I nipped her inner thigh then licked at the mark, tasting her there. I could become addicted to all the flavors of this woman. I worked my way up her legs, licking and sucking every bit of flesh I came into contact with. Her pussy lips were so smooth, I wondered if she’d waxed or had some sort of hair removal. I wasn’t sure which, but I was grateful. I made sure to pay proper homage to each one, taking it into my mouth and licking with care that had her thrashing on the bed.
By the time I inserted one finger into her pussy, the inner walls were already clenching. She was so tight around the one digit; I wasn’t sure how I’d get my dick into her. A few orgasms, I hoped, would make it easier, because only an act of God could keep me from fucking Lyric.
I pumped in and out and sucked her clit into my mouth at the same time.
“Fuck, yes, I’m coming,” Lyric screamed.
Easing a second digit in, I scissored them back and forth, stretching her little by little while she rode out her orgasm. I kept my fingers inside, but released the bundle of nerves, knowing it would be ultra-sensitive.
I looked up Lyric’s body and would have sworn my heart stopped beating in that moment. Her arms were thrown above her head, a beautiful smile graced her lips, and her eyes were closed. A woman who trusted her partner to catch her if and when she fell. I wanted to be that man for all time.
My wolf woke up and gave me a silent nudge. My gums ached as if I should allow my teeth to grow. An overwhelming urge to crawl up Lyric’s body and slide my cock deep inside her pussy and bury my teeth in her neck nearly had me pulling my fingers out and doing just that.
“Again, Lyric. I need to feel you come again.” She was so tight, I feared hurting her with my size.
“Inside me this time, Rowan.”
I pumped my fingers, adding a third. “I need to make sure you’re ready.”
She gripped my hair. “I passed ready a few minutes ago.”
Chapter Nine
Ilooked down at the man who appeared prepared to spend the rest of the night between my thighs. Lying on top of the white comforter, I thought of all the debauchery we were going to do and hoped Mrs. McCartney forgave me. His large fingers felt great inside me, stretching deliciously, but I wanted his big cock. I wondered if I should tell him I’d never been with a man before.
“What about protection?” Rowan asked, swiping his tongue across me again.
Fuck, how can the man think of practical things? “There are things you’ll learn. One, we aren’t susceptible to human diseases. Two, we are only fertile twice a year. You and every other wolf will know when a female is in heat. It’s very similar to other canines, only we don’t need a dozen wolves to service us. We’re just able to get pregnant then. Now, can we proceed?”
Heat lit his gorgeous eyes. “We will revisit this conversation later.”
I liked his possessive attitude. The way his words rumbled against me was another sensation in itself. “Okay, so will you fuck me now?”
“You are so going to get your ass spanked.” He growled.
“Promises, promises.” I squeezed my inner muscles around his fingers, hoping it would get him to move up my body. His eyes flashed from black to blue, and I feared I’d pushed him too far.
“Up,” he ordered, removing his fingers and body from mine.
I felt myself being lifted and the coverlet being tossed to the foot of the bed. “Lie in the middle, and don’t touch yourself.”
Wow. Rowan was a totally demanding lover. I had never had a man, or wolf, tell me what to do like he was, but found I loved it. I’d never had a lover, so maybe they all did this. Somehow, I doubted they all were like Rowan.
Watching him strip off his shirt, I was amazed at the flex and play of muscles. He tossed the flannel to the side then lifted his arms and pulled the undershirt over his head from behind. I loved how guys did that, the way they crossed their arms and effortlessly did the task was sexy as all get out. His jeans came next, and with a tug, he pulled the sides apart. Gasping as his cock sprang free, I licked my lips, imagining wrapping them around the mushroom-shaped head.
“Don’t do that or I’ll come all over your tits, and then you’ll have to go get clean, and I’ll have to start all over.”
“That doesn’t sound like a threat to me.”
He groaned. “You’re going to fucking kill me. Maybe your brother should’ve locked you away.”
I grabbed my breasts and tweaked my nipples. “What fun would that have been?”
Rowan’s grip on his dick looked painful, but he placed one knee on the bed and then the other. “Darlin’, I’m beginning to think I didn’t know the meaning of fun before you.” His words sent warmth through me.
He settled on top of me, and I shifted my legs farther apart, raising them to rest against the back of his thighs. Rowan held himself up on his elbows, looking down on me with a strange expression.
“What are you looking for?” I asked.
