Trembling with need!

***WARNING*** Sexy Times

Ragnuff Crescent Moon Community

Picking up where things left off with Sacha and Mekhi...

Nevertheless, enough sulking over what Leandra has and she does not.

In the heat of the moment out at the burning grounds, Sacha had grabbed Mekhi, intending to screw his brains out. She wanted Mekhi to make her forget Zayne. She needed to feel wanted and loved by a man.

However, an unseeing man can tell Mekhi is in love with Sacha.

Yes, she knew, which is why she could not bring herself to use him like that and walk away. But dang it, she was tempted to slip his d!ck inside her every time she teased the tip of his meat with the entrance of her honey pot.

She wanted to say to hell with it and just slam down on it, then ride off into oblivion.

But Sacha believed no one was man enough for her except Alpha Zayne Steele. She thought no man was capable of pleasuring her the way she needed to be satisfied.

He was all the man that she needed and ever wanted.

Even though she was angry and insanely jealous of the attention Leandra must be getting right now, she would never go all the way with another wolf.

She was keeping this honeypot for Zayne. She was not a virgin. She had experienced a lot of things sexually.

Sacha simply did not want to have her name tarnished in the community. If that happened, Zayne would never look to her to be his Luna.

For sure, she would have shattered any chance of it.

And everyone knew she had eyes for one wolf and one wolf only.

So instead, Sacha had just as cruelly decided to use the friction to take her to her undoing.

Sacha had pushed Mekhi down on his couch and sat on top of him.

She had pulled Mekhi's already stiff meat out and slid her thongs to the side while they hotly made out.

Mekhi kissed her hungrily while his hands roamed her perfect body currently sat upon him, his legs spread open a bit. She rested perfectly in the crevice he provided, allowing for the ideal positioning of Sacha's pvssy for the needed friction.

His hands left from cupping her face and moved down to her neck, slid out to her shoulders, dipped under her arms, slid down her sides, gripped her waist, and moved with Sacha's waistline at one of her hip movements.

Then his hands went straight down to palm, and he squeezed her a$$.

Sacha had let out a little sound of pleasure when Mekhi's hands squeezed her sexy butt, her pvssy had clenched, and more of her juices flowed, coating the length of Mekhi's shaft. As she relentlessly dry-humps him to death. Or should we say wet hump him?

Things were getting intense and heated between the two from there, and Mekhi's brain was screaming jackpotttt!!! He was here RIGHT NOW, kissing and feeling on Sacha Kanoska, her sweet soft lips, her desirable, warm body.

His Amazon Goddess! He was delighted, and this was unbelievable. Mekhi did not care what this was. Deep down, he knew it was not about him, as hard as it was to admit he knew it.

Regardless, he would happily go off this cliff with her. If he could only have but a moment, he would happily take it. Mekhi was ready and willing to ride this train till the very end.

If he could only have the next ten minutes, then that is all he'd have. Goddess, he did not know where this was going, but he did not want to steer the ship.

Sacha was running the show. He let her take the lead. Where ever she led him, Mekhi would blindly follow.

Sacha's core started to really come alive, her wet juicy lips exposed on his fat and veiny meat. "Hmm," she moaned. Those veins stood out rigid and proud, swirling around Mekhi's meat, blood flowing effortlessly.

She moaned again at the warm sensation that scorched her core and pleasured her bud immensely.

Sacha continued her rhythmic torture, rocking back and forth, gyrating her hips, and moving up and down.

Massaging Mekhi's thick, veiny length with her soaked pvssy while they sucked on each other's mouths and touched each other.

Mekhi simultaneously stimulates her mountain peaks with his fingers. He massaged them, then pinched the tips that were poking out, hard as ever.

Sacha grabbed and touched his shoulders and chest, pinched his nipples also, and teased Mekhi, dragging her soaked core along the length of his member.

She was really reaching the point where her bud between her lower lips was stiff, to the point it hurt and was begging to be played with.

Her pvssy was craving full attention now, and she wondered if she should go through with it.

But she did not have to.

Mekhi not being able to take it anymore, sitting there and feeling her juices running down his shaft, was a form of torture. He was tempted to lap it up and unable to stay still anymore. He had lifted her off of him and laid her on the couch.

"Lean back," was all he said in a whisper, looking deep into her brown eyes.

Sacha did so, legs spread eagle, then she felt Mekhi's skillful tongue on her bud the next instant. He had immediately latched onto her bud, giving it the attention it so desperately needed and deserved.

Sacha hissed at the sensation, then "Ahhhhh." Which she tried to silence.

When Mekhi ran his long warm tongue up and down the entire length of her core, licking all the juices that were around, every corner and opening.

Then he tongued her mercilessly. His eyes never left hers. He wanted to see her thoroughly pleasured face. He wanted to see the effects he was having on her.

He wanted to see every bit of her reaction to every skillful technique he pulled off here tonight.

Sacha rode that tongue into her undoing. She had gyrated her hips, rocking and meeting his tongue at every thrust, then he latched back onto her bud and slipped in a finger, then another.

And Sacha did not let up on her movements. If anything, they were faster.

Mekhi finger f**ked her and never let up on her bud till Sacha was panting and screaming his name, unable to contain the pleasure that racked her body, weakening her lower area.

It was that powerful!

She trembled in pure bliss and shook every time he kept playfully licking at her.

Sacha was shocked to her core. This was the first time she had experienced her pvssy being eaten in such a way, with such skill and passion.

She licked her lips and looked at Mekhi, and that was all that Mekhi needed. His head found its way between her legs once more.

Sacha's head had rolled back, and this time she did not bother fighting her moans and sounds of pleasure. Not one of them!

She let loose and allowed Mekhi to continue to tongue and finger fvck her into the heights of Euphoria.

First, he sucked and licked up all her juices that came out during her climax. He cleaned her up with his tongue good and proper, then he started his skillful tongue ministrations once more, and it did not take long for Sacha to hit the heights of pleasure again.

This time Mekhi did not stop. He just continued. To him, this was one thing she was allowing him to do, and he would do it to the best of his ability, and he would do it so skillfully that his tongue would be all she thought of from tonight onwards.

It would be scorched in her memory. She would think of Mekhi when she lay on her bed at night or in the shower and even every time she touched herself.

Mekhi had continued licking and lapping up her juices, nibbling on her bud. He had moved up briefly and latched onto her nipples, giving them both some attention as he momentarily allowed her pvssy to miss his tongue and touch.

Mekhi sucked and nibbled on the twin peaks, massaging them again, then his head dipped back down to her lower area. This time he started from her thighs, kissing and nipping his way up till he reached the place he knew she wanted him to be.

She was trembling with need and pleasure!

Mekhi continued his skillful tongue torture as Sacha rode it and came for the seventh time. At this point, her lower lips were swollen, and her bud was so fat and over-sensitive.

She had never seen it like this, nor had it ever felt like this.

How can one pvssy be this swollen? Was it the number of times she came and how powerful it was each time?

Face flushed with embarrassment, Sacha looked at Mekhi, not even knowing what to say to him, so she said, "Thank you for that. I really needed it."

She had gotten up, fixed her panties, pulled her dress down, got to the door, turned to look at Mekhi, and left the room.