Her Worst Nightmare

I gently lowered my top, guiding his lips to my sensitive nipples. He gently suckled and gave them a soft bite, causing me to shiver and softly moan. Clearly understanding my pleasure, he swiftly removed my bottoms. "Let's check how much desire you're feeling," he whispered softly. He inserted two fingers into me, and the sensation relaxed every part of my body. As he curled and withdrew them, his fingers emerged damp and黏腻. "Want more?" he asked, looking at me with a knowing smile. Nodding, I urged him to continue, and he slowly pushed his fingers deeper inside me. Then, he switched positions, caressing my clit and bringing me ever closer to climax. I ran my hands through his hair, feeling a growing tension between us. As he grew harder, I couldn't help but plead, "Please, let's join." But he calmly insisted on patience. I tried to be understanding, and as he stopped pleasuring me orally, he shifted gears, positioning himself between my legs and starting to masturbate right in front of me. The intensity of his touch, combined with the depth of our connection, left me breathless. Finally, he flipped me onto my stomach, his veined and ridged arousal entering me with a firmness that startled me. He kissed my back and neck, pinching and twisting my nipple, eliciting more moans. This unexpected encounter left me questioning my feelings, for I was in love with another shifter who treated me with equal love. My wolf recognized him as my mate, yet this new connection seemed impossible to reconcile. How would I navigate these emotions and choices?