Big Bad Wolf Chapter 25

Big Bad Wolf Chapter 25

Warning: The forthcoming chapter is NSFW. Contains Adult Themes, Fantasy Violence, and/or Explicit Sexual Situations. Intended for a Mature Audience. 18+ Sensitive Readers are Cautioned - Read At Your Own Risk.

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Javier

The feeling was too intense. He shook, trembling beneath her hand at the pleasure she gave him.

Isabell became alarmed, released him, and stepped back from him.

“Are you hurt?” she asked, almost convinced she harmed him.

“No, it felt amazing. I’ve never been so transfixed.”

He told her the truth in a shaky whisper. Javier needed her to know he still meant what he’d told her about not being afraid of her or running away from her. He wanted her to touch him again.

“The flames still dance in your eyes.”

Isabell was still frightened.

Javier wasn’t sure if dancing flames in the eyes of a phoenix’s lover were normal. He was positive he didn’t care at that moment.

“I swear to you, it doesn’t hurt me. God, I want you to do that again, pretty bad,” Javier moaned, his need stressing his voice.

He told her the truth. Javier longed to touch her, for her to touch him. He wanted to feel her flames spreading over him, kissing his skin with that incredible tingling sensation.

He wanted her madly. Never had he experienced such raw desire. Everything they did was as if he experienced it all over again for the first time.

For a moment, he thought about reining in that desire. He didn’t want to overwhelm her.

She reached for him again, and he lost all thoughts of reining his desire. He reached for her.

He slid his left arm around her waist to draw her closer. Javier needed to feel more of her. He wanted her to agree. He needed it.

“May I touch you?” He begged her in a voice so husky he was unsure it was his. If she denied him, he might die.

“Please.”

She permitted him.

Isabell was beautiful. Javier traced a line along her jawline and down her neck. He felt her pulse point at the base of her throat.

He wanted to mark her and claim her as his own. Javier let his hand cup her shoulder and trail down her upper arm, reveling in her softness.

Isabell continued to stroke him slowly. It felt good. He was in no danger of spilling himself too soon. She was too awkward, too new to the game of sex.

Javier moved his hand from her arm over her clavicle, flattening his palm to her upper chest and slowly caressed down to her breast. The flames were dancing over his hand as he caressed her.

It tingled. Touching her felt so right. He wouldn’t have cared if it had burned. It didn’t.

Javier let his hand fall away from her breast. He ghosted his hand down her side and around to squeeze her ass cheek in his palm. Her skin was soft, silky smooth. He marveled at how the flames followed his hand and licked over her skin as he caressed her.

Isabell stutter-moaned, “Your_hands_are_rough, but_it_feels_nice.”

Her words were slow and stuttered as if she had a hard time getting her thoughts out of her mouth. Her left hand was sliding along his biceps It was small and delicate on his arm.

Her phoenix fire trailed over his skin everywhere she touched. Isabell smoothed her palm over his chest and down the rigid muscles of his stomach. Her fingers were tracing him, learning him. The tingle tripped over his skin, making the wolf inside whine in delight.

She stopped stroking his cock. She stepped into the circle of his arms and tiptoed up to kiss him as her hands went around the back of his neck.

He felt her fingers teasing the short hair on the back of his head. Javier kissed her back.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew it was getting out of hand and things were moving too fast. He couldn’t stop if she didn’t.

The flames rolled over them both. He was tingling all over. He wanted her. The kiss rocked his world.

She kissed him harder as she pressed herself against him. He could feel her breasts pressing into his chest. He had lifted her off the floor and was moving towards the wall.

He pressed her back against the wall, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. His hand wound its way into her hair as he gently pulled her hair to shift her head slightly so he could kiss her deeper. He wanted to taste her.

Isabell tightened her grip on his waist with her legs, pulling him tightly to her. His cock caressed her slick folds, and she moaned.

His tongue slid into her mouth as he tasted her. She wriggled her hips against his, and his cock slipped towards her opening.

She was slowly sinking onto his cock as he kissed her. She was so tight his cock pulsed hard. Isabell wriggled against him.

He remained still and kissed her harder. His lips moved over hers as he entered her slowly. Her movement against him became more frantic.

His cock pulsed harder. She breathed in hard through her nose. She tried to cry out, but Javier’s tongue was in her mouth. There was pain for the first time for a woman.

His cock was pushing into her. There was resistance, then she slipped down onto his cock fully. He held himself still inside her. He felt the blood trickle down over his balls.

He kissed her through the pain. The flames danced over them again as he held her against the wall. With his cock buried inside her, his world narrowed to only her. Isabell was all that mattered to him.

When her heart rate slowed a little, and she breathed past the pain and shock, he stopped kissing her. He pulled back so he could see her eyes.

“Look at me, Little Red. Please don’t shut me out. Look at me. Tell me, are the flames still in my eyes?” Javier asked her in a whisper to distract her.

“Y-y-yes,” she stuttered.

“The pain will fade momentarily, then I’m going to make you feel good. I want you to keep your eyes on me. I need to see your pleasure, so I know what to do. Can you do that for me?” Javier asked.

“Yes, but you have to promise to keep your eyes on me. I need to know how you feel so I can learn, too.”

She whispered to him. That was when he realized they copied each other to learn about each other. He smiled, and she smiled back. She wasn’t afraid.

He pressed her tight to the wall and then allowed his cock to slide out of her before it inched back in. They stared into each other’s eyes.

He pressed himself into her. She sucked in a breath and bit her lip. He thrust gently again. Slowly, slowly, the Big Bad Wolf made love to Little Red Riding Hood.

Her hands wrapped tightly behind his neck. His left arm was under her ass to be sure she didn’t fall. His right hand fisted in her hair.

The phoenix flames flowed over them. His light traced the outline of their bodies. He pressed into her and slid out of her, then pressed back in. His hips moved into hers.

He never wanted to leave her. He wanted her to feel good. Javier wanted her to come all over him so hard she craved what he did to her and wanted more.

She was home, everything. She belonged to him, part of his territory. Letting her go wasn’t possible.

Their eyes never left one another. He placed his finger against her lips.

“Lick my finger, suck it in, kiss it.”

She did it, l still looking at him. He slipped his hand between them and found her swollen clit immediately. He stroked her as he continued to thrust into her.

She was moaning and writhing against him. Her juices were dripping down his balls. He increased the pace and moaned with her.

He knew she was close. Javier felt her pussy tighten around his cock, squeezing him.

“Don’t look away. Look at me, Isabell, and cum for me.”

Isabell came shrieking Javier’s name, and Javier’s balls drew up in response. He howled her name as his body responded to her orgasm. He felt the magic leave him, and hers slammed into him.

His mind burned and froze all at once. His release was so strong he couldn’t concentrate on anything else.

Isabell slumped forward against his chest and closed her eyes. He held her tight as his knees gave out.

They slid down the wall to the floor. The room filled with the sound of ragged panting.

As he caught his breath, intense wonder rolled through his mind, and he almost blacked out from the intensity of the emotion. He fought back against it.

He sensed the feeling coming from the flames in his mind and tried to grab his thoughts and emotions.

Javier clutched Isabell to him tightly. Off balance, he feared letting go. She might get hurt. His body trembled with the after-effects of their lovemaking and his panic.

Chaos ruled his mind. He closed his eyes and concentrated on protecting Isabell. She was all that mattered to him.

The magic of the phoenix flames spun lazily through his mind, mixing with the magic which turned him into a direwolf when Luke had bitten him as he lay dying. The magic intertwined together in a brilliant swirling dance in his mind.

The phoenix flames licked at his heart and soul as they had done to his body earlier. They burned and froze.

They seared into his mind, blinding him with pain. He cried out. The light faded to black.

Thank you for your support! Welcome to the dream… Sincerely, -OK

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