Thread: Whispers From Wolves (Raziel99 & darkangel76)

As worry washed over her entire being, Carys kept her eyes tightly closed. Better to see nothing than a potentially disapproving smirk on Rylais face. Waiting, trembling, she didnt think she could bear it now if he wasnt pleased with what he saw before him. She was more than vulnerable, her feelings and body bared before him in such a fashion. As she laid there, she suddenly wondered how many others hed been with, how many others were better and in so many ways than she was. She was a nothing. Inexperienced, nave of the world. A silly girl asking to be taught. Oh, it was mortifying the longer she let her mind dwell on it all. Just then, Carys felt something scorch the skin of her sides. The sudden heat made her suck in a sharp breath, her mind trying to focus on what it was she was feeling now. The warmth traveled with purpose, moving downward to her thighs until it finally settled on At that, her eyes went wide. Rylais fingers had found her dripping wet sex. He touched and teased the little swollen nub, gently caressing it until it swelled further making her all but writhe there as he lavished so much attention to the slit between her legs. More of her juices gushed from her and it was then that he finally pulled his fingers away, bringing them up to his lips to lick them clean. Carys eyes were as big as saucers as she watched, her skin flushed, her breath ragged. What had Rylai done to her? The nub between her legs was twitching, begging for more of his attention, his touches. But that wasnt all that wanted to be touched now. No. Other parts were feeling the desire, longing to feel his hands upon them. Strong hands. Hands that would move deftly and purposefully. Looking down, Carys then noticed her breasts. Theyd gone taut, her nipples hard and erect. Swallowing, the tiniest of breezes was making them go harder still. So sensitive, yearning for something. She looked at Rylais parted mouth and wondered what it would feel like if he placed it upon her breasts and maybe on other places as well. Oh, what were these thoughts? What was happening to her? It was all so confusing, so scary. Was that answer enough? Rylai then asked, his voice almost foreign to Carys ears as it had turned so husky and full of was that desire? She nodded without thinking as he told her how she tasted to him and that only made her sex drip all the more. Carys blinked several times. She was so very wet, a total mess between her legs as her body continued to react and respond. She almost didnt hear Rylais next words as her mind began to spin and swirl with thoughts and images and worry. Would he still want her later? Would she compare to the others she knew hed had in the past? Looking into Rylais eyes, her own so very expressive, Carys let out a small, soft gasp. I I want to touch and be touched some more, she answered. I want to understand these sensations. I want to see what you feel like before her voice trailed as her face flushed red. Before we mate. Mate. Rylai truly wanted to mate with her. Carys wondered why that was. Was it merely the heat? The fact that she was convenient and curious and Shaking her head, she felt her heart begin to race, to pound. Oh how she hoped it was something more. It was odd, but she knew he could teach her things and somehow she knew this was a part of that teaching. Or, well, she hoped it was anyway. There was a presence about this shifter. Something that was slowly luring her in, making her want him to take. It was all so confusing. I I Carys stammered. Her body was in such need. Please, touch me more. Please, she suddenly begged. Please, let me touch you while you touch me. Show me what to do, Rylai. Please.