She smacked his stomach with an open palm. “No. Details, Isaac, specifics.” She gave in slightly and nibbled at a rib, murmuring, “You want to be my good wolf, don’t you?”
His stomach went taut at the contact, before he groaned and angled his head back, licking at his lips at the sensations sparking through him. “Mmmm, okay. You have a beautiful body and amazing hair…I just want to tangle my hands in it because it’s so wild…kind of like mine, really. And those legs…they go on for miles. But what I love most about you…is you. Your smile, your laughter, your sense of humour…” He blushed and trailed off, ducking his head. “Now can I have my reward?”
Summer ducked her head too, hiding her pleased and embarrassed smile against his hip. “It’s /your/ legs that go on for miles,” she muttered, “you long-leggedy werewolf.” She peeked up at him, still smiling, and then hitched herself up to sit astride his knees. Before she could nerve herself out of it, she reached down, wrapped one hand around the base of his cock, and swallowed the tip.
She sprawled out again, along the length of his body, and ran her hand down his side. “Now you tell me why you think it’s up for debate, and I reward you.”
“Well, I just happen to think that you’re the most gorgeous girl in the world,” Isaac stated simply, before stretching out his body and pushing into her roaming hands. “Do I get my reward now?”
She smacked his stomach with an open palm. “No. Details, Isaac, specifics.” She gave in slightly and nibbled at a rib, murmuring, “You want to be my good wolf, don’t you?”
“Oh?” she asked archly, pausing her ministrations to look up at him. “Lie /down/.”
Shivering and biting down on his plump bottom lip, Isaac nodded obediently and moved to lay down, eyes wide and expectant as he gazed at her. “Now what?”
She sprawled out again, along the length of his body, and ran her hand down his side. “Now you tell me why you think it’s up for debate, and I reward you.”
“Alllll mine,” she purred against his skin. She bit, gently, along his hipbone, as punishment for his remark. “I am not nearly as good-looking as you. Down.”
He shivered in delight at the possessive claim, before gasping and clawing at the air as her teeth sank into his hipbone. “Mmm, I think I’m into biting!” He pushed up against her face, before nodding and stilling his hips. “Oh, that’s up for debate, I think.”
“Oh?” she asked archly, pausing her ministrations to look up at him. “Lie /down/.”
“God, yes.” She found a freckle and stroked it, before sitting up to put her mouth to it, hunting for other freckles to kiss and lick. “How long you are, your skin, pale and smooth, your shoulders, the way you’re muscled without being built. So perfect.”
“You’re not half bad yourself, you know?” He cast her an admiring glance then, before letting out an incoherent sound of pleasure as her lips mapped out his flesh, hips bucking up with the over-sensitivity of the gesture. “And all yours to touch, huh?”
“Alllll mine,” she purred against his skin. She bit, gently, along his hipbone, as punishment for his remark. “I am not nearly as good-looking as you. Down.”
She laid there, sprawling out contentedly and licking her lips as she watched him. Even though he was already mostly nude, watching that last bit as the still-damp swim trunks slid off his hips made her feel hot. She lifted a hand to trace down his hip, loving the way the muscle showed there. “So gorgeous,” she breathed.
Shivering with anticipation as he stood there in front of her, completely naked, Isaac pushed his hips forwards and watched with wide eyes as her fingers ghosted across his flesh, goosebumps rising mere seconds later. “R-really?” He stammered out, reaching to curl his fingers in her fiery locks.
“God, yes.” She found a freckle and stroked it, before sitting up to put her mouth to it, hunting for other freckles to kiss and lick. “How long you are, your skin, pale and smooth, your shoulders, the way you’re muscled without being built. So perfect.”
She made this kiss into something sweet and tender, something that said love and not just lust and lasted a long, slow time. Pulling herself up a little farther in his arms, she whispered, “Put me down now. And take off your shorts.”
Hovering about her, he cupped the back of her head and gently rubbed his thumbs across her forehead, eyeing her with pure adoration. He didn’t say the words but it was obvious, and he nodded as he lowered her to the bed, kissing her once more, before pulling back to wriggle out of his shorts.
She laid there, sprawling out contentedly and licking her lips as she watched him. Even though he was already mostly nude, watching that last bit as the still-damp swim trunks slid off his hips made her feel hot. She lifted a hand to trace down his hip, loving the way the muscle showed there. “So gorgeous,” she breathed.
She giggled, clasping one arm around his neck and poking the curl with the other. “Highness? I could get used to that.” She kicked her feet a little, dried sand brushing off and rattling to the floor. Nosing at his face, she murmured, “Kisses?”
“You’ll always get kisses from me, my Queen,” he stated softly, a crooked little smile tugging at his lips as he rubbed down her spine, leaning in to press his lips to hers. “You don’t even have to ask.”
She made this kiss into something sweet and tender, something that said love and not just lust and lasted a long, slow time. Pulling herself up a little farther in his arms, she whispered, “Put me down now. And take off your shorts.”
She pulled away to look him in the eyes, a sly smile curving her lips. “My first command is that you carry me to the bedroom.”
A blush stained his cheeks but he nodded, a curly lock falling over his forehead as a result of it. “Your wish is my command, Your Highness,” he chirped with amusement, twisting on his heel and carrying her to their room.
She giggled, clasping one arm around his neck and poking the curl with the other. “Highness? I could get used to that.” She kicked her feet a little, dried sand brushing off and rattling to the floor. Nosing at his face, she murmured, “Kisses?”
Summer shifted away, just a little, just enough of that neither of them could get any relief. “D’you think you can do as I say? Hmm?” She kind of liked this. It made her feel powerful.
Whining and arching up impatiently, it took him a moment to blink through the haze of lust and arousal overwhelming him, and then he finally nodded. “Yeah…please, Summer?”
She pulled away to look him in the eyes, a sly smile curving her lips. “My first command is that you carry me to the bedroom.”