Page 38 of Thrown into the Mob

“Like that, is it?”

“Too much?” Madd pressed his lips together and his brow furrowed. “Maybe we should take this slowly.”

What? Gods no. “No. I want you. I’m not a delicate flower and this isn’t my first time.”

The words were barely out of my mouth when I regretted them. That was the wrong thing to say when I was about to have sex with my mate. Damn, what a mood killer.

I tore out of his grasp and yanked my pants and briefs down to my ankles. With one hand on my shaft, I slid the other to my hole. Madd’s mouth gaped as I shoved a finger in and pumped my length.

“What are you doing?”

I paused and cocked my head. “Madd, if you don’t know, I can give you a book that’ll explain it.”

His nostrils flared, and he swatted my ass.

Again owww, but also hot.

With one brow raised and his lips parted, he looked like the majestic wolf he was.

“Very funny, but I want this night to be special.”

“My dear Madd. I’m the one who overthinks everything. In case you haven’t noticed, I’ve got my cock out and I’m trying to get you involved, but you’re doing too much talking.” I glanced down. “But I love the spanking. More of that, please.”

There was a quick intake of breath from my mate, and he tossed me over his shoulder and dumped me on the mattress. He leaped onto the bed and hovered over me. This was more like it. This was the passion I was longing for.

We were both panting, and I wanted him so bad. I fumbled his sweatpants, but my hand was shaking, so Madd put his hand down his pants and pulled out his hard cock. I gulped because like most alphas, his length was huge. I wanted to lick it, suck it, and have it inside me, ramming into my hole.

“This is what you wanted?” His lazy strokes up and down his shaft almost undid me, but I refused to come before he was inside me.

I was having trouble getting enough air in my lungs and was mesmerized by his fingers wrapped around his arousal. It was as though every stroke was in slow motion.

Madd shoved me on my side and slapped my butt again. I moaned because that delicious combination of pleasure and pain hurt just enough to make me want it again.

My mate tugged my pants and briefs from around my ankles and kneeled beside me. He kissed my hip before trailing more kisses up my spine.

“Mmmm.” I arched my back as he nuzzled my neck. “Madd, I want you so badly.”

“Me too.” But he slid down in the bed and planted kisses on my ankle. His lips skimmed over my calf and he licked behind my knee.

Heat trailed behind his lips, and I trembled and fisted the bedding while he continued, grazing my skin until he reached my ass. Slick was streaming out of my hole and coated my upper thighs. Madd lapped it and then leaned over my hip. His lips glistened, and I was greedy for some of that.

Grabbing his fingers, I shoved them in my mouth and savored the earthy, musky taste. But I was hungry for more, and I swiped a hand over my ass and shoved my fist in my mouth.

Madd’s eyes grew wide and his breathing sped up. Oh, he liked that. Good. I enjoyed taking control.

“Want some?” I outstretched my hand.

He was breathing hard as if he’d completed a marathon, and he clasped my hand. Our eyes locked and he stuck out his tongue. It couldn’t take my eyes off him as he licked ever so slowly over my skin, lapping up slick. Madd smacked his lips and grinned.

Heat blazed over my skin as he pushed me onto my back and dipped his head close to my length. He breathed on my cock, and I lifted my hips, desperate for him to put his mouth on me.

“Close your eyes.”

Engulfed in darkness, the bedding swished by my ear, and my mate’s heavy breathing punctuated the stillness. His breath washed over my cock, and I gripped the quilt.

I had to see him, and my eyes snapped open. “Do it, please,” I begged.

Madd ran his tongue over the shaft, ending at the tip. He flicked the pre-cum before raising his head. There wasn’t just desire in his gaze. It was paired with love, and I wanted to capture this moment and keep it close. Swirling his tongue over the tip, he parted his lips, and I whimpered.