"What do you want?“ His voice was silent and yet strong, deep and husky. She inhaled sharply, surprised by his sudden question. "Please, Vilkas...“ She begged. Divines, how often had he dreamed of this moment! Her naked body wrapped around his while she begged him for more. "Please what?“ It took all his restraint not to just rip his own pants off and pound into her right here and now, but he enjoyed this game too much to end it just yet. No, this might be his only time with her, and he would make sure she would never forget it.
The young woman looked at him with pleading eyes. It was obvious what she wanted, what she needed, but Vilkas wanted to hear it from her. She'd have to ask him to do all these delicious things to her that he'd been dreaming of for so long. How many nights had he spent awake, imagining her soft skin under his lips and her wetness around his length, her sweet voice moaning his name, urging him to move harder, rougher, faster.
"Say it!“ Vilkas commanded. He was tired of waiting. "Touch me, Vilkas. Please!“ His lips finally descended onto her nipple, drawing sweet sounds of pleasure from the young woman. His hand, that was still firmly wrapped around her buttock, moved a little to gently explore the wetness between her legs. By Dibella, she was dripping wet!
Vilkas groaned in approval and carefully nibbled on her nipple. The woman in his arms cried out in pleasure as a finger entered her body. "Vilkas, please! I need you! I need to feel you!“ He did not expect to hear these words from her so soon and stopped his caresses for a split second to meet her eyes. He saw lust, despair, hurt, fear and a thousand other emotions that he could not name, but mostly he saw determination. She wanted him, and she wanted him now. Who was he to disobey?
He quickly removed his hand from her wetness and opened his own breeches just enough to free his erection. With her legs still wrapped around his waist, she immediately was confronted with his length at her entrance. Vilkas' eyes found hers as he wordlessly asked her for permission. Her reply was simple. "Fuck me, Vilkas!“
With one swift motion, he was inside her. "Divines, you're so tight!“ The Companion only gave her a second to adjust to his size before he started pounding into her lithe body. There was no holding back, no gentleness as he ravaged her young shape. She buried her head in the crook of his neck, her breath going faster as she suckled on the soft skin of his throat. His excitement grew with every thrust. He was inside of her! His dreams were coming true at last. He had ached for her for months, unable to express his desire. But right now she was his, and he would mark her as his own. Whatever other men she had, whatever other men she would have, the wolf made sure she would never forget this night.
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His voice was silent and yet strong, deep and husky. She inhaled sharply, surprised by his sudden question.
"Please, Vilkas...“ She begged. Divines, how often had he dreamed of this moment! Her naked body wrapped around his while she begged him for more.
"Please what?“
It took all his restraint not to just rip his own pants off and pound into her right here and now, but he enjoyed this game too much to end it just yet. No, this might be his only time with her, and he would make sure she would never forget it.
The young woman looked at him with pleading eyes. It was obvious what she wanted, what she needed, but Vilkas wanted to hear it from her. She'd have to ask him to do all these delicious things to her that he'd been dreaming of for so long.
How many nights had he spent awake, imagining her soft skin under his lips and her wetness around his length, her sweet voice moaning his name, urging him to move harder, rougher, faster.
"Say it!“ Vilkas commanded. He was tired of waiting.
"Touch me, Vilkas. Please!“
His lips finally descended onto her nipple, drawing sweet sounds of pleasure from the young woman. His hand, that was still firmly wrapped around her buttock, moved a little to gently explore the wetness between her legs.
By Dibella, she was dripping wet!
Vilkas groaned in approval and carefully nibbled on her nipple. The woman in his arms cried out in pleasure as a finger entered her body.
"Vilkas, please! I need you! I need to feel you!“
He did not expect to hear these words from her so soon and stopped his caresses for a split second to meet her eyes. He saw lust, despair, hurt, fear and a thousand other emotions that he could not name, but mostly he saw determination. She wanted him, and she wanted him now. Who was he to disobey?
He quickly removed his hand from her wetness and opened his own breeches just enough to free his erection. With her legs still wrapped around his waist, she immediately was confronted with his length at her entrance.
Vilkas' eyes found hers as he wordlessly asked her for permission. Her reply was simple.
"Fuck me, Vilkas!“
With one swift motion, he was inside her. "Divines, you're so tight!“
The Companion only gave her a second to adjust to his size before he started pounding into her lithe body. There was no holding back, no gentleness as he ravaged her young shape.
She buried her head in the crook of his neck, her breath going faster as she suckled on the soft skin of his throat.
His excitement grew with every thrust. He was inside of her! His dreams were coming true at last. He had ached for her for months, unable to express his desire. But right now she was his, and he would mark her as his own. Whatever other men she had, whatever other men she would have, the wolf made sure she would never forget this night.