Besides the fact that he was drop dead gorgeous he smelled of the woods, the wild and magick. Jenna was a seventh generation witch. She was also the seventh daughter of a seventh son. She had heard the same prophecy since she was three years old. She would mate with a wolfman and give birth to a powerful wizard one the likes of which had not been born in over 700 years.
The prophecy didn’t say she had to be a virgin. So when she first spotted Jesse, she had known he would be her first. Something deep within her stirred at the very sight of him. It was more than hormones. It was something more primal. Something wild, free, and unfettered.
She could feel the thrum of his energy before he broke into the clearing. Sweat dripped off his naked torso. His strides were hurried but not rushed as if he had some place important to get to. He stopped just outside of the ring of trees turning his nose to the sky and deeply inhaling. He found her then. It was as if he picked up her scent as soon as he cleared the woods.
He turned too looked at her covering the distance with long sure strides. His muscles rippling he looked like some beast stalking it’s prey. He moved with such fluid grace she had never seen anything like it. Her breath became quicker she was nearly panting by the time he reached her. He looked down at her taking in her scantily clad attire the picnic basket, her luscious curves.
He never said a word. In one quick motion he was on top of her kissing her. His lips punishing hers. For the briefest moment she thought of protesting then he parted her mouth with his tongue expertly delving into the depths of her mouth. She melted against him her body reacting to his touch. She could feel dampness begin to spread on her panties. Her nipples became erect as he continued to kiss her.
She heard a low growl emit from his throat and opened her eyes long enough to look into his. What she saw startled and amazed her…
He’d always seemed so in control as he strode through town, never looking to either side. Never looking her way.
But now his golden eyes were wild, the pupils blown wide and dark.
“Your eyes…” she whispered.
“You wanted the wolf.” Jesse’s voice was a low growl, rubbing over her like a rough, hot tongue. “Well, he came. What now, little girl?”
His eyes were clear. Not white or grey, but transparent. It was as if Jenna was looking into his soul. But what she saw there made her want to push him away.
His grip was too tight, the steadiness of his gaze having a power of its own. True, he felt like no other man she had been with. Because Jesse wasn’t a man. Not really. And now she wished that she wasn’t a woman.
Jenna’s thoughts went from lust to horror almost instantly. Then she felt her own warmth spread down her body as his teeth closed into her skin…
“Lover take me”, a voice seemed to echo in her mind. Though she was feeling unbearable pain, the words still echoed. Could this be what she really felt? Was she accepting her fate, or was this the last gasp of passion? “Lover take me, and leave me with only the memory…”
Her eyes closed for the last time, and for the first time in her life she knew what she wanted…
Behind his breathtaking face Jenna saw the imprint of something more. Something frightening yet intriguing. She realized this man was much more dangerous and … appealing than what she could ever imagine. Was she scared? Hell yeah. Did it stopped her from soaking her panties and craving what must be a magnificent cock? Never. She didn’t care about prophecies, fear, or anything other than desire.
Jenna was too desperate to run or try to hide. “I need…”
“I know exactly what you need, pretty girl. You’ve been begging for it. I’m going to suck and bite those perfect tits while I pump into that tight pussy.” Jesse sniffed her hair and the air around her, growling and nipping her skin. “I’ve been smelling your addictive musk for a month now, trying not to hunt you down and rut on you like the animal I am. But I can’t and won’t deny it anymore, you’re mine and I intend to brand every corner of your body and soul.”
Jenna knew the time to fulfill the prophecy had come, and she hoped she was as ready for the journey as she was to receive him in her body.
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As the head of his cock pressed inside, Jenna gasped with both pain and something more. It wasn’t pleasure,not yet, but Fate? maybe that’s what she felt, Fate placing her pawns and moving her pieces, and then Jenna didn’t care, because Jesse was inside her.
Jesse thrust deep and hard, reared up to his knees, gripped Jenna’s thighs and pulled her hips to meet each of his demanding thrusts.
The instant her world exploded, and she knew his mark had been left on her soul, on her body, Jesse froze.
He was scenting the air, as if he smelled something, or someone nearby…
Thanks Candi!!! I loved the experience. Had to chew on some ice afterwards to cool down, but then some naughty ideas about said ice kicked in so… Nevermind Hahaha