Esme

We get to the front door, hand in hand, and I spin Parker around and press her against the door with my leg wedged between her thighs. She cries out as I draw a line with my tongue from the swell of her right breast to the hallow under her right ear, “Just making sure you’re still willing.” I laugh darkly. “More than,” She hisses out as she captures my lips roughly.
I open the door and walk her backwards into the house. “Where to?” I ask between kisses. “I don’t care, anywhere.” she purrs. I look around, for somewhere soft… the sofa! That will work perfectly for what I have planned. I push her back until the sofa presses into her knees and forces her to fall back and break our lips apart. She looks up at me confused, but I just give her one of my grins and drop down to my knees in front of her.
“What are you…” Parker starts, but trails off as I lift her left leg and dot kisses and licks from the inside of her ankle to the bend of her knee. “Esme…” She sighs, but I go on, slowly prolonging the torturous journey up the inside of her thigh. When I get to the edge of her blue panties, Parker digs her fingers into my shoulders and pushes her pelvis towards me. I nuzzle her folds through her panties, but back off just as quickly. “Esme, please…”She begs as I hook my fingers in the waist band of the blue negligee. I pull them down slowly, and she lifts her bottom to assist me.
Once off, I looked at the garment, then threw it over my shoulder. I pick up her right leg and to repeat my slow assault, watching her pant and squirm. This time when I got to her center, I pulled her hips forward, and pushed her shoulders back, making her lounge over a few of the accent pillows with her legs spread wide. “Keep your hands at your sides.” I commanded and followed the command with a swift lick. Her only response was a quiet sob.
I used my fingers to spread her folds for better access of her more sensitive parts. She watched me as I gave her most private area a long slow draw paying special attention to her clit. She cried out, so I gave her clit a succession of quick nips followed by another long draw. She tries to press her thighs closed but I catch them. “Keep ‘em open.” I direct and she does her best to follow direction.
“Ooh, I want to touch you, please!” she yells as I slide my index finger in her as deep as it will go. I pull my finger out as slowly as I can, then quickly replace it with two fingers. “Please, please, please!” she begs and thrusts her hips forward. “No, just watch me please you.” I say coolly and she whimpers but does not move her hands from her sides.

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There is nothing I want more than to feel Esme’s gorgeous silky hair running through my fingers while she chases the sanity away from me. “Ooh, I want to touch you…” I beg, but she ignores me and slides one glorious finger inside of me, then another. I just know I’m babbling, but who the hell cares. “No,” she finally says, “just watch me please you.”
I looked down at her sparkling brown eyes, dark with arousal, and I could feel my self getting closer and closer to the brink of existence. I grabbed on to a pillow in each hand, trying my hardest no to grab hold of her head and ride her mouth into oblivion. “Oh my!” I scream as I feel this delicious suction paired with her rolling tongue.
Fuck obedience, I think to myself and I wrap my legs around her neck and grip the back of her head, shoving her face hard against my center. “Esme!” I cry out as I climax, the world around me shattering and floating away until there is nothing left but my spent body and her heaven-sent tongue.
My arms fall away as my bones all turn liquid. I feel her place my feet back to the floor and she begins to kiss, bite, and lick the inside of my left thigh. “Oh god, give me a second, let me catch my breath.” I drawl watching as my world is spinning before my eyes. The last thing I heard was Esme’s smug chuckle before I plunged into darkness.

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I get up from my position between Parker’s legs and kiss her softly on the lips and smile. I can’t believe the little nymph fell asleep on me. I smile as I walk over to where her discarded panties landed on top of the TV. I thought I liked these before, but I know now that I like them a hell of a lot better off. Or maybe when I take them off of her.
“I guess you’ll want these back.” I call over my shoulder hoping to startle her awake, but she doesn’t even stir. “Parker?” I call a little louder. “Wow, you’re really out like a light.” I say more to myself than to her sleeping form. And what a lovely form it is. “Off to bed with you.” I whisper as I sweep her up in my arms bridal style and she nuzzles her face into my neck.

Its been a little over an hour now and Parker is still asleep. I push my little blue afghan off of my folded legs and stand and stretch. So much for round two. You get the girl off then she knocks out before she returns the favor, I muse with a smile on my face. I make my way into her bedroom contemplating the different ways I could wake her up. For now a slight shake of the arm would have to do, I can use my tongue next time.
Before our skin completely connects Parker lets out a piercing scream. “Parker?” I almost yelp as I pull back my hand as if I’d just touched fire. The screaming continued for what seemed like a small eternity, and all I could do is watch in terror. Just as I start to reach out for her again, she falls silent. Eerily so.
My heart is beating so fast and hard that I can practically feel it trying to jump out of my chest. She has a fine sheen of sweat covering all of her exposed skin and she is panting like she’s out of breath, but other than that she isn’t moving an inch. I try to touch her again; this time nothing happens but her skin hotter than hell.
Just as I begin to panic, I hear my cell ringing in the little living room. After a small debate with myself over if I should leave her alone or not, I run to my phone.
“Just breath,” Isaiah says to me before I can even say hello. “I…she….” I whimper into the phone. “Her shin is just so hot, and she screamed! I don’t know what to do!”
“Esme, listen to me. It’s ok, she’s ok.” he says to me calmly. Just the sound of my Alpha’s voice over the phone soothes me so that I can think straight. “So, I’m guessing you guys got just a little finger happy?” he asks me but I know he already knows the answer. “Jeez, ‘finger happy’? You have to stop listening to Saia talk!” Who the hell says “finger happy’?
He chuckles and soothes my ruffled feathers even farther, “Well, now, the answer is surely yes. Which would make sense because of her current state. You have mated and created a bond between her and the pack. I can sense her now. She will wake soon, looking for you.”
I go silent for a pause. “What should I do, what do I say?” My panic starts to rise again. This much stress can surely cause me to have a stroke. I am too damned old for this. “Tell her all is well, tell her that there is someone you’d like her to meet in about an hour and that they’ll explain her dreams.” I heard his end of the phone click just as Parker called out to me.

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