But as the tip of his cock swiped over her most secret place and it was clear her fantasy was about to become reality everything changed. Jodie's heart stopped for a long moment and she thought she might die. Terror filled her and she whimpered.
It was too late to stop him. Pleasure and pain clashed with a savage jolt as he speared her, shoving his entire length into her in one long motion. She couldn’t help but cry out, and her eyes snapped open. A look of blind panic creased his face, and she felt him start to pull out of her.
“No,” she said in a lustful voice. “It’s okay.” For all the pain and fear, she meant it. She never would have gotten up the nerve to say yes but now, with that choice taken away she could submit to her deepest desire and give her love the greatest gift in the world.
A look of relief flooded his face. She held his lean torso tightly to her. “Jodie I—”
“Shut up and fuck me,” she ordered him, her tone steely and commanding. “Fuck me hard.”
He needed little encouragement. Letting out a little groan, he thrust inside her. Jodie’s body arced and she clutched at his long black hair. “Yeah,” she panted, “like that!”
With sharp, violent thrusts, he rammed her body. She moaned in pleasure, engulfed by the roughness of his touch. He lifted his head, and sank his teeth into her tender pale breasts. “Yes!” she squealed, “yes Ash!”
The bed shuddered under the impact of their bodies. The springs were squeaking in time to Ash’s fucking motions. She wrapped her legs round his honey dark torso, feeling the rush of wet heat surging through her. He suddenly bit savagely at one her nipples, and her scream could have raised the roof.
“Fuck me Ash!” she gasped. “Fuck me!”
He crushed her to his body, clinging to her like a drowning man. His dick ploughed her without mercy, and his throaty gasps filled her ear. She dug her nails in to his skin, spurring him on to go faster. “Call me a bitch,” she hissed, her voice bleeding raw hunger. “Call me a dirty bitch!”
“Bitch!” he snarled. “You dirty bitch, this is how you want it!”
“Yes! Yes!” she moaned.
The hot bloom of orgasm ripped through her. It was more intense and satisfying than any she had had on her own. Ash pulled at her hair, and ravaged her life a wolf, seemingly close to his own orgasm.
“Jodie,” he said breathlessly, “Jodie!” His toned body tensed as he came. She felt the roughness and savagery he had displayed in his love making, completely leak out of him. He collapsed against her, and she hugged his shaking body. “Jodie,” he said, when he got his breath back, “that was amazing.”
Her body ached from the rough using, and she sank in to a sweet afterglow. His hand traced her scar lovingly, as if it was something beautiful. She started to shrink away but stopped herself. He hadn’t been bothered and she wouldn't either from then on, she swore. In one night of passion and honesty that were too big for words their relationship had moved to a new level. Her past no longer controlled her. Her body was her own and she was going to use it any way she wanted.
“Did you like you’re going away present?” she said playfully. He was still inside her, and the soft touch of his skin made her almost cum again.
“Hell yeah,” he said, a wide grin spreading across his handsome face. “I never thought it would be like that. Never knew you would want it so… rough like that.”
“I didn’t know either, not really. But I'm glad we discovered it together. I can’t wait to get a welcome back present. Maybe in the morning you can creep in again and surprise me before I leave.”
They burst out laughing, and hugged each other tightly.
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