Page 59 of Wild Wolves


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I frown for a second. “Sex or kills?”

His eyes widen for a second and he covers his mouth to muffle his howl of a laugh. “Fuck. Works either way. Just say a number. I’ll ask which later.”

I lick my lips. “Twenty-three and a half...twenty-four and a half.”

“A half? How can you have a half?” He lifts an eyebrow. Shaking his head, he adds, “Never mind. I’m not sure I want to know how you measure.”

“You?” My chest loosens, my heartbeat finally chilling out.

“Don’t judge me...two...times. One woman. I lived a sheltered life. My dad’s best friend’s niece. We were teens.” He groans, rubbing his scruffy face. “Damn it. I talk too much.”

I laugh and shake my head. The direction of the conversation helps far more than I realized it could. “Sounds like you need a little corrupting.”

Shifting beside me, he squirms on the branch, his body clearly hardening through his wet shorts.

He clears his throat. “Moving on—”

I laugh again and swat his hand. “No. I’m not ready. Let’s talk more about this corrupting deal.”

“Whose cock would win a beauty pageant?” He chuckles at my reaction.

“Seriously? Dicks aren’t cute unless they have smiley faces, glitter, and come from an artist.” I crinkle my nose. “I’d have to see what kind of talent each of you possesses. Can yours dance? Sword fight? Play the drums?”

“I could use it to paint for you. No brush necessary.” He rocks his hips, pretending to draw a circle with his obvious hard-on.

I practically cackle, slapping my hand over my mouth to keep quiet. “What about offering a good pounding? I can lead.”

He groans at the thought, snaking his hand around my back and up to my neck. “Careful, Eliana. I would love for you to demonstrate your teaching capabilities. I could use a painkiller, and the thought of fucking you seems like the perfect relief.”

I smirk and meet his raised eyebrows with my own. “Sex does release endorphins. I’m in a bit of pain myself. Though...” I motion around us. “This isn’t ideal. Someone might hear. Are you willing to risk it?”

He scrunches his nose, his expression adorable as if my comment is the most ridiculous thing in the world. “What kind of question is that?”

“A reasonable one.” I lean in closer, only allowing an inch of space between our mouths. “Though if somebody is close enough to hear us, we’re probably screwed anyways. Might as well be screwing each other.”

Releasing a soft moan under his breath, he meets his lips to mine, kissing me softly. “True. You’re absolutely worth the risk, little badass. I’d do anything for this moment.”

The sensation of his mouth sets me off, and I kiss him more fervently, sliding my tongue between his lips, tasting the salt of the sea. He’s an amazing kisser, soft and sensual yet passionate. He takes his time to explore my mouth with his tongue, gliding it over mine in a way that turns me on. His hand traces down my spine and to my ass. He uses one hand and lifts me up enough to where I shift onto his lap. He braces his back on the tree trunk, resting his legs on the tree while holding the branch with his ankles. This is going to be tricky, but I’m all in. I had no idea how much I wanted or needed this. A distraction. The chance to forget while the world falls apart.

This will truly test my capabilities, but this whole experience proves to me that I’m strong and crazy enough to get through mostly anything. And sex in a tree? At least it’s not my ass risking getting splinters.

I grin with my thought and rub my hand over Adam’s hard-on, feeling the length of his shaft. He moans softly under his breath, keeping his voice low, and I reach into his shorts and pull his cock out, rubbing it slowly at first, feeling him flex it in my fingers.

“You’re so sexy.” Adam drags his hand down my stomach, sliding his fingers along my pelvis until he can touch between my legs.

He shifts my shorts out of the way, playing with my body and strumming my clit in a way that tests my ability to remain quiet. His even strokes numb my mind from anything except for the sensation. I’m so turned on that I can hardly wait to align our bodies. I never knew I needed this so badly. The ache from the bites fade, and I squirm on his lap, trying my best not to knock us over.

Should we be doing this? No. Sex is the last thing I should do. But I was never that great at making the best decisions.

“You’re so wet for me. I want to taste you.” He brings his finger up to his mouth and pops it between his lips. “I hope you know how amazing I think you are.”

“Not as incredible as you. You have no idea what your companionship and protection means to me. I’ve never had anyone really on my side. And here you are. Even when you don’t have to be. Even when it could mean something horrible could happen.” My emotions get the best of me, and I kiss him, shutting myself up before I say something I might regret later. Because this isn’t the time for wearing my heart pinned outside my chest. It’s a time for me to embrace my wild, feral, innate need as a woman. As a possible lykoswulf.

Adam doesn’t lift me up right away, continuing rubbing my clit until tingles burst between my legs, and I feel on the verge of an orgasm. I kiss him harder, using his mouth as a way to keep quiet even though all I want to do is moan. I want him to hear my voice and to know exactly how he makes me feel and what he does to me.

I gasp as my muscles tighten and spasm. If he wasn’t holding onto me, I might throw myself back, my body no longer aligning with my mind. It feels as if I’ve separated, experiencing a wave of ecstasy despite the pain clinging to me.

I brace onto Adam until the sensation goes away, and I crave more. He locks his fingers to my hips, easing me up and allowing me to align his dick to my body. He slowly lowers me, taking control of our movements. I can’t do much in this position, my legs dangling as I straddle him. He eases up and lowers me, making me gasp. He groans and kisses me, keeping the two of us quiet as he picks up his speed, thrusting his hips just enough to hit me in the right place. I lose myself to Adam, pushing away the world and the circumstances. I’m not going to let it ruin my possible last days. I will the connection to Adam to give me the willpower to fight, to survive. Maybe it’ll do the same for him.

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