Red Moon Rising (12 page)

“Does that feel good honey?”  He whispered into her ear.

“Yes, oh yes.”  She panted.

His fingers pulled and tweaked her nipple, as he rubbed his
cock against her ass and his thumb against her clit.  He slipped one finger
into her tight opening.  She moaned and thrust her hips at him, and he
hurriedly removed his finger.  She was warm and deliciously tight.  If he
continued to touch her like that he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from
taking her, despite his promise not to.

She turned her face towards him and he kissed her full mouth. 
She slipped her tongue hesitantly into his mouth and he sucked hard on it.  She
shuddered and clutched at his forearm as he pinched her clit lightly before
rubbing it again.

She was getting close.  Her entire body was trembling and
heaving against him, and her pale face had flushed with pleasure.  He rubbed
harder, watching her sweet face as she closed her eyes and arched her body. 
She bit at her bottom lip as her body first tensed and then bucked wildly
against him.  He continued to rub her clit until she collapsed against his hard
body, and then he slid his hand up and cupped her breast.

“Gods…”  She muttered weakly.

“How do you feel?”  He murmured.

“Good.”  She sighed.  “I feel so good.”  Already her eyes
were slipping shut and her body relaxing as she drifted towards sleep.

He smiled a little and ignored his throbbing cock.  “Go to
sleep honey.”

“Okay.”  She agreed sleepily.

“Bree?”  He whispered into her ear.

“Hmm?”

“Who’s Kaden?”  He held his breath, hoping she would be too
sleepy and relaxed to lie to him.

“My brother.”  She closed her eyes and slept.

She was underneath him, her soft thighs
spread wide and her tiny hands gripping his waist tightly. 
He was deep
inside of her and she was as wet and tight as he had dreamed she would be.  Her
soft cries and moans of excitement were making his cock twitch, and he groaned
loudly and cupped her breast, squeezing it roughly.

She whispered his name and he leaned down to kiss her.  Her
hair was in her face and he tried to brush it away, frowning when more
appeared.  Her hair was everywhere, wrapped around his throat and plastered
against his face and he frowned again.  What was happening?

She said his name again; this time there was a thread of
alarm in it.

“Don’t be afraid.”  He tried to whisper but her hair was in
his mouth, choking him and he couldn’t –

His eyes flew open and he jerked in the bed.  He inhaled
sharply when he realized he was holding Bree tightly against him. She was
curled up on her side with her back to him, and he had pressed his large body
against her until he was nearly flattening her into the bed.  His face was
buried in her long, blonde hair, and his hand was squeezing her breast.  He
groaned with dismay - his cock was between her legs and he was pushing the head
of it against her tight opening.

Shame flooded through him and he rolled away from her,
clenching his hands into fists as he stared across the room.  He had groped her
like an animal in his sleep.  Gods, he had almost taken her virginity.  Another
minute and he would have –

His stomach rolled with guilt as his cock softened.  He had
told her he would never hurt her and she had trusted him.  She was right to be
afraid of him.

“James?”

He twitched violently at the feel of her soft hand on his
back.

“Did I – did I do something wrong?  Why did you stop?”  She
patted his back hesitantly.

“I’m sorry.  I’m so sorry.”  He whispered hoarsely.  “I was
sleeping - dreaming - and I know that it isn’t an excuse but I swear to you I
did not mean to – “

She pulled her hand away.  “What do you mean you were sleeping?”

He turned to face her.  “I – Bree, what – “

It was dark in his room.  The fire had died down to embers
and it was still a few hours until dawn.  Still, his Lycan abilities meant he
had no problem seeing how red her cheeks were or the look of confusion on her
face. 

“I woke up and you were touching me and kissing my neck. 
You spoke to me.  You asked me how I felt.  I said fine and that I thought I
was fully healed.  Then you said that you wanted me, and I could feel your –
you against me and I thought…”

She trailed off with a small moan of embarrassment.  “You
were dreaming.  Gods, I’m so stupid.  I should have known once I said I was
healed you wouldn’t touch me, but it felt so good and I – “

“Bree, I thought I had attacked you in my sleep.”  He spoke
over her.  The panic at what he had almost done was still buzzing in his head,
and he had barely heard half of what she said.  “I’ve never lost control like
that.”

He suddenly grabbed her arms and rubbed them roughly.  “Did
I hurt you?  Are you bruised or hurt in anyway?”

She shook her head.  “No, I swear to you I am not James.”

That wasn’t entirely true Bree thought, as he looked her
over carefully.  She was hurting but it wasn’t the type of pain he was worried
about.  She wanted him so badly her entire body was aching.  He had been so
close to taking her; she had felt his cock pushing against her opening, and in
that moment she had forgotten every single reason why she shouldn’t let him
take her.  Why it would be a mistake to let him give her the relief that her
body was aching for.  She’d forgotten her fear over his size and his strength,
and she felt nearly mad with desire for him. 

“Are you sure I haven’t hurt you?”  The worry in his voice
made her smile a little. 

“Yes I – “

She gasped and began to tremble as he ran his hands up and
down her naked body searching for what, she didn’t know.

“James – “

“I don’t see any bruises.”  He mumbled to himself.  “But
I’ve scared you and I’m sorry little one.”

Her body throbbing for release, she could feel her
irritation growing.  He might be able to turn his desire on and off like a
faucet but she certainly couldn’t, and the way he was touching her was setting
her skin on fire with need.

“James!”  She snapped grumpily.  His hands paused in their
exploration of her ribs.  “I am not frightened and you didn’t hurt me.”

“Thank the gods.”  He whispered.

She snorted in frustration.  “I’m going back to the guest
room.”

He shook his head immediately.  “No you’re not, little one.”

“Yes I am.”  She couldn’t stay in his bed next to him for
the rest of the night without throwing herself at him.  She scowled and pushed
him on the arm.

“Bree, it’s only a few more hours until dawn.  Stay in the
bed and let me – “

“No.”  He was on the outside of the bed, his large body
blocking her way out, but she could be quick when she wanted to be.  He gave a
grunt of surprise when she suddenly clambered over his broad body.  He caught
her about the waist just before she slid off his broad body. 

She smacked him hard on the chest.  “Let go of me.”

He shook his head.  “No.  I’m sorry honey.  I know you’re
frightened of me but I – “

“Gods be damned, I am not frightened of you!”  She snapped
again at him.

She wiggled and squirmed against him, pushing against his
chest and squeezing her knees into his hips.  “I swear to the gods, if you do
not let me go I will punch you – “

She stopped, the breath squeezing from her lungs in a hot,
surprised rush.  She could feel his cock, hot and hard against her core, and
she looked down at him.  The look of lust on his face made her knees weak.

He groaned and released her.  “You’re right little one.  You
should go.”

“Aye.”  She agreed breathlessly.  “I should.”

She braced her hands on his chest and rubbed herself against
his cock.  He made a choking sound and his hands grabbed the bed sheets
tightly.

“The gods help me – do not do that.  Please Bree.”  He
muttered.

“Do not do what?”  She pressed herself against him and slid
upwards in a slow, smooth motion.  His cock dragged across her clit and she
gave a soft moan at the exquisite pleasure.

“Bree…” His voice was tight and she could see the way he was
fighting for control.  An unfamiliar ripple of power went through her.  He was
so big and powerful compared to her, yet she had the strangest idea that at
this moment he would do whatever she asked of him.

She ran her fingers through the hair on his chest and
decided to test her theory.  “That feels so good my lord.  Please, may I do it
just once more?”

His cock twitched against her and he closed his eyes.  “Just
once more little one, and then I will leave you and go to the guest room.”  He
rasped out.

“Of course my lord.”  She agreed sweetly.

She leaned over him and gently pulled at his hands.  He
resisted and she tugged harder until he let go of the sheets.  She placed his
hands on her breasts and moaned loudly when he squeezed them roughly.

She rubbed herself back and forth over his hard cock.  The
head of it bumped against her clit, and she wiggled back and forth against it
as bursts of pure pleasure shot through her lower body.

His eyes were squeezed shut and she ran her fingers across
the thick beard on his face.

“Open your eyes.”  She whispered.

He hesitated and she smoothed her fingers over his mouth. 
“Please James.”

His eyelids fluttered open.  They were still mostly brown
but she could see flecks of green growing in them, and her body stilled against
him.  She watched as his eyes lightened and the flecks widened.

He growled and closed his eyes, panting harshly under her. 
“Don’t be afraid.”

“I’m not.”  She whispered.  She pressed her finger lightly
at his lips and when he opened them, she slipped her finger between them.  He
sucked her finger deep into his mouth and a spasm of such intense pleasure went
through her that she bucked her hips against him.

He groaned as his cock slipped towards her warm entrance. 
“Time for me to go Bree.”

“Right.”  She whispered.  She leaned over him and rubbed her
breast against his mouth.  His eyes popped open and he stared up at her before
sucking her nipple into his mouth.  She cried out at the feel of his firm lips
tugging on her sensitive nipple.  He bit down lightly on it before abrading it
with his tongue and she cried out again, rubbing herself frantically against
him. 

His hands moved to her hips and he positioned her over his
cock.  The head of him slipped into her and they both moaned with pleasure.  He
was shaking violently under her, and with a low moan he pushed her up until he
slipped out. 

“No!”  She cried and reached between them.  She grasped his
cock and tried to push him back into her.

“Please don’t!”  He groaned.  “I’m sorry honey, but I won’t
be able to stop if you keep doing that.”

“I don’t want you to stop.”  She whispered.

He froze beneath her and gave her a cautious look.  “Bree,
are you sure about this?”

She nodded and kissed him hard on the mouth.  “Yes, I want
you.  Do you – do you want me?”

“Gods yes.”  He groaned.  With a quickness that startled her,
he rolled over and flipped her on to her back.  He nudged her thighs apart and
settled himself between them. 

She arched her hips against him eagerly but he hesitated. 
“Bree – “

She kissed him again and he moaned at the feel of her tongue
stroking his lips.  “Don’t stop James.  I’ll go mad if you do.”

He nodded and reached between their bodies.  He began to rub
her clit and she twisted under him.  “I want you inside of me.”

“I know.”  He whispered. “But I want you to come first.  It
will make it easier.”

He rubbed her clit and sucked on first one nipple and then
the other until she was crying out loudly.  He pushed his finger into her just
as she came, and he groaned at the way her inner muscles clamped down around
his finger.  She was extremely tight and as she collapsed against the bed, he
slid a second finger into her and began to stretch her lightly.

“James?”  She gave him a questioning look and he kissed her
softly. 

“I just want to make it easier for you.”

“I can’t wait.”  She smacked him lightly on the chest, and
he grinned a little at the impatience in her voice.

She squeezed his shoulders.  “I thought you wanted me.”

“I do.”  He groaned.  His entire body was shaking with his
need for her.  “I don’t want to hurt you little one.”

“It’s going to hurt.  It cannot be helped.”  She whispered. 

He stared down at her, his eyes glowing a soft emerald, and
she rubbed her hand across his beard.  “I want this James.  Truly.”

He lifted one creamy thigh in his hand.  He hooked it around
his hips, and she raised her other thigh and clasped it gently around him.  His
cock probed at her wet opening and they both groaned when he pushed the head of
it into her.

“Relax Bree.”  He whispered and kissed her softly on the
mouth.  She kissed him back, relishing the taste of his lips. 

Heat was pulsing in her belly and she barely heard him when
he whispered against her mouth, “I’m sorry honey.”

He thrust into her with one smooth motion and she cried out
softly, tearing her mouth from his as her thighs clamped around his hips and
her nails dug into his back.  He gritted his teeth and stayed completely still
as she bit her bottom lip and whimpered softly.

“I’m so sorry.”  He kissed her repeatedly, stroking her bottom
lip with his tongue as she stretched around him.

“Better?”  He asked anxiously.

She nodded.  “Yes.” 

To her surprise, the pain had faded completely after only a
few seconds.  In its place was a warmth and tingling that made her whole body
shudder with pleasure.  She moved experimentally under him, and he groaned
under his breath.

She smiled up at him and traced his mouth with her fingers. 
“Does it feel good James?”

“Gods yes.”  He muttered.

She smiled again and pushed her hips against his.  His breath
hissed out and she ran her fingers over his back.  “It feels good to me too.”

“Honey, I need to move.”  He groaned.

“Yes.”  She agreed.

“Brace your feet on the bed.”  He rasped.

She did as he asked, curling her toes into the sheets as he
propped himself above her and moved with slow and steady strokes.  She watched
his face, tracing his wide cheekbones with the tips of her fingers as his
breathing started to quicken.

There was a curious feeling of warmth growing in her belly as
he pushed and retreated in a smooth gliding motion.  She watched fascinated as
a drop of sweat slid down the side of his neck.  She lifted her head and licked
it away with her tongue, smiling a little at his loud groan.

He was moving faster now, and she put her hands around his
waist and lifted her pelvis to meet each stroke.  He groaned again, and she
jerked in surprise when he slipped his hand between them and rubbed her clit.

Immediately, the warmth turned into a fiery pulsing heat
that had her thrusting her pelvis at him in hard, short bursts.  He cried out
and surged into her, filling her completely.  Her thighs widened to accept him,
and her hands tightened around his waist as he rubbed her clit in hard, firm
circles. 

He was plunging in and out of her now, the motion of his body
rocking her into the bed as he thrust back and forth.

“James, oh James…”  She moaned quietly before her entire
body stiffened under him and she came around his pulsating cock.  He planted
his hands on either side of her head and drove deep into her as her pussy
tightened exquisitely around him.  With a harsh cry of pleasure, he threw his
head back and came deep inside of her.