<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f131/devilman_kain/Susan%20Coffey/susan_coffey_sexy0047.jpg)</div><strong>Jaclyn Conners</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Harley<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gathering<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=89804626)<br/><br/>Jaclyn watched as he moved, his body strong and unshakable, the hunter finding his prize. She felt vulnerable but in such a way she could accept it, and she wasn't afraid. As soft shiver came from her as his finger was replaced with the head of his shaft. Her entercne parting just enough form to start sliding inward. The inner walls hugging him tightly as he started to push into her.<br/><br/>Her eye met his as his from covered hers; her breath was shaky at best as her eyes met his. Jaclyn had never felt anything like this before in her life. It felt as if something within her was changing. Her legs gently wrapped around him as well as her arms. Her hands at his back as he started to push further into her.<br/><br/>Pain slowly game along with pleasure and she didn't know what felt better. The way he seemed to be filling her just felt right no matter how much it would hurt. Her brow scrunched but she didn't protest or look away. When his lips met hers there was no holding back. Her kiss was wild and deep, she played and nipped at his lower lip clearly unable and unwilling to hold back whatever it was her body wanted to do.<br/><br/>Then came that moment where he would push passed the last thing separating them. And as his thrust pushed him through it and deeper within her body a short cry left her lips. Her hands gripped his back as road out the sudden shock of pain. Pain meant nothing to her anymore she had lived it for years. So Jaclyn wasn't about to let it stop what was happening, the wolf in her wouldn't allow it.<strong>"Don't stop."</strong>she whispered along his skin. Giving him a nod when she believed she was ready for more.<br/>