My wetness grew as the pain became more intense. "Such a naughty girl, Lexi. This is just what you need from me," he said sternly.I started to push up...and his big hand lay across my back holding me back down.Smack. Smack. Smack. I closed my eyes taking it all in. Not one stroke of his hand was lost on me. Damn, what this man was doing to me?He stopped spanking me and lifted me up from his lap. Immediately, I straddled him and nuzzled my nose in his neck. Now, I needed some cuddling. "You know I. I just grew this summer and I’m sure it is not going to help because all the kids who were tall already will have gotten taller. My best friend’s name is Kevin and he happens to be a werewolf. Now I know what you are thinking if he’s a werewolf why isn’t he popular and have tons of friends because aren’t all werewolves strong. To answer that question yes and no. yes all werewolves are strong and no he is not popular simply because he and his family are omegas they don’t have a pack which in. Stocky muscular legs tapered down to feet that were covered with dirty tennis shoes. His long hair was pulled back into a sexy ponytail.I had found my priceless treasure. He was kneeling in front of me like a living statue, unaware that his perfection had been discovered at last.He was tending some of his plants, gently plucking dead leaves off and packing the soil around their stems. I was amazed by the contrast between the delicacy of the work he was doing and the obvious brute power of his. The blood in its veins is red hot and pulsing. I open my eyes and look at it. I think its fucking gorgeous. I think of her bending over the bed further and I hear her say, “fuck it into me now…please…” I let go of my cock, pick up the camera and position it roughly where I think the best shot would be and then click, click, click, click. I roll off a few frames and quickly reposition for another shot. Too late. My cock has drooped far too much. All those sexy thoughts for what, a few seconds. I.