Love Bite : chapter 4

I started to say something, but decided against it. As if he were reading my mind “What’s wrong now Rabbit?”

I was playing with my eggs and looked up to him and sighed, “It’s just that this whole experience is just so new to me, not just the whole ‘hey I screwed a wolf’ thing but relationships in general. I’ve never had a boyfriend; I never kissed a guy, let alone had sex with one. And within less than 24 hours three very big experiences happened all at once.” I looked up at sympathetic eyes. “And I just think that it happened so fast I couldn’t see it coming, therefore had no time to adjust. Look I know that I’m talking in circles, but I don’t think holding it in at this point would be possible.”

He reached up and touched my face with tenderness that I think surprised him he was capable of. “We will work this out, we’ll even take it slower if that’s what you want. Just tell me what you want.”

My heart was going crazy and I thought it painfully unfair that he could hear it beating. “I want…” Then a grin found its way to my lip. “I want to meet your parents.” As if that were code for ‘I want your hand down my pants’ or something.

He grinned right back at me and said, “I thought you might.” And he leaned over and kissed me long and hard, and that what’s-her-face girl who was waiting at our table just stared at us and handed us the check.

“How about we get outa here?”

I needed little more motivation and with that we were out of the dinner driving to his house. When we got there we could hardly contain ourselves he pressed his lips against mine and his hard body felt like it would crush mine. “Don’t worry, my parents wont be home for another couple of hours.”

He gently laid me on the marble floor. The cold sensation was amazing. And then he lifted me up so my back was against some bookshelf, his kiss became harder and more demanding. I moved my hands from his back to his zipper, and opened his pants so that his monster meat hung and I mean HUNG out. Them he ripped my pants clear off my body and flung it somewhere across the room.

“Tell me, was I too hard last time?” He said lifting his face from my neck to look into my eyes. I wish he hadn’t done that cause I turned about three shades of red.

“I promise to be gentle.” He said as he started to rub my thigh. That gave me courage.

“Be as rough as possible.” He just smiled that devilish smile and lifted me higher on the bookshelf so that my feet were dangling above the floor then all of a sudden and then lower me onto his long penis in one very short motion.

I started to get dizzy and then I blacked out. I know I couldn’t have been out for more that a minute or two, but when I came to his dick was still ten (or eleven) inches in my ass and he was kissing me gently. And we were a sight to see; him with no shirt- me with no pants. His every move more intoxicating than the last.

I felt like my chest was on fire, my heart was pounding, I was almost sure my ass was bleeding, and by the look of his stomach I must have cum when I fainted. I mean I’ve heard of comma-good fucks, but DAMN!!!

He waited ‘til he knew I was OK, without breaking our kiss he move us from the bookshelf onto the floor with me on top. “Go at your own pace baby.” He encouraged and I started riding him slowly.

The sensation of his dick in my ass mind blowing, it was painful yet fulfilling. And every time he hit my prostate my heart almost exploded. Our rhythms matched as our speed increased.

He put his hands on his hips to steady me and I came again and it made it to his chin and on his pecs, about three seconds later so did he. He shot in me so hard I swear could taste cum. Then I did something totally unexpected leaned in forward and bit his shoulder muscle HARD, so hard I drew blood.

I just lay there on top of him listening to his heart. “I apologize Rabbit, I was never one for foreplay. Before now I never much understood it’s purpose.” I knew he was talking about me fainting from the intensity cause my body had no time to warm up.

“But last night-”

“Yeah, but I think I spent so much energy in not biting you that I let myself become in considerate in other sexual areas.” Then taking one brief look in his should area. “But it seems I’ve created a biter.” He said half smirking with a knowing look on his face that almost startled me for a momoent. I figure he slowed down his pace so I could have pleasure and less pain this time.

I started to blush again, which only added to my embarrassment. “I don’t know what came over me…It’s like licking you wasn’t enough.” I said laughing. “You looked so tempting I just had to have a bite.” But what I didn’t tell him was that I had this awkward impulse to do it again. And harder. Just thinking about it was driving me wild.

“I guess that’s fair. I left you with a love bite.” I rolled off of him and lay beside him on the hard floor, I needed the cold marble to help cool me down. I had to face away from him for a second, cause even though we had just had sex I wanted more and my body was starting to get hot and uncomfortable. “Hey, Damian. Let’s go into your room, I need a cold shower.”

I looked over and saw he was hard again. Half an hour of fucking and a four-minute intermission and he’s ready to go again? Them I looked down. So was I!

He got up and to grab his shit I tore. And I grabbed my pants and didn’t even try to put them on. He saw I was uncomfortable so he put his arm around me, which only made it worse. As we made our way up the stairs each step seemed more and more taxing.

He looked at me with genuine concern in his eyes. “Jack are you ok?” I just nodded and by the time we entered his room it was worse I felt so…so horny! He opened his mouth to say something but before he could get it out I practically jumped on him and pulled off what scraps of clothes we had left. He was shocked but not objecting.

We made our way to his bed and I pushed him down on his beautiful black and maroon sheets and without hesitation, with warning I entered all my mass into his virgin hole.

His head fell back and he let out a loud moan that turned into a growl. That only turned me on more; I couldn’t help myself so I bit him again this time closer to his neck. Just as I did that he turned his neck and counter bit me. Then for one moment he hesitated so he wasn’t biting me hard, but he took his hand and squeezed my sides. I started humping him like a possessed man. It was like an out-of-body experience, I dumped my entire load in his ass, then two seconds later he followed.

For a second time that day I laid on my lovers chest.

“That was your first time getting fucked huh?” I ask now somewhat sated.

“Yeah, and that was your first time giving-” he didn’t finish just looked at me and said. “I love you Jack.”

“I was so shocked I nearly came and cried at the same time. But I couldn’t say it back, not because I didn’t want to or mean it, but those words scared me. But I think he understood so he didn’t wait for my response, he just fell asleep.

But as hard as I try I couldn’t figure what happened to me. And I stayed up for over an hour thinking about what could have made me act like a sex fiend even if it did pass. Then a thought struck me. Was that whole Werewolf myth true about the bites? Is that why he smirked when he made those comments?

As I recapped on the events that took place today and realized we never tackled the whole ‘species difference’. May-be the reason he wasn’t worried was cause may-be soon there wouldn’t be one!!!

Hey this is VG. I'm just saying sorry for the delay, my comp. kept getting an attitude w/ me. I'm also sorry cause I know some of you have been trying to e-mail me. But my comp. crashed and I haven't been able to set it back up. So any critiques or request just say it in the review. Thanks for the support and patience, I promise the next one won't take nearly as long.