Page 58 of Wolf Betrayed


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I’d be lying if I said I didn’t still have a chill in my bones, but I wanted to make sure that my mate was taken care of. She was cold, tired, and hungry, and I needed to provide for her.

My silence must’ve been all the answer she needed.

She reached out to me, letting her fingers blaze a trail down my torso. “Come in with me. Let’s warm up together.”

My mouth went dry, and my cock hardened, even though I wasn’t entirely sure she’d meant it in the sultry way it sounded. Although, by the way she was slowly rolling her shirt up, maybe she had.

She lifted the shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor. Then her hands went to the hair tie that had mostly fallen out, and she tugged it the rest of the way down, letting her long locks spill around her face.

She looked like an angel.

Sloane closed the distance between us. She put her hands on my chest and gave me a small smile.

I cleared my throat. “We shouldn’t.”

There were a million reasons why we shouldn’t. It had been a hell of a day, for starters. She was emotional, and to top it off, Mikey was searching for us. I wasn’t as worried about that last bit. We had a good head start and had been careful to cover our tracks.

Sloane sighed, and she skimmed her fingers over my chest and down to the drawstring of my oversized pants. Her eyes slowly lifted to meet mine as she untied the string. “Lincoln, please, I just want to feel you.”

She snapped her hand back, undoing the tie and making the pants fall to the floor in a heap at my feet.

How could I say no to her? She needed me, and I needed her. She tilted her head up, standing on her tiptoes so she could kiss me. Her lips were soft, moving gently against mine.

When I kissed her back, she let out a satisfied moan and wound her hands around my neck. Her fingers worked their way up, threading through the back of my hair.

I pulled her closer. My hardened cock prodded against her leg. She groaned and shamelessly began to rub her thigh against me.

I walked her backward, pressing her until we were in the shower. She gasped as the hot spray massaged our skin. I didn’t stop pushing her until her back was against the wall. I skimmed one hand down her side, going to her hip and then stopping just beneath her butt.

I hiked her leg up, wrapping it around my waist, and continued to kiss her softly. If I took her right now, it would be over far too soon, and I wanted to make her come at least once, if not twice, since she was anxious.

One of her hands slipped between our bodies, reaching for my cock. I grabbed her around the wrist, lifting her arm, placing it above her head, and holding it there. I used my other hand to tiptoe across her skin, making a path from her naval to her core. I pressed my thumb against her clit and slowly sank two fingers into her tight, wet heat.

Sloane bucked against me, rolling her hips in time with my thrusts.

I kissed the corners of her lips, slowly placing open-mouth kisses down her neck until I stopped at her breast to suck one of her tight buds into my mouth.

I let go of her wrist and trailed my hand down her side, making her giggle when I must’ve tickled her. I kneaded her breast with my other hand, fondling it gently.

Sloane whimpered and clung to me. She let her head fall back against the tile, and both her hands came to the back of my head, holding me against her.

I pushed a third finger inside her, making her knees almost give out completely. I pressed myself into her harder, making sure that she didn’t fall.

“Careful, sweetheart.”

I continued my ministrations on her breast as I pumped my fingers in and out of her wet heat.

She purred and started rising up on her tiptoes, then lowering herself so I was hitting her in a new way. “I feel so good. Please don’t stop.”

I licked her tight bud and grinned at her. “I want you to come for me, sweetheart. Can you do that?”

Sloane whimpered, and she curled her leg around my waist tighter.

I pumped my fingers faster. “What do you say, sweetheart? Are you going to come for me?”

She made a sound that was something between a sob and a cry of pleasure. “Yes. Please don’t stop. Just like that.”

I pushed my thumb against her clit harder as my fingers thrust and curled just right to catch her sweet spot.

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