Raine broke the kiss she initiated and glanced at Tyrone's distorted face filled with desire. She unconsciously asked herself if she really had enough willpower to deny this man the ability to take her whenever he liked?
'Look at you now… Why ask the obvious when you've totally lost it? You already have white flags raised all over your body!'
"Hmm, are you sure that you're okay with just cuddling? Can you even promise me that?" she teased Tyrone, a smirk forming from the corner of her lips, ignoring how her inner self had just mocked her a while ago.
"I… Uhm…"
Tyrone's voice shook unsteadily, wondering if he could really promise such a thing despite how his body was already on fire. He was sure that Raine could already feel the growing bulge in his groin trying to pierce through the fabrics restraining it.
He had really tried to do as she requested, but he simply couldn't sleep at all. He was so madly into her that even her faintest scent still lingered around him, making him go insane with its constant presence. He never thought that the Mate Pull could be this strong despite him not marking her yet. Was it because he was simply far too deeply in love with her?
"It'll be hard, but I'll try my very best. I really can't promise that though…" Tyrone apologetically murmured with a deeply-wrinkled forehead. His lips narrowed as he tried his best to control his body from pinning Raine down that instant.
Knowing her effect on him, Raine flashed an evil smile as she leaned down. She kissed him slightly at the side of his mouth, making Tyrone whimper.
"Do you have any idea what you're doing right now?"
"Having my snack? Why not indulge yourself in getting a snack for free?" Raine playfully answered.
'Ah… His sweet vixen just turned back into a sly one,' Tyrone mused as his body stiffened at Raine's deepening kiss.
He groaned at the smothering touch as she pulled at the hem of his shirt, removing it and tossing it to the floor. She then pulled on his shorts next, removing them from her immediate view. It was like torture. Her slow movements were killing Tyrone.
He found himself staring at Raine's figure with burning orbs, his vixen removing her nightgown along with her panties. She was beautifully naked, crawling on the bed towards him. He had to count his breaths to keep himself intact. He had already seen every part of her, but he still wanted to see even more of her…
Raine smiled. She could see how Tyrone's eyes were filled with lust and desires.
She gasped when Tyrone suddenly moved, rolling on top of her and pinning her on the bed. Removing what's left of her clothes on her body, his lips were already within reach of every inch of her body. He particularly took his time addressing her mounds, caressing them with his mouth as he kept flicking her nipples with his hot, damp tongue.
Raine clung desperately into his neck, shuddering in pure pleasure. She spread her legs wide open, helplessly dissolving into the arms of the hungry wolf. However, Tyrone was taking his time as he sprinkled tiny kisses further down her body, running his lips across her flat stomach, till he eventually reached the length of her long legs.
Hungrily, he buried his head deep into her core. He gently rubbed at her weak spots, sucking on the tender flesh inside her thighs. Raine's toes curled as she wept like a baby, her whole body flushing red and pink because of the intense pleasure. She shook her head like crazy, her body trembling helplessly at the cacophony of sensations.
Responding to her body's yearning, Tyrone skillfully intensified her pleasures without even pushing his fingers and tongue deep into her. She was already way too close, but she wanted him to fill her so badly. Temporarily stopping her own build-up, she hastily pulled him in and kissed him ravenously, brushing her entire self against him.
Getting her signal, Tyrone promptly propped her ass up and positioned her perfectly against his extremely thrilled body.
To her delight, Raine felt something hard and hefty slide smoothly inside her, filling her tightly to the brim. She looked at Tyrone with hazy eyes, his face looking at her with overwhelming passion. Tyrone embraced her tightly as he trembled like a man desperate to be inside of her. He puffed and inhaled deeply when Raine moved her waist and tinkered with his body. His fiery desire showed with his every thrust. He suckled on her lips as he vigorously ravaged Raine's insides.
Her mind completely ablaze, Raine met each deep and hard thrust from him with equally ravenous fervor. Soon enough, a deep, pleasurable convulsion arose from deep within her core, her legs shaking violently as if they were on fire. She wept in mind-numbing pleasure, tears of ecstasy rolling down her cheeks.
"You're driving me crazy…" Tyrone groaned as he bit and nibbled at her earlobe. He was moving faster. Pistoling her insides harder and deeper as Raine completely lost control over her entire body. Tyrone gasped through his teeth, his member ready to explode as he moved like crazy.
Eventually, Raine felt the ensuing tension building up in her body pop as she screamed, her body jerking together with Tyrone as he too, shivered in a great climax. Reaching their peaks at the same time, they embraced each other as if they shared one body, waiting patiently for their perfect climax to subside.
"That's… one of a hell of a snack…" Raine panted, her voice hoarse from her screaming.
Tyrone chuckled as he removed his weight on her, but he pulled her along with him in his arms for a tight embrace, as if he was afraid that she would leave the bed despite him still being inside her. He actually couldn't believe that Raine would just easily surrender herself like this to him. He should be glad and blissful, but he couldn't help but feel worried.
He unconsciously let out a frustrated sigh as Raine asked, "Hmm… that sigh didn't sound good."
"I don't know why I'm having this weird feeling," Tyrone opened up. He was on cloud nine and extreme bliss whenever with Raine but somehow he felt like these wonderful moments with her were hanging in the balance. He had plans but somehow he was not confident about it.
"What feeling?" Raine whispered.
"It's nothing. I'm probably just worrying too much. Being paranoid and all that. I'm sure you won't kick me away so easily, right?" Tyrone asked in jest.
Raine gulped. She moved and raised her head to look at him. She had a smile on her face as she whispered, "You worry too much. Are you still hungry? Do you want more snacks? How about I let you have all the snacks you want tonight, huh? Will you stop worrying and asking me too many questions if I do that?"
Tyrone opened his mouth to answer, but Raine had a habit of often sealing his lips with her lips that Tyrone would always end up thirsty for more.