished skin.

It was that moment when Marley realized Eden wasn't the only one who liked to mark what was his.

She raised herself and again leaned into his ear. "Now you know how it feels to be on the recieving end." She giggled.

Eden growled, and a second later Marley squeaked as her vision turned upside down. A gasp left her mouth when her back bounced on the mattress.

"How did you even do that?" She looked at the wolf hovering over her. He had her both hands restrained on either side of her head.

"Speed." Eden answered gruffly. His eyes flickered golden as they met with her lusty ones. Her excited red face, hickeys on neck, and the mixed smell of their arousal, all worked as a catalyst to his own hunger to claim her. But a little play before that wouldn't hurt.

"Okay, whatever. Now let me go." Marley huffed, struggling to get out of his hold. "I don't like to be interrupted," she chided playfully.

"Baby, you better get used to that. With me you're going to get interrupted a lot." Eden smirked, making Marley narrow her eyes.

"Let go."

"Make me."

Marley tugged at her wrist, trying her hardest to pull them away from his hold, but they didn't move an inch. What peeved her most was that the boy didn't even seem to be trying to stop her, only watching her struggles with amusement.

Seeing Marley's vain attempts to free herself from him turned on the werewolf even more. It was a game of dominance, and her efforts to win were both sexy and cute. Although he had to admit the game was one-sided, and it was clear as a day that it was he who would emerge as a victor.