Page 22 of The Wolf’s Secret Baby

Typhon

“Go,” I nudged Kull forward, although my gaze was locked on Ambrosia. She was resplendent and glorious. Her hair was darker because it was drenched with water, and this also had the effect of making her skin look paler. The water made her glisten, and the luminescent quality of this lake made her appear to be an ethereal being. The water lapped against her skin and there was something tantalizing when I imagined what it would be like to be that liquid, sliding up against her, slipping over every part of her. I sank to my knees on the mossy grass and watched as Kull jumped into the water. Ambrosia gave me a coy look as she turned towards Kull, and they started kissing.

I watched as Kull pulled her top over her head. It was damp and he flung it aside. It landed close to me. It was heavy with her scent. I picked it up and inhaled deeply as I watched them kissing. His hands ran through her hair and their lips crashed together. Her fingers pressed into his back, melting into his thick muscles. My lips parted and my breath deepened. Low, murmuring moans escaped from the depths of me and I could feel sweet tension bristling all over my body. There was something about watching them that I found arousing. I was a part of it and yet separate at the same time, as though they were putting on a show just for me. I knew that I could join in at any moment and feel her myself, allowing my senses to feast upon her, but there was something exhilarating about denying myself this pleasure.

She leaned back, her hair sinking into the water while her chest rose above it. The water trickled away, as though a veil was being tugged. Her voluptuous breasts were revealed, the nipples hard and pink. Drops of water lingered upon her but they were quickly swept away by Kull’s eager tongue. He cradled her body and bent his head in worship of her, kissing her bare skin, sucking on her nipples, her huge breasts disappearing in his mouth. He swung her around and as her head lay back, she opened her eyes to look at me. She smiled and it was one of the most intoxicating things I had ever seen. Kull pushed her towards me, and she ended up resting against the bank of the lake. Her arms splayed out. Water lapped across her chest. Kull was making animalistic sounds as he ravished her, and Ambrosia came alive. Lightning flickered in her eyes and her smile grew wider and wider. I loved listening to the soaring moans that possessed their own sweet melody.

I reached my hand down and gripped the tension that swelled. I grunted and played with myself as I watched Kull descending her body. He left a wide hand clamped on her breast, flushed marks of heat lingering on her pale skin, as he submerged himself. He was just a murky shadow now, lost between her legs, but I could see the evidence of his presence in her eyes. Her mouth twisted until the smile faded and it curled into a wide opening. The moans turned from soaring to guttural and the air became filled with the scent of her desire. It poured out of her; and I drank it all up, my own pleasure becoming more fervent.

“Typhon, look at me. I want you to see me,” she whispered. Her eyes were wide open, and she was staring right at me. One of her hands was reaching towards me, while the other was locked on her breast, her fingers trailing near the hollow of her throat. She writhed with pleasure. It danced upon her face, and it was so intense that I could almost feel it myself. Her head twisted, lolling from side to side. There were moments when her entire body spasmed and water sloshed over her. Her hands clenched into fists and the one that reached towards me ripped up grass from the ground. Kull’s arms wrapped around her legs, bringing her thighs close to the surface of the water.

“Come closer Typhon. I don’t want you to just watch,” she breathed. I slowly moved down towards her, coming to lay beside her. I cradled her face, sweeping away the lank hair, kissing her desperately, as though my life depended on it. I ran my hand along her throat and over her breast. I felt her body heave as I fondled her and twisted the nipple in between my fingers. She moaned loudly and kissed me madly, reaching down to take my erection in her hand. She stroked the taut skin, pushing my own hand away. I leaned back and looked down, watching her tease me and please me, all while I stole kisses from her, all while Kull was still buried in the depths of her.