He thought as he drove in, putting his hand beneath her thigh, carefully lifting her leg to get deeper penetration, knowing with deadly certainty that she was a wild and dangerous whim. But he intended to have her now, not later. ..always.
He came rapidly, one, two, three times, oblivious to everything except feeling, driven, obsessed after tasting her, separated from everything except his desire to own her.
And her orgasms merged, the delicious madness furious, terrible, leaving her breathless and insensate.
And later, as they lay together, he reminded her of his imagination, the capability of his mind and body, absorbed in s*x.
“I want to see these breasts suckled by my pup,” he murmured, brushing a lazy fingertip around one n****e.
“Later,” she said quietly, wary of his touch, unsu
