Total pages in book: 218
Estimated words: 215412 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1077(@200wpm)___ 862(@250wpm)___ 718(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 215412 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1077(@200wpm)___ 862(@250wpm)___ 718(@300wpm)
So as I feel her tightening, trembling, and chasing the stroke of my tongue for the fourth release, I know I won’t be able to stop myself from joining her.
I try. Fucking hell, I try to tamp down the rising surge that sets fire to my cock. I haven’t touched myself once since we started. But the fuse is struck.
The moment she clenches around my fingers and kicks her pussy against my lips, I’m a goner. All the seed I held back since we started explodes out and onto the floor as she comes all over my face.
I fall against her, my nose pressed to her quivering stomach, and the groan that leaves me carries a full-body vibration that drags from the depths of my soul.
Cracking open my eyes, I find hers glimmering with laughter.
“You came.” She lifts on her elbows, tits jiggling as she tries to stifle her amusement. “Fucking finally.”
“It’s not funny.” I reach up and tweak a pierced nipple. “I was saving myself for the big finale.”
“Oh, Wolf.” She slips off the table and onto my lap, straddling me. “I’ll give you another one.”
My spent dick jumps and thickens in agreement.
“I bet I can give you lots and lots of other ones.” She rocks against my erection. “With my hands.” She runs wicked fingers along my hardness. “With my mouth.” She glides her lips across mine. “With my body.” She adjusts my length along her slit, sliding the head through our wetness.
I’ve never had a mouth on my cock. Denver molested me with his hands and forced himself down my throat, but he never sucked me.
As my mind starts to spiral to that dark place, she grabs my face and pulls me back to her.
“Where are you, my darling wolf?” She stares into my eyes.
“I’m with you.” I smooth my palms along her thighs, anchoring myself between her legs.
“Stay with me.”
“Never leaving you.” I clutch her waist, marveling at how my hands completely encircle the circumference of her body. “How can someone so small be so fucking strong?”
“How can someone so inexperienced be so fucking good with his mouth?”
“I’m no stranger to porn.”
“Of course, you’re not.” She rolls her eyes, laughing.
“I need inside you.”
“I need to taste you.”
She circles her hips, slowly, sensually, moving her body in a dance on my lap. Each lift and roll glides my dick along her cunt and short-circuits my brain.
Then she puts her mouth to my ear and purrs, “Can I be the first mouth on your cock?”
My body vibrates so violently that the chair beneath us rattles against the floor.
“Always yes with you.” I grip her hair and thrust against her. “But not now. If I don’t fuck you in the next thirty seconds, I’m going to do some serious damage.”
“Considering your size, damage is unavoidable.” She wraps her small fingers around my shaft and twists her wrist through a diabolical stroke.
“What do you mean?” I clamp my hand over hers, stalling her delicious torture.
“You’re a big boy.” She gives my cock a punctuating squeeze. “Bigger than anyone I’ve—”
I shut her up with a kiss, pouring all my jealousy into it and growling against her lips. “I’m going to kill every man who’s ever touched you.”
“Jag beat you to that, I’m afraid.”
“Fuck.” I pull back. “I’m sorry. I mean, I’m not sorry. I still want to gut them.”
“What were you saying about thirty seconds?”
I grab her ass, leap from the chair, and slam her up against the nearest wall. The position aligns us perfectly, my hands pinning her hips, and my dick jabbing at her opening.
Insatiable lust takes over, flooding me with more hunger than I know what to do with.
Slow down, idiot. Fucking slow down and do her right.
With great effort, I take her bottom lip between mine and give it a gentle pull. Then I press a kiss to the corner of her mouth, an attempt to reel myself back before I ruin this.
In my urgency to mount her like a barbarian, I know I’m forgetting something.
What the fuck am I forgetting?
Oh.
“Condom. I don’t have any.” Everything inside me grinds to a halt as I frantically scan the kitchen for a magic condom dispenser. “What am I saying? I’ve never even held one.”
“Hey.” She shoves her fingers in my hair, drawing my eyes back to her. “I have an implant in my arm, and I go to the clinic regularly for tests. We’re safe.”
Safe. No more obstacles. Nothing between us.
I can’t stop shaking. Every muscle vibrates and throbs so brutally that my body doesn’t feel like my own. My skin is too tight, my breathing too sharp. My seams are unraveling, losing their hold on the havoc inside me.
All of it, my whole fucked-up life, lines up behind this single moment. Every hurt, every loss, every far-off fantasy I buried to survive, it all collapses here, at her feet, and I’m so spectacularly overwhelmed and excited I can’t breathe.