Chapter 7

Gaston felt his heart begin to thump faster as he felt Tara's tender breast in the palm of his hand. He had never felt something so succulent.

Sure, he had been with toms of other women, but none of them felt as perfect as Tara. Gaston felt his schlong begin to harden at the sound of Tara's tender moans, and the heat her body generated sent sweet shivers running down his spine.

“Don't stop… “Tara whispered in his ear with a desperate breath as she moved his free hand to her butt, and Gaston couldn't stop himself.

Claim her! Baxter, his wolf growled, but he fought against it. Gaston began to unbutton Tara's shirt, and Tara felt tingles begin to grow between her legs as she anticipated Gaston's next touch.

She was seeing Chad, but her body knew these touches were different from Chad's. Sex with Chad was bland and felt like a duty. A chore.

But this was just foreplay, and her body was heating up. Anticipation and desire created a deadly mix in her core, and she just wanted to give herself to this feeling. This moment. These dirty desires that were clothing her.

She inhaled deeply as she felt the air in the room begin to dry up the beads of sweat that had begun to form on her torso. Gaston had fully unbuttoned her shirt, and her round breasts and pointy pink nipples were staring right at him.

“Fuck… “Gaston muttered under his breath as he stared at the beautiful round balls staring at him. He couldn't stop himself from taking his head down to her chest and pulling her nipple into his mouth, and Tara's back arched off the bed as Gaston began to work his warm tongue around her tender nipple.

“Yess… “She moaned as she buried her fingers into his hair, and Gaston leaned properly over Tara, who in response spread her legs apart.

Gaston, knowing what to do, took his hand to her core and the closer he got to her entrance, Tara felt her heart beat faster.

“Oh… “Tara moaned loudly, and Gaston pulled back to look at her face. He knew Tara was beautiful, but he wanted to have a proper look at the woman who was creating such enchanting melodies.

On the other hand, lust, anxiety, excitement, and thrill flooded Tara's veins as she watched Gaston stare down at her.

Gaston didn't say a word as he was mesmerized by Tara's beauty and Tara was overrun with lust.

“You've never touched me like this… “She whispered and Gaston was a bit confused, but he was much too deep to stop.

His mate pull was beginning to take hold of his scenes, and nothing mattered more to him at this moment than owning Tara in bed and making sure her pussy knew it had finally come across its rightful owner.

He watched in silence as Tara pulled off my shirt completely, and he smirked. Tara was exceptionally horny, and he knew it. He could smell her lust and wetness in the air, after all.

Her massive breasts giggled each time she moved, and when Tara noticed that Gaston was staring down at them, her vagina clenched in want. Want that only worsened when she saw the desire in his eyes.

Gaston still didn't say a word to Tara, but Tara knew what she wanted. She felt like she was in a trance. Finally, her Chad was touching her house she desired to be touched, and finally, intimacy between them felt like lovemaking and not just bland sex.

So, she didn't care whatever difference was in Chad. All she knew was that she wasn't going to let go of this moment. Not at all, and not for anything in the world.

She reached down, unbuttoned and unzipped her black, leather pants, and pulled them off. Leaving her in nothing but her thong. And as Gaston watched, he felt his dick grow harder. He was going to fuck the consciousness out of her.

That he was sure of. A beautiful woman like Tara, especially one who was his mate, would not just pass him by like that. Never.

Tara then lay properly on her back and sprawled her body across the massive bed. She reached out to Gaston and held his hand.

“You're not just going to stare at me all night, are you? Fuck me. I want you. “She slurred, and Gatson knew fighting was in vain. He would not be able to hold back.

He would do all he knew to this woman. Not only that, but he had every right to. After all, she was his.

“How do you want it, Miss? Gentle… Or rough? “He questioned as moved closer to Tara, and a smile split her face.

“As you like it, sir… “She replied, and Gaston chuckled.

“You have no idea what you're in for. “He teased, and Tara just smiled.

She felt like her dreams were coming through. Finally, Chad seemed to want and adore her, and it made her feel over the moon.

“Come here… “Gaston ordered as he pulled her towards him by her legs, and Tara giggled.

He pulled the bands of her underpants upward, and a moan escaped Tara as the lace material of her thong made its way into the slit of her pussy. She moaned again as this massaged and pressed against her clit.

“Fuck… “She moaned as she shut her eyes, and Gaston pulled harder, causing her to whimper. The feel of her underpants pressing into the slit of her pussy was a painfully sweet feeling. A feeling she had never felt before, but knew that she liked.

Gaston then pulled off the now wet fabric, leaving her smooth, fair body completely exposed, and Gaston gulped at the sight of the masterpiece in front of him.

“You're fucking beautiful. “He noted, and again, he took his mouth to her breast, and a moan escaped Tara as he rolled his heavenly tongue over her nipple. Sucking and massaging it like a starved baby.

He helps himself to Tara's very full breasts. Sucking one passionately, while pressing and massaging the other with one hand.

He enjoyed the bouncy feel of her plump breast in his hand. How his fingers dug into the big, fleshy bulb, and how perfect her erect nipple felt each time his fingers ran over it.

As Gaston kept sucking on Tara's breasts, her pussy kept getting wetter. Waiting and wanting for a dick to relieve it of its building tension.

Tara couldn't help her craving pussy anymore and decided to attend to it.

She pushed Gaston to the bed and got on top of him. Stunning and impressing him.

Tara rested her pussy on his bare, built stomach, and began to move. Massaging and rubbing her wet, slippery pussy against his firm, heavenly torso.

Her moans filled the air as this gave her pussy, temporary satisfaction, and Gaston enjoyed the view of her breast jiggling and bouncing as she moved above him.

Soon enough, Gaston decided that he'd had enough of this, and wanted to move on to the next level. To the real deal.

“Come here… “He orders and Tara stopped.

She gasped when Gaston turned and placed her on the bed. She watched in anticipation as he pulled off his belt and pants.

And a loud moan escaped her when Gaston shoved his entire length into her wet pussy.

“Fuck… So big! “She cried out in pleasure, and Gaston smirked as he began to thrust.

He was the biggest thing she ever felt. All she's ever had, have been Chad and sex toys, and Gaston easily beat them all.

And that left Tara confused.

“How did you grow so big? “She questioned, but Gaston ignored her and kept going. She was drunk, after all, and didn't know what she was talking about.