52. Fantasy B

[A/N: A bit mature content]

Marley's right hand slipped between him and the mattress, her fingers tauntingly tracing his chiseled abdomen. With each passing second, she was losing herself more and more into her late night fantasies.

"Marley..." Eden gasped out, highly aware of every inch of her body that was touching him.

"Uh-huh." The human cooed teasingly.

"If you continue, you're going to be in so much trouble."

"Oh no." She tsked, her fingers now drawing circles around his navel. "If anyone who's going to be in trouble, it's you. You've been such a bad boy."

Eden shut his eyes and breathed in heavily. He had to make sure this wasn't a dream. After all, horny Marley wasn't an everyday thing...

"It's time for the payback," She whispered sultrily into his ear, giving it a small tug with her teeths.

In reply, Eden could only let out a pleasurable growl. *This is pure heaven!*

Marley leaned down and started dropping feathery kisses all over his back, which smelled of lavender lotion that she had rubbed and his own musky scent. As her lips pressed against the small of his back, he moaned deliciously, prompting Marley to pay special attention to the area.

"*Found it!*" She cheered internally, and jotted down the area as His Soft Spot no.1 in her mental records.

Reading those eroticas was finally paying off. What she lacked in experience was compensated by the knowledge.

"Do you like it?" She asked, running her tongue over the small dent. A heavy grunt was her answer. "How about this?" She bit him softly.

"Fuck!"

The response was enough to let her continue her ministrations. She switched between licking and biting--her efforts were rewarded by Eden's sexy groans throughout. She finally ended it with a small kiss. A small red spot had now started to appear at the previous unblemished skin.

It was that moment when Marley realized Eden wasn't the only one who liked to mark what was his.

She raised herself and again leaned into his ear. "Now you know how it feels to be on the recieving end." She giggled.

Eden growled, and a second later Marley squeaked as her vision turned upside down. A gasp left her mouth when her back bounced on the mattress.

"How did you even do that?" She looked at the hovering wolf above her, who now had her both hands restrained on either side of her head.

"Speed," Eden answered gruffly. His eyes flickered golden as they met with her lusty ones. Her excited red face, hickeys on neck, and the mixed smell of their arousal, all worked together as a catalyst to his own hunger to claim her. But a little play before that wouldn't hurt.

"Okay, whatever. Now let me go." Marley huffed, struggling to get out of his hold. "I don't like to be interrupted." She chided playfully.

"Baby, you better get used to that. With me you're going to get interrupted a lot." Eden smirked, making Marley narrow her eyes.

"Let go."

"Make me."

Marley tugged at her wrist, trying her hardest to pull them away from his hold, but they didn't move an inch. What peeved her most was that the boy didn't even seem to be trying to stop her, only watching her struggles with amusement.

Seeing Marley's vain attempts to free herself from him turned on the werewolf even more. It was a game of dominance, and her efforts to win were both sexy and cute. Although he had to admit the game was one-sided, and it was clear as a day that it was he who would emerge as a victor.

After a minute of violently shaking her body, Marley gave up and looked at Eden with a pout.

"Gave up already?" He taunted.

As her glare intensified, he chuckled before leaning down to kiss her. Their lips connected and moved in unison, tongues invading each other's inside, wanting to savor the taste of other's lips. Marley tried to take the advantage of their engagement, pushing herself to turn them around. But her trick was reciprocated by Eden biting her lips, conveying 'I know what you're doing.' And just like that she failed once again.

"You cannot win against me." He murmured between the kisses.

"I can," She replied, kissing him back, "and I will."

Eden felt her legs slowly wrapping around his waist. His lips against her cheek paused when something rubbed against his throbbing bulge. He exhaled out heavily as delectable sparks flooded throughout his body at just a slight touch. It was euphoric.

Marley stroked his clad erection with her own wet crotch, moaning and gasping, not bothering to conceal her pleasure. *Why didn't they do that earlier?!* She could only wonder as her body worked on its own instinct, rubbing against him to bring both closer to their gratification.

Eden's glowing eyes closed, his hand slipping from her wrist to entwine with her fingers. Every stroke was accompanied by his grunts and heavy breaths, hitting Marley right on her neck.

As soon as the werewolf started following her rhythm, Marley tightened her grip around his waist and rolled them around. He opened his eyes and found her figure mounting his waist. She looked down at him with a proud grin.

"That's foul play." Eden accused. However, he secretly wished that they could back to their previous task.

"I'm just leveling the field." Marley defended herself. "You used your muscles, I used my mind."

"I always knew you got the dirtiest mind."

Marley freed his hands, and gently ran her fingers on his bare chest. Along with them her hips too steadily, but painfully slowly, started grinding against his groin. "Why are you complaining?" She asked, tilting her head.

Eden groaned, following her lead. "Keep doing that and you're going down. And this time I'll make sure to keep you there- fuck!"

Marley increased her pace, feeling the bulge beneath her growing larger. "What did you say?"

*This woman!*

Eden held her waist, and she continued riding him. Their sounds of pleasure filled the room. But when he found himself approaching climax, Marley stopped. He growled, ready to take the girl down and have the upper hand. *Enough of teasing already!*

But as his eyes met with hers he didn't find any glimpse of goad or amusement in them. Just love, pure love.

She looked down at him with such reverence as if he was her whole world. Her disheveled hair leaning along the sides of her face, her glittering eyes, and the swollen lips made her look heavenly. To Eden, she resembled a goddess, sent down just for him.

"You look so beautiful," she whispered.

"Handsome is the word you're looking for."

Marley shook her head. "Handsome doesn't do the justice to what I'm seeing."

"And beautiful doesn't do the justice to what I'm seeing," he replied.

"Eden." Marley said with a new shyness rising in her features, her tender tone raising his thirst. "Let me have you," she requested.

Eden smiled, realising there was no chance he could win against her. At least not like that, when she saw him not something to be conquered, but someone to cherish and love. So he submitted. Submitted to the pleasures she wanted to give.

*Submitted to her love.*

"I'm all yours. Take me how ever you want."

Marley needed no other motivation. She at once kissed him, and after devouring his lips she moved down to his jaws, then to neck; imitating what Eden did to her. It required only little effort to find his Soft Spot no. 2.

She kissed, licked, and bit the side of his collar bone, making Eden let out the sounds which she absolutely loved. After leaving her mark, she moved on to the other side of neck, and didn't stop until it was littered with red blotches.

"Are you trying to get back at me?" Eden commented.

"Yes, I shouldn't be the only to wear turtle necks."

"Joke's on you baby. I'm not going to hide them. But it's another story if you want us to become the 'turtle neck couple' of school."

Marley chuckled, before getting back to his body. Eden growled, probably for the millionth time, when she kissed his chest, preparing it for another hickey, and her fingers stroked his nipples. "You're sensitive."

A guttaral voice followed by heavy pants was the answer. She shifted lower to love every part of him. Few seconds later, her tongue was swirling around the navel, then inside it, meanwhile her fingers kept tickling his nipples. Her own insides were churning to have him, leaking her panties.

She held his hands on her waist, and shifted them down, allowing him to cup her butt cheeks. "Enjoy," she whispered.

Eden wasted no time in complying and got busy with the object of his fascination. How long he had waited for the chance to touch that ass! He massaged, groped, even spanked it, and before Marley knew he was shaking her whole body against his groin.

"Calm down tiger," she reprimanded the wolf with an amused grin.

He calmed down, but it was getting impossible to control himself. "I need you," he begged.

Marley knew she had her enough fun with him. It was time to give this wolf reward for his patience.

She gave a light tug at the waistband of his shorts, looking at Eden with big eyes. "Can I?" The question was followed by licking of lips.

Eden's mouth opened in awe. He wanted to scream so many things.

*Are you really asking for consent right now?*

*Go! go! Green light!*

*Yes, please. Have it all.*

But all he could come up was a gulp and a simple nod.

Marley's vision moved to the big bulge between her lover's legs. She had often thought about it, sometimes dreamed about it, and many times (far more times than she'd like to admit) had fantasized about it. She had even named the fantasy.

Again, unconsciously, she licked her lips, and started to unknot his trousers.

It was finally time to play out her 'Fantasy B'.

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Eden stared at the ceiling, but his mind was somewhere else, replaying what happened a few moments ago. He was still high from the best climax he had achieved. It was... there's no word for it.

Marley walked inside from bathroom, and found her mate lying on the bed, smiling to himself. The guy had been in the same position since she left to wash her face and brush teeth. His lower half was covered with blankets--which she had done by herself before leaving. Man's trousers were still on the floor despite her telling him to wear them before she returns.

"Eden, wear your shorts," Marley said, breaking him out of trance.

He looked at her with the same can't-drop smile. "Sleeping naked is good for health you know."

Marley shook her head. "Wear them or I'm not sleeping with you."

"Fine." He sighed, but now-starting-to-look-creepy smile still lingered.

He got out of bed, and stood right in front of her, stark naked. Marley's eyes widened, her brain wondering how to react. Turn around? But now there wasn't anything she hadn't seen. Check him out? He wouldn't let that go. Look awkwardly at other corner of room? Yes.

But it wasn't that easy, when he bent down to pick up his knickers, displaying his butt right at her face. She knew he was purposely being an exhibitionist, when the more dignified action would be to ask for shorts and put them on inside blanket.

"You're so cute," Eden said as he caught her stealing glances at him.

"I'm not."

"Yes, you're." He finished putting on his trousers.

Marley, with a huff, sprawled on the bed. Eden too joined her. He wrapped his hands around her waist, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thank you," he said, the smile gone from his lips but shining in his eyes.

Marley kissed him back on cheek. His hands slowly started lowering to touch her private parts. "What you're doing?" She asked.

"Returning the favor."

"Eden, I didn't do it because I wanted something in return. I did it because I wanted to. There's no need to return anything." She said, then smirked. "Also, I want to remember this as a night when I made you beg."

Eden narrowed his eyes. "You're one wicked girl. I'd love to do so many things to you." He sensually stroked her just below her navel, making her lean into him. Her sensual smell wafted through the air. "Too bad you don't want them right now." He removed his fingers, and Marley whimpered at the loss of contact.

She regretted her noble words. With a pout, she turned her back on him, but his arms came to trap her again, and spooned her.

"I love you."

"I love you."

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