Operation Honey Trap vs The Emperor of the Apocalypse-Chapter 178: Wolf and Arrie’s First Time [R18]

[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]

ARRIE’S POV

Wolf sucked so hard that when my breast popped free from his mouth with a wet sound, my nipple was bright red. His head shifted so he could subject my other nipple to the same treatment...

"Aaah," I moaned, dropping my head to the pillow. "Wolf, they’re sensitive. You’re turning me on!"

I had to tell him, because it seemed he didn’t know.

He looked at me with interest. "Really? I’ve wanted to taste them for so long, and if it turns you on as well, all the more reason to taste them some more."

He dived back down, squeezing my boobs and sucking on my nipples until I really couldn’t take it any longer.

I arched my back and pleaded with him, "Wolf! Please!"

He chuckled at me, "alight, alright. Always in such a rush, little woman."

He pulled off my boots and unzipped my pants, pulling off my uniform and panties.

Now I lay fully unclothed before him. I wasn’t so self-conscious anymore, because whatever he’d been doing to my breasts had me dying for him to touch me somewhere else.

"My God woman, look at you!" he exclaimed, moving back so he could see all of me.

"Wolf," I moaned, "don’t leave me".

I closed my eyes, trying to keep the growing throb between my legs in check.

When he didn’t touch me, I opened my eyes again, to find he had pulled his cock free from his pants and was stroking it while he looked at me.

"Don’t waste that," I moaned.

"Not possible," he growled. "With how long I’ve waited, there’s no way you can keep up with me."

"Try me," I whispered.

That had the desired effect, as he pushed me onto my back, parting my legs.

"Don’t tease me unless you’re ready for the obvious outcome," his voice shook with what I guessed was suppressed passion.

This man made me feel very wanted.

"I couldn’t be more ready, you’re driving me crazy," I told him.

He dipped his head between my legs, and I squealed, "no, Wolf!"

I tried to push his head away, but he was far too strong.

He lapped and sucked between my legs, and I stopped pushing him and dropped my head back to the pillow again, closing my eyes and pushing my back into a high arch.

We had learned about this in seduction classes, but I’d never experienced it, nor expected to.

My fleeting embarrassment was quickly replaced with a growing arousal, that left my self-consciousness alone in the dust.

Wolf seemed to be, well rather Wolf-like in his noises and the way his hungry eyes were watching me.

I lost myself to the pleasure, letting whatever little cries were drawn from me go without a care, as his strong mouth and lips took me right to the edge and over it, until I was riding out a shuddering climax that gripped me in a full body experience unlike any I had felt before.

I lay panting on the bed, waiting for the very last of the waves of pleasure to finish, before I opened my eyes to see Wolf gazing at me with a look I had never seen before, and couldn’t fully decipher.

"What?" I asked, slightly afraid.

"That was the most fucking amazing sight, Beautiful. Do you have any idea how hot you are, woman?"

I couldn’t help smiling, even though that comment made me feel strangely shy of him. He honestly somehow made me believe him. I might not be hot compared to all of the other palace girls, but to Wolf, I was, and that felt like more than enough.

I reached out and started to unbutton his shirt, and he didn’t try to stop me. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Once his gorgeous chest was free, I traced its muscular ridges with my fingers, learning his skin, his shape, his masculine smell that somehow smelt delicious and just right. I wondered idly if that was a biological sign we were well-matched. I gave a secret smile at the thought.

"What are you smiling about, Araminta?" he tilted my chin up towards his face.

"I was just thinking I like the way you smell."

"Really? Well that’s a coincidence, because I like the way you smell, and I like the way you taste," he growled.

"You really are the big, bad Wolf, aren’t you?" I teased him.

"Yes," he growled again, "and don’t you forget it, little girl".

He unzipped his boots and pushed his pants down, finally naked alongside me.

"You’re very handsome," I said shyly.

He really did have a very beautiful body.

"What’s this tattoo for?" I asked him.

There was a tattoo of two crossed swords, a combat dagger and a bow and arrow on his bicep.

"They’re army tattoos. I got them early in my career. At that time, they were the only thing I could trust. I got lucky because I was shifted into the Honour Guard, and I would trust all of those guys with my life. And you," he added.

I traced my finger along his tattoos and tried to wrap my hands around his bicep, but it was far too large for me to manage.

I let my hand drift down his abs towards his member, which looked like it was so hard it might be painful.

I remembered what he looked like from when he had climbed across me while we were wrestling, and that cock of his was touching my face. It seemed like we’d come full circle, because here I was touching it of my own accord.

As soon as I clasped it in my hand and gave it a stroke, he groaned like he was in real pain, looking at me like he would devour me whole... again...

"Arrie..." it was half a pleading question, half a moan.

I knew what he was asking me, and in answer, I lay back down.

He hovered above me, looking into my eyes, his manhood pressing insistently at my entrance.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked me, and I nodded.