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“Asshole,” I say between gritted teeth, but that only draws a laugh from those plump lips, his shoulder shaking beneath me.
“You’re going to make me lose my concentration if you keep talking dirty like that,” he teases, placing his hand on a scanner to allow us into the building.
I let loose a small shriek while gripping on to his sides to steady myself. My eyes lock in on his firm ass as he walks, the tight muscles flexing as he wastes no time maneuvering the halls. Well two can play this game I guess. I really didn’t have the opportunity to ogle it last night with my back bleeding out, but tonight…
A growl slips from his lips as I reach down to slap his firm ass and his arms clamp down on my legs to avoid me falling off. He picks up his pace towards his room, and I giggle at the loud crack echoing out through the empty hallway.
I help to close the door behind him and he spins to lock it, neither of us wanting to be interrupted. He wastes no time carrying me to the bed, pulling me back over his shoulder to cradle me in his arms. Before I can even move, he throws me onto the bed, my back bouncing on the soft mattress.
Immediately I lean up, sliding the jacket off my shoulders and chucking it to the side. The weight of it is suffocating against my heated skin. Before I can slip the dress off, he catches my hand and pauses my movement. My eyes drift up to rake in every delicious inch of his smooth skin, his cock already hard and ready for me. I pause on the cuts along his ribs, wanting to clean them for him, but I don’t want to risk cutting this off before it begins.
His gaze drifts down, and he gives me a soft smile when he notices what has caught my attention. “Trust me, I've dealt with a lot worse. There’ll be plenty of time for you to nurse me back to health after I take care of you,” he growls lasciviously, the weight of his gaze dragging over my body and pebbling my skin on its way. My dress feels too restrictive now, I need the open air pressing against it to cool it, and the hot press of his body to chase away the chill.
He must see the need on my face as his hands release mine and skim down the curves of my waist, stopping at the hem of my dress. Climbing on the bed, he eases his way between my legs as his hands smooth their way up my thigh to the curve of my ass. He digs his fingers into the plump flesh, the pressure eliciting a groan from my lips, but it’s gone too soon, his fingers working the hem higher now.
He eases his hips forward, and my legs widen for him, giving up on keeping myself covered. It’s not like he isn’t about to see everything anyway. He sucks in a sharp breath, his fingers pausing their soft trail up the sensitive skin of my stomach as his gaze focuses on my glistening core, already wet from all his teasing. A low rumble vibrates from his chest, only intensifying as he eases the dress over my breasts. My nipples are already hardened into peaks for him, begging for his attention. Fuck, I’m not sure where I want him first. I want his mouth to worship every inch of my skin.
"You’re so gorgeous, babe,” he whispers. His movements are soft as I lift up to allow him to slip the dress off of me. Heat creeps up my neck and cheeks at his praise and the devotion shining in his eyes.
His lips capture mine. His chest presses against me as his hand tangles in my hair, clutching me to him almost desperately. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pull myself up to feel every inch of him against me. He groans into my mouth as my tongue caresses his, taking the lead now, our hearts beating so close to each other I swear they sync up in their rapid beat against our chests.
“You’re so fucking strong, I’m so proud of all the progress you made today,” he whispers against my lips before he kisses along my jaw, sending a shiver of pleasure straight to my core. His kind words warm my heart too, and I relax further into his touch knowing that the connection between us is real despite how suddenly my life has changed. He continues down my neck and across my collarbone, easing down to my breasts. I reluctantly pull my arms away from his neck, instead using them to prop myself up on the bed, and watch as his tongue swirls around my nipple.
He grips my hip, keeping me planted in place as his lips close over one of my nipples, his free hand teasing the sensitive flesh of my other breast and rolling it between his fingers. My back arches into his touch, pressing my breasts into him as a low moan escapes. My body craves him in every sense, body, mind and soul. The connection pulses hotter between us, always pushing for more, needing to solidify the bond between us.
His grey eyes flick up to meet mine, full of mischief, as he rolls my nipples again with both his lips and fingers and delight lights his face at the sounds of pleasure he elicits. This man is going to ruin me, and I’ll still follow him there, reveling in the destruction as the world burns down around us.
I groan in protest as his mouth slips from my nipple, but my breath catches in my throat in the next moment as his lips continue their descent. I lean into their warm press, urging them onward. I’m almost shaking with need by the time he nears the apex of my thighs. His eyes glint with a promise of what’s to come as they smile up at me, clearly reveling in my body’s reaction to him.
I watch his head move lower and lower, biting back the whimper of frustration as he takes his time. Oh, I’ll have my turn, but right now, I need to be lost in his touch. He pauses as his lips reach my hip, his fingers still digging into the flesh there, as though it’s taking considerable effort for him to take his time too.
His other hand slides down my stomach, gently nudging me back, and I suck in a sharp breath from the anticipation spiking in my veins. Reluctantly, I comply, but I still keep myself propped back on my elbows needing to see his mouth on me before my gaze fogs over with lust.
To my relief he continues, sucking on the sensitive flesh of my inner thigh before moving to my core. I can’t help the whimper of pleasure as his lips clamp around my clit, not needing any direction to get there. His tongue takes over as his hand slides up my thigh, his other still gripping my hip and keeping me in place while I try to press into his face.
His small huff of laughter sends a warm caress of breath across my core, and a shudder runs through my body. My hips buck again as he swirls his fingers around my wetness, teasing me before sinking one into me. I clutch the satin sheets in my sweaty palms, needing to hold onto something. My breath comes in ragged pants as pleasure courses through my veins bringing me closer and closer to my climax.
“You taste so fucking good,” he groans, the rumble of his voice sending vibrations straight to my clit. But before I can form any sort of response, he sinks another finger into me, wiping any thoughts from my mind. My pussy clenches around him, eliciting another groan from his mouth. The combined sensations are too much for me to handle, sending me over the cliff and hurtling into my release as waves of ecstasy wash over me, warming me from my head to my toes. He works me through it, his groans turning to deep growls in his chest as his own desire takes him over, only ratcheting higher with the moans he coaxes from my lips.
When I can formulate some form of thought I run my fingers through his hair, gently lifting it to bring his eyes up to me. “It’s my turn,” I say, my voice thick with lust. That’s all the warning I give him before I wrap my legs around his back and flip our positions.
He lets out a deep oomph as his back hits the mattress, and I grin at the hint of surprise that lights in his gaze. His wolf enjoys the challenge. He pushes himself up on the bed, leaving me straddling his waist as he licks his lips, eyes full of hunger as they slowly drag over my naked form. My body begs me to sink on to his long, thick cock, but first I need to tease him, leave him panting, begging for relief just as he did to me.
I lean over him, taking his lips with mine, wasting no time delving into his mouth and taking control of the sensuous kiss. I groan into his mouth at the taste of myself on his lips, remembering the orgasm that he coaxed from my body just moments before. My possessive wolf preens at the scent of me all over him. I need to mark him, to make him mine permanently, and to my surprise the thought doesn’t knot my stomach with worry as I thought it would. No … I kind of like the idea of him being mine.
I reluctantly pull my lips from him, narrowly dodging his outstretched hand as he tries to keep me there. I let the tiniest hint of mischief shine through my grin before my mouth is on his chest, trailing passionate kisses over every bump and dip of his finely honed physique. I swear I could spend a night just exploring and appreciating his chiseled muscles, but not tonight.
I continue lower to his Adonis belt and groan at how effortlessly sexy he is. My chest puffs with pride at the fact that I get to call this male my mate, but I don’t dare let him know, not wanting his ego to get too inflated yet. Let that happen while his cock is buried deep inside my soaked pussy and I can’t keep a lid on all the praises that will slip from my mouth.
My hands slide over his hips and I keep one hand there, pinning his hips down just as he had done to me, while the other strokes up his thick length. A hiss of approval slips from his mouth, turning into a groan as I smooth the bead of precum over the head of his cock. His hands reach for me, attempting to pull me up as his hips jerk into the touch, but I keep him pinned down, working him up, having him begging to be inside me.
“It’s my turn, Zeke,” I whisper, desire thick in my voice before I swirl my tongue on the head. His body shudders beneath me as the salty taste of precum hits my throat.
“Fuck, my name sounds so good on those lips, babe,” he groans. Before he can say anything else I slide my lips over his thick head, startling a sharp gasp from his lips. I hum in approval, causing him to try to buck his hips again, but it’s no use. I’m in charge now, and I’ll be setting the tone. I stroke up his length, slowly building into a steady rhythm as my mouth slides down him, alternating my movements.
He must give up on trying to move his hips as his hand tangles in my hair, pushing me down onto him further. I whimper at the feel of his pulsing cock, my desire growing with each stroke, needing to feel him inside me.
“I need to fuck you Sky, please babe, I need to feel your tight pussy gripping me.” Zeke uses the hand in my hair to tilt my head up to look at him. I need this too, I realize. There’ll be plenty of time for teasing, but tonight, after everything that has happened between us in the last two days, I need to feel him in every sense possible.
