Lost In His Arm's

Chapter5

I felt him gasp for air as we kept on kissing. My hands were running around his back, my claws scratching him a little as he moaned in pleasure. He changed our position, flipping me upwards to face him.

"I love you," he said as I bent to give him another kiss, which was longer than the first. I felt his hands moving around my body as the kiss continued. His hands finally settled on my ass as he grabbed it. Gosh, I could feel the rush of hot bliss running through me as he squeezed it. I looked at him, deepening the kiss. I wanted to get him—all of him—and he was also willing to get all of me.

His hands found the zip to my gown, tugging it down to free the cloth from my body. In one swift movement of his back along my back, I felt my gown move down to my legs as I shook it off, leaving me with only my braziers and undies. This was happening too fast, and I was so in the moment.

This time I flipped him over, letting him take the lead on my body. I felt his lips leaving mine, moving towards my neck, and kissing down till he reached my brazier. Pulling me up and unhooking my bra, I moaned in pleasure, scratching his back in excitement. As my brazier fell off, I felt free and my boobs sprang out in excitement. He let out a little smile, taking his lips towards my breasts and landing kisses on them. I couldn't stop myself from moaning as he sucked my n*****s; the pleasure was just too much. I moved my left arm up to his head, holding him down right there.

His hands moved up, cupping my breast as he continued sucking and nibbling on my n*****s. He kept on working his tongue on them for some minutes, groaning and moaning. My hands went out on a journey in search of his treasure. Finally, they found it. He was as hard as f*ck down there, and I felt it throbbing. He looked me in the eyes before kissing my lips passionately again.

I pushed him off me and he fell on the bed with a thud. I came over to him in seconds, moving my hands towards his shirt. Pulling it off with his help, I could finally see his masculine chest and those beautiful abs screaming with my touch. His eyes were fixed on me as I unzipped his trousers and let them slide along with his underwear. I could see it now, his huge rod starting at me with delicate eyes. I guess my foster parents weren't lying when they said the males in our pack were blessed. Taking his rod in my mouth, I could feel him groaning in pleasure, tugging at my air to increase my pace on it. I was practically enjoying it, even though I wouldn't remember all this when I woke up. I sucked on his hard rod, taking his full length in and gagging at it. After deep-throwing him for some minutes, I was surprised to see that nothing was happening. He was a beast to have survived that kind of deep-throating. I stood up, tired of having to face a beast like him.

He had a smirk on his face while grabbing my underwear and pulling it down slowly. It felt remarkable that it was finally off. He held my waist, pulling me towards him. My attention was centered on him as I looked at his pink lips while sitting on his lap. As I kissed him, I felt something huge enter me from below. I moaned on his lips as his rod made its way deeper. I threw my head back, shifting my waist to meet his full fire. He was so huge that I couldn't withstand the temptation of bouncing on his rod to fill my desires. I kept moving up and down on his protruding rod, which kept sliding into me with a mixture of desires. His hands were holding my ass and slowly defying its laws. I was exhausted from bouncing, so I rested on him. I felt him turn me over as I crouched on the bed with my ass facing him.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, so just throw it in already."

I slowly opened my eyes to the rays of sunlight penetrating the hut. I yawned, stretching my entire body to the core. I felt my hand hit something as I turned to see Patrick glaring at me with his dazzling eyes.

"Good morning, sunshine." I heard him speak as he kissed my forehead.

"Good morning.".

My eyes widened at the sight of his chest showing out the cover. I gasped, checking my body under the covers to also see that I was naked.

"Did we..." I asked with a chuckle on my lips.

"I think we did," he said, embarrassed.

"We got drunk yesterday and did this," he said, smiling as my lips twitched.

"You look cute when you are confused."

"I am not. It's just surprising that we didn't get to do it with our sanity. I guess it would have been a lot better than what we did last night, I said.

"Really, why don't I just show you a little something?" Patrick placed his tongue on mine as I opened up to let his tongue gain entrance.

After minutes of hot kissing and touching, we finally agreed to go back home, so no one suspects anything. Although I didn't want us to leave, we had to save ourselves the embarrassment of being caught since the scouts would soon begin their patrol. Patrick and I left after a tight hug and a goodbye kiss. I didn't want to leave him, but I had no choice.

Patrick ran home, greeting everyone in the town as he got to the silver cabin. He met his father sitting on the couch, awaiting his arrival.

"Good morning, Father." His smile seemed welcoming.

"Good morning, son. Would you like to explain where you went last night?".

"Oh that, I was with Silvia all through since I got drunk.".

"You've got to know when to leave that girl."

"I can't leave her father; she is the one my heart beats for.".

"Really."

"Yes, father."

"I am sorry, son because, in the end, you will have to leave Silvia."

"And why would I ever want to do that?"

"Because you would be getting married to Ella Jones.".