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She turned back to face him and her eyes sparkled with heat. Her chin tipped up in defiance. Her full lips parted as if she was preparing to tell him off but he didn’t give her a chance.
He didn’t stop to think it through. He didn’t pause for even a second. He walked right up to her, cupped her cheeks between his hands and kissed her like he’d been dreaming of since the moment he met her.
He half expected her to shove him away and punch him but she didn’t. Instead, she moaned against his lips and kissed him back. She pressed up on her tiptoes when he slid his tongue out to trace the seam of her mouth and she opened for him at the same time he slid his hands to her ass and hauled her up and into his arms.
Maya wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck in one fluid motion and it was his turn to moan. They broke apart only long enough to suck in another gulp of air and then their mouths were searching one another out again. Tongues licked and lapped, stroking together like velvet heat. Maya sucked on his bottom lip and rolled her hips causing his knees to nearly buckle beneath him.
Desperately, he turned them and carried her into the dark shadows of the building. He pressed her back against the stone wall, using it to help him keep them upright. Maya didn’t seem to notice or care. She only sucked his tongue and rubbed her body against his, clouding his mind and making him desperate to feel more of her warm, brown skin under his hands.
He turned his head away to take another gulping breath and peppered hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck, tasting her salty skin, “I want you.”
Maya whined, her nails digging into his shoulders even as she shook her head, “It’s just the mating heat.”
He couldn’t believe she was still trying to push him away. She was literally wrapped around him. She was gripping him so tight he couldn’t get away if he wanted to. Yet as much as her body yearned for him, her words were still trying to put distance between them.
Her brain wasn’t nearly foggy enough from his kisses if that was the case. He could change that. He would change it. He sucked at her skin, hard. Hard enough to leave a mark and she made a low, growling noise that sent a shiver of awareness down his spine.
Was that Maya or the wolf that lived inside of her? It didn’t matter. He wanted them both. He needed them both to want him just as badly.
He licked her collarbone, “I don’t care what you call it. It’s more powerful than anything I’ve ever felt. I want you.”
“You’ll change your mind.” She panted as he pushed the neckline of her shirt aside and sucked at the top round of her exposed breast.
“I won’t, but maybe you will.” He pulled back and smiled at the half-drunk, lustful way she looked at him from beneath her dark lashes, “You can’t push me away, Maya, and you won’t want to after you see what I can do with my tongue.”
“Oh fuck.” Maya gasped when he flicked the button of her pants open and then slid the zipper down but she didn’t push him away and he couldn’t help the cocky grin as he unwrapped her legs from around him and slid to his knees in front of her. “Ohhh…”
He tugged and her pants slid down, taking her panties with them. He swore he could smell her arousal and something inside of him growled possessively. She was wet and it was for him, only ever for him because she was his. He leaned forward and pressed a kiss just below her belly button and then pulled back enough to look up at her.
He wanted her completely naked. He wanted to see every inch of her, touch every inch of her. But he knew that would have to wait. Right now he had her off balance and he intended to keep her that way.
He knew, logically, that they were in a public space. Anyone could come out the back door of the bar and find him on his knees, licking Maya’s pussy, but he didn’t care. It was his. She was his. And if he wanted her right here and right now the only person that was going to stop him was her.
“Raise your hands and grab hold of that pipe above you.” He ordered softly.
Maya blinked slowly, as if the words took a moment to break through the fog of her arousal. She glanced up and he saw her throat bob as she swallowed. Her sweet pink tongue darted out, licking her lips and he waited for her to tell him to go to hell. He expected her to come to her senses long enough to put a stop to this, if that was what she truly wanted, so when she only reached up and grabbed the pipe, wrapping her hands around it tightly to hold on, the possessive bastard he hadn’t known lived inside of him roared with approval.
With Maya helping to support her weight, he lifted her again and slid his head between her legs. She was wearing boots. Taking her pants all the way off would be too much hassle. Instead he’d only pushed them to her ankles and then slid them around his neck so that she balanced on his shoulders and her hot, wet, pussy was perfectly lined up with his face like an all he could eat buffet.
He turned his head slightly and kissed her inner thigh, “Hold on tight.”
“Zander…” She gasped his name and he groaned at the sound of it and leaned forward to taste her.
“Fuck.” He groaned as she spilled more sweet nectar against his probing tongue. He licked her again and again, stroking her folds and then pressing deeper until he found the tight little nub that throbbed against his tongue. Maya cried out and when he sucked her clit and his cock pulsed in his pants, desperate to be inside of her where it belonged. He pulled back enough to kiss her mound and hummed, “Never fucking getting rid of me now. You taste like heaven.”
“Zan…” She gasped as he delved back in, holding her ass in his hands and stroking his tongue over her again and again, letting the little metal barbell in his tongue work its own magic as it dragged against her swollen clit. Maya rocked her hips, trying to get him deeper and moaned loudly. “Oh God, Zander.”
“That’s it, sweetheart. Fuck my face. Come all over me.”
Maya was panting and he could feel her body tensing as he continued to tease her with his tongue. She writhed against him, lost to the sensation, to the need. He was dimly aware of the sound of voices somewhere far away but he couldn’t pull himself away from her enough to care. Not when she’d slid up enough that he could delve his tongue into her tight, hot hole and fuck her with it like it was his aching cock.
The way she moved. The way she sounded. The way she tasted. It was as if she’d been designed specifically for him. She fit him so well, responded to everything he did. She was his perfect match. She knew it just as well as he did but if she needed convincing he’d spend eternity on his knees for her, just like this, wrenching those sweet, sexy sounds out of her.
“Oh God.” Maya’s head leaned back against the stone wall and he wished he could put himself between her and the hard surface, protect her, though she didn’t seem to mind. She banged her head off the hard surface again and gasped, “I’m going to come.”
He didn’t stop. He didn’t hesitate or pull back to speak. He kept the same rhythm with his tongue, plunging in and out of her tight, wet, heat as she worked herself back and forth, closer and closer to orgasm.
His cock jerked again and he moaned against her. He was going to come too. He was going to come in his pants like a fucking inexperienced kid without so much as even touching his dick. That was what she did to him. His balls drew up and he grunted as he quickly slid one hand down to the button of his jeans, flicking his jeans open and gripping his cock with a tight fist just in time to keep from embarrassing himself with a telling and uncomfortable wet spot in his pants.
