The Wolf Wants Curves Read Free

My large breasts bounced free, and my nipples hardened in the cool air. Mark kissed my neck, and my entire body tingled with need.
    Mark's head continued to descend; he took one of my nipples into his mouth as his hands ran down my body. His fingers found the top of my jeans and undid the button, and I felt myself getting wet, my pussy heating in anticipation as his hand brushed my shaved pubic mound. I felt the immense strength in his hands as he hooked his fingers into my panties, and pulled them down with my jeans. The muscles of his shoulders bulged, and his eyes glowed with hunger.
    He was positioned over me now; he lay me down in the grass and parted my legs. His six-pack flexed as he lowered himself between my trembling thighs. He placed a hand underneath my head for support, as his big cock neared my wet pussy.
    He leaned down to kiss me, and as his hot lips met mine, I felt the huge, round head of his cock push at my slick folds. I felt his abdomen harden as he thrust forward; I gasped as he slid himself inside me, stretching my pussy and filling my aching void. Pleasure rippled up from my cunt, wave after wave of it, as he began to thrust, deep and rhythmic.
    I moaned into Mark's ear and arched my back, and his cock somehow penetrated even deeper. I wrapped my legs around his torso, my thighs quaking. He was hitting my g-spot with each thrust, evoking blissful sensations with every movement.
    Mark began to fuck me faster, and my hands clutched at the grass as waves of pleasure flooded through me. My eyes were wide, staring up at the sky, and the giant, glowing moon filled my vision. Mark continued to speed his thrusts; I cried out in shock as his pace rose to superhuman heights. His pelvis rubbed at my clitoris, and his cock slammed in and out of me faster than I imagined possible. A raw deluge of electricity rose inside me, and knew that I was going to cum. My breath quickened, and hot splashes of pleasure, each more intense than the last, pulsed inside my cunt. My fingernails dug into Mark's broad muscular back. The orgasm crashed through me, wave after wave, until I was screaming with each thrust, my pussy squeezing Mark's thick shaft.
    And still he continued, pounding me relentlessly; stars burst behind my eyes and sweat beaded over my whole body; it was almost too much...
    Mark clutched at my hair, pulled my head back, and then his mouth was hot on my neck. I was still spasming beneath him, squirming with the overwhelming sensations of his vigorous thrusts. Suddenly some new plane was reached, and another orgasm began to swirl inside me, rising with the unstoppable momentum of a flash-flood.
    Mark groaned as his cock spasmed inside me; hot rushes of cum burst in my pussy. His climax elicited my own, and together we came, moaning as explosions rocked our body. I was drowning, gasping for breath.
    Mark ground to a halt, sinking deep one final time, before collapsing down and holding me against him. Our sweat-slick bodies melted together as we lay there, luxuriating in a sleepy, satisfied silence.
    I don't know how long we lay for. Half asleep, I noticed that the fire had died down. At some stage, Mark picked me up from the grass and carried me into my tent, where he lay me down in bed. A thought suddenly occurred to me in my semi-conscious state.
    “I never got to take my photo of the moon,” I murmured softly, as Mark placed the blanket over me. But it was too late. I was already sinking into a deep and dreamless sleep.
    I woke with the sunrise. I wondered, as I lay there naked and alone, whether the previous night's crazy happenings had been a dream. But when I got up, after pulling a blanket around my shoulders, I found Mark sitting cross-legged outside the tent. He was still naked. The sunrise cast a glorious red light over his muscular, tanned body.
    “Good morning,” he said. He turned and smiled at me.
    “Hey,” I said. “What are you doing out here? Aren't you cold?”
    He shook his head.
    “I was