<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 had no idea what was going on in her body. She could feel the wolf inside her clawing and screaming at her as if trying to tell her something. But she was too lost in what he was doing and how he was making her feel to understand it. She could feel the connection between them growing, as if the threaded weaving of their lives where becoming just a bit more woven together. She had clung to him for safety, yet now she clung to him for a whole new need.<br/><br/>Her eyes met his as each thrust brought a gasp from her, each time his body came in close it brushed along her clit and caused shocks of energy to rock through her. She kissed him wildly as if need each and every connection they could have in this moment. Her body felt like it would explode, and just before she was about to scream and beg him to make it stop her body crashed over that last cliff.<br/><br/>Her back arched and her head leaned back and something akin to a howl and a cry of ecstasy left her lips and filled the woods around them. Her hands gripped his back, and her inner walls clenched and quivered around him as tightly as they could. Her body seeming to milk him with each and every stroke. Colors explode and the world faded away as Jaclyn shook from her first real orgasm.<br/>