Page 30 of Touched By Moonlight

His admiring gazegleamed.

“You’re beautiful,” he said softly. Then he arched a brow. “Gloves?”

“They’re very sensual to the touch.” I stroked a gloved finger over his mouth and hegrinned.

He pulled me down to him and kissed me again, his lips warm and firm, tongue thrusting past my lips. Each hot plunge cranked up my need. The space between my legs grew wet, my body preparing for intensepenetration.

Very intense. I’d heard stories about werewolfcocks.

A little hesitant, I broke free. “You’re notundressing?”

For the first time, he looked slightly uncertain. “I wanted time to prepare you. The first time, ah, a woman sees my equipment can be…alarming.”

“I’m not the alarmist type, except if you have a pile driver inthere.”

Grayson grinned. Kicked off his boots and socks. Stood. Pulled his shirt off, revealing a very nice chest, with a faint covering of hair, and ridges of muscle on his flatabdomen.

Then he unzipped his jeans and his shaft sprang free. I stared. Silver moonlight showed the impressive girth andlength.

He was alpha large. I’d never had a lover with a penis that big. But I wasn’t a timid virgin, afraid anduntried.

“So, maybe not a pile driver, but close,” I said, holding out my hand. “Comehere.”

When he joined me on the sand, he drew me down to the ground and kissed me again, his tongue driving deep and urgent, as if mimicking what his cock would soon do between my aching thighs. His hand cupped my breast and kneaded, as his calloused thumb flicked over my tight nipple. Pleasure curled through me as he mounted me, bracing his weight on his hands. Grayson nudged his penis between mythighs.

“You don’t believe in foreplay much,” I whispered, running my fingers through hishair.

He stroked his cock through my soaked cleft. “Not with you. I’m too fucking impatient. You’re so hot, Sienna. If I don’t have you now, I’m gonna fucking die. But I don’t want to hurtyou.”

“Youwon’t.”

A shaky hiss of breath escaped my lungs as he forced my legs open and settled between them. Grayson angled his cock, rubbing it back and forth through my aching cleft. He nipped my neck, and chased the bite with a soothinglick.

“How bad do you want it? Bad as me?” hewhispered.

“Shut up and fuck me now.” I had my own need, and clawed at hisback.

He grinned and then the grin faded as he caressed my clit with his cock, creating an inexplicable tension. I spread my thighs wider to allow him entrance. “Doit!”

His penis pushed gently against my wet flesh, seeking entrance. I braced herself for the full impact of that rigidcock.

He pushed himself very slowly inside, barely entering. My core squeezed in resistance. It had been a long time since I’d taken a lover, and never one this big. Muscle and sinew in his shoulders tautened beneath the digging pressure of my fingertips. “Please Grayson. Doit!”

His rich laugh, ringing with male satisfaction, washed over my quivering body. “All right,” he said, his eyes glittering like diamonds. “Look atme.”

As I locked my gaze to his, he gave a hard thrust. A gasp escaped me as he impaled me on that hard, huge length. For a minute, it felt as if a steel pipe had invaded me. But my inner muscles adjusted and the momentary painfled.

Holding himself above me, Grayson looked down, concern in his eyes, now darkened by passion. “Are you allright?”

Nodding, I wriggled beneath him, and then cupped his muscled buttocks. I began rocking my hips, indicating I needed more. He obliged, and began to thrust hard andfast.

I moaned, and wrapped my legs around his pumpinghips.

He pumped steadily, driving upward, slapping against me as harsh groans rumbled from his deepchest.

Grayson pounded harder and faster into me as I clung to him, the maelstrom of erotic fever gripping us both. I panted, desperate for orgasm, desperate to reach the pinnacle of tension. The delicious friction built higher and higher as his flesh slapped againstmine.

“Come for me, Sienna. Come forme!”