Strange Love 12 Bite Me

"Russ…" Joslyn moaned his name but before her brain could formulate any fraction of response, her breath was completely taken from her when he flipped her over onto her stomach. He pulled both hips up to meet him, forcing her to balance on her elbows or risk face planting into the pillows. He plunged violently into her and began moving rapidly within her again. He bent down over her back kissing and nipping his way up her shoulder. He curled one hand around her neck to grip her jaw. Agonizing pain and exquisite pleasure fought for dominance throughout her body as Russ sank his teeth into the tender flesh of her shoulder. He slammed into her furiously, as a third o.r.g.a.s.m shattered her body. He pumped deeper and harder into her three more times before finally finding his own release.

Russ pressed a tender kiss to the center of her back, then pulled himself out of her. He bent over her and gently untied her wrists. She watched him speechlessly as he slowly moved to stretch out beside her. She rolled over onto her back and stretched out her now weak legs.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" He scanned her body from bottom to top, stopping when his eyes landed on the bite mark on her shoulder. He leaned over and placed a soft kiss to the spot. Then he licked the trail of blood away. Joslyn could only watch as he did so, completely speechless. "Sorry, I didn't mean to bite you." He kissed her shoulder again. "Once the beast takes over…" He looked down into her eyes, shocked to see the numerous emotions fighting for prevalence within their depths.

Without a word she brought her hands down over her stomach and began rubbing her wrists, still unable to take her eyes off his face. [Who is this man I just gave my body to so fully and completely? It's like looking into the face of a beautiful stranger. I would have never guessed it would be like this with... him...] She glanced down to her bruised wrists as she continued to rub them. [That was defiantly a first... for me at least... He seems to be more experienced than an 18-year-old has the right to be...]

Russ took hold of her wrists and placed kisses on them one by one. As he placed a light kiss on the inside of her wrist he noticed a love mark he had left on her rib and decided to kiss it too.

Joslyn let out a hoa.r.s.e moan as Russ began placing soft kisses along the tender areas where he had bitten and nipped earlier. "Russ?!" she whimpered his name as he worked his way back across her b.r.e.a.s.t.s again. Kissing away all the nips and bites of moments ago. Before she could find the words to protest, Russ was rolling her onto her side. He placed kisses along her hip where he had left several more love marks. He then placed an extra tender kiss along the claw marks he had left on her a.s.s. After he had kissed each claw mark he then licked the length of each. Each lick pulled a longer moan from her throat. He carefully glided his hand up over her hip keep her steady (and to make sure he would be able to grab her quickly if she decided to flee). He ran his tongue up her spine. Once he made it to the bottom of her shoulder bone he began to trail light teasing nips and kisses along its sharp blade. he curled his body around hers as he gently used his grip on her hips to bring her more snuggly against the bend of his body.

She let out a low hoa.r.s.e cry as she felt his hardness press into her bottom and his hand slide around to caress her again. [How is it possible that he's ready to go again!] "Ah…" Her thoughts died and her breath caught as he carefully worked his knee in-between her thighs to give his hand better access. She called out as he shifted his hips against her and lifted her thighs farther apart.

"Hum?" He purred softly into her ear as he nipped and licked it. His husky whisper ran chills down her body, "Let me love you."

"Ah…" Was her only response as he simultaneously applied pressure to the small circles he was making over her c.l.i.t and plunged into her once again. "Oh!" she threw her head back against the base of his neck as he lowered her thigh and began working slowly in and out of her while still ma.s.saging her with his finger and trailing soft kisses and nips over her ear and neck.

"I've wanted for you for so long. I rushed it last time." He placed a light kiss on the bite mark again. "And got a bit too rough." He kissed her ear and whispered, "Let me love you slowly now. Let me savor you. Enjoy all those moans and cries of pleasure." He slid the arm he was using to prop himself up on, under her neck, still maintaining balance on his elbow.

She turned her head so that he could have access to her mouth and he took the invitation eagerly. She sucked his bottom lip as the trimmers in her body began to increase. He picked up speed as she arched back against his every thrust, but still maintained a steady rhythm. The beginnings of an o.r.g.a.s.m caused her to jerk and buck against his hand as it continued its torturous circles. "Russ, I… I… AH…" Russ increased the pressure of his finger and cut off her words with a pa.s.sionate kiss. He maintained the same slow steady pace as o.r.g.a.s.m after o.r.g.a.s.m shook her body.

By the time he finally removed his fingers from her tender flesh, every bone in her body had already become jelly. He gave her one more pa.s.sionate kiss, dipping his tongue deep into her mouth, before swiftly pushed himself up onto his knees. He straddled one leg as he brought the other up against his chest spreading them as far apart as they would go. He rotated his hips in clockwise circles as he moved in and out of her body in agonizingly slow strokes. When they had established a rhythm, he leaned over her and planted his hand on the bed on either side of her head. Her panted moans blended with his husky growls as he continued to increase the speed. When her body began to clench down tight around him, he used the leg he was holding to flip her over onto her knees. He nudged her legs together with his knees, then he came down overtop her wrapping one arm around her body to cup her breast. He planted kisses across her back as he worked his way over to her should, where he once again bit down into the same spot. The arm that was wrapped around her moved up to cup her jaw gently pulling it to one side, giving him better access to her shoulder. This time they came together.

He fell to the side and pulled her tightly up against him. He kissed the back of her head. "Sorry, I didn't mean to bite you again." He whispered into her damp hair.

"You marked me." Joslyn said knowingly. "I don't remember a lot about your people, but I do recall marks like these." Her hand came up to cover the mark.

He kissed her fingers as he said, "Then you already know more about them than I do. I hadn't planned to…. mark… you." Russ gently took her hand off the top of the bite mark and interlaced his fingers with hers. He leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Get some rest, I know you're tired. I promise not to wake you up again for at least an hour." He chuckled lightly as she jerked her head around to look at him. He placed a kiss on top of her nose as he pulled her around, so they would be face to face. "If you keep looking at me like that then I'm not going to be able to keep my promise." He gave her a firm kiss on the lips. "It will be hard enough to keep my hands off you for an hour." Desire filled her eyes farther. "Ok, you asked for it." His mouth came crashing down on hers again.