Page 49 of Married to the Wolf


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“Oh, hell,” Sebastian grumbled. He might be stronger than her, but he couldn’t seem to make her stop. She ground more, working her hips in a circle before driving forward and back. His cock drove in and out of her, all slick and wet. He was so fat, it hurt a little, but she loved it so much. Soreness could be dealt with in the morning, but tonight was all about getting hers.

She slid one of the hands on his thighs upward and found his balls. A gentle squeeze set him off. His hands fell away from her hips, and he thrashed about.

The big bad wolf is being conquered by little old me. That will teach you.

Another squeeze and she teased that delicate spot beneath his balls and before his rear exit. Her husband shuddered. She reared up and came down on his cock. Sebastian shouted. He bucked, bringing his pelvis into contact with her swollen clit. She clenched her teeth because she didn’t want to come yet. A little more teasing and she was sure she could bring Sebastian to a head, all in her control.

The whole time she worked him with her body his eyes were closed. They popped open, and she gasped seeing the golden hues. In an instant she knew she was up against the wolf, and there would be no besting him. He sprang up, grabbed hold of her and flipped their positions. Sophia found herself flat on her back with her man pounding into her.

She came with an intensity that threatened to take her sanity. Sebastian jerked out of her and moved down her body to push two fingers inside her. She shook from head to toe as he licked her clit and groaned his pleasure.

“I can’t, I can’t,” she whimpered. She was wrong. The aftershock was stronger than the original orgasm. When she settled down just enough, he leaned up, flipped her to her belly and plunged into her heat from behind. This was the wolf man. One didn’t play with the wolf and expect not to get just what one deserved.

The bed rocked and creaked. He drove her into the mattress and crushed her with his weight. She was so wet he had an easy entry. He thrust into her again and again, slick and moist, his pelvis slapping against her ass. She arched her back, gripped the pillow beneath her head, and took him over and over. At long last when she had no more strength, he drove in and stilled. Hot come engulfed her core. She lay still, unable to move, and Sebastian panted through his release. Oh, yeah, she belonged to him, and there wasn’t anything she could do about it. Nothing she wanted to do about it—except surrender.

Epilogue

Sophia lowered her lashes and smiled. It was ridiculous how she enjoyed the smallest compliment from Sebastian. He got her heart beating faster with a few softly spoken words in her ear. Hell, even a look could get her all silly over him. He knew it too, but it didn’t matter if he did. Her husband was everything a woman wanted.

“It’s true,” he whispered and ran his lips along the line of her throat. “You are the most beautiful woman here.”

Her smile broadened, and she looked away from him to the other dancers. Sebastian drew her closer to his chest, and she let him because there was no better place. “You only think that because you love me.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“No.” Seriously, she needed to stop blushing. All the bad stuff was behind them, and she was getting spoiled the way Sebastian loved on her. His people, if not love at least they respected her. Some of them seemed even to like her. She was getting greedy though. “There are plenty other decent-looking women here, some way more sophisticated.”

Sebastian had surprised her with tickets to this gala ball for people of a certain caliber. What’s more, many of the guests, decked in their Sunday’s best, were human. Unlike him, she couldn’t pick out if there were other wolf shifters, but Sebastian had admitted the host and others were like her.

“Every eye is on you,” he told her, bringing her attention back to him.

She smirked. “They’re looking at you. Don’t even pretend you didn’t see those women drooling when we walked in.”

“Were you jealous?”

She rolled her eyes, and he chuckled.

“Were you?”

He shrugged. “I don’t mind another man looking so long as he doesn’t try to touch. Then we would have a problem.”

“I bet.”

His gaze swept her from the cute hairstyle she was trying out that night to the low neckline of her dress. She had pulled her hair on top her head and formed a loose braid that tapered down to one side before pinning the end out of sight. When she arrived downstairs earlier that evening wearing a tulle high-low gown with spaghetti straps and a bustier bodice, which she had purchased the last time Sebastian had taken her shopping, Sebastian surprised her with a diamond choker to match the diamond and pearl hair comb her dad had given her. She loved it and knew it was worth a small fortune.

A look of mischief stirred in Sebastian’s expression. “Not only are the men enchanted with my beautiful wife, so are the women.”

“Now I know you’re crazy.”

“Think so?” He tilted his head slightly to the right, and she leaned in to pretend to kiss his chin. Instead, she turned to look where he indicated. Sure enough a woman in an emerald green sequined dress watched them. The woman’s bleach blond hair was piled atop her head with ringlets escaping. At one side, peacock feathers of all things were tucked into the thick knot of hair at the top of her head. If she weren’t at least in her mid-seventies, the hair color wouldn’t be so bad. That didn’t excuse the ill-fitting dress or the feathers, but to each her own.

At first Sophia thought the woman must be staring at Sebastian, but then she gave a little wiggle of her fingers when she spotted Sophia looking. Sophia jerked her head around and stared wide-eyed at her husband. He had the nerve to burst out laughing.

“That’s so not funny, Sebastian.”

He chuckled some more. “Why not? As I said, you’re beautiful.”

“Yeah, but…ew.”

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