Page 46 of Wolf Queen


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I squirm beneath his gaze. “You make me crazy. I want you so much.”

“But you want me to pull out this time, right?” he asks, reaching up to rub my nipples as he presses a kiss to my thigh that makes me shudder and my womb tighten. “I need you to tell me now. As soon as I feel you coming on my mouth, I’m not going to be able to get my cock in you fast enough, baby. And I’ll probably be past the point of stopping to ask these kinds of questions.”

“No, I—” I break off with a gasp as his mouth moves to my pussy and he presses the softest kiss to my clit.

Even that gentle touch is enough to make me moan and arch my back, shamelessly bringing my sex closer to his mouth.

“No, you don’t want me to come inside you?” he murmurs, his tongue tracing slowly around the top of me, making my head spin and my nipples pull even tighter beneath his fingertips. “Or no, you don’t want me to pull out?”

“No, I…don’t…I…” I exhale, rocking into the firmer, skilled strokes of his tongue. “How can that feel so good? How is that even possible? God, Maxim, your mouth…”

“My mouth belongs to you, little wolf.” He cups my ass in his big hands, lifting me off the bed and angling his head so he can get even closer to where I ache. “But I need an answer. Now.”

“Yes, oh, yes, now,” I pant as his tongue presses into my channel and does this rippling thing that’s probably unnatural, but who cares when it’s so mind-blowingly good? My blood rushes faster and the tension coiling low in my body becomes a swirling storm.

And then he covers my entire sex with his mouth and begins to suck with deep, rhythmic pulls and I shatter. Heels pressing into the mattress I grind into his brilliant, perfect, talented mouth as pleasure rampages through me, twisting and pulling and reshaping me in ways that bind me even close to this man.

I don’t need to have direct experience with other mouths to know his is the best. And even if there is someone out there better at this than him, I don’t want to meet them. This bliss is already so intense it’s almost more than my nervous system can handle.

By the time I start to come down from my pleasure spiral, I’m trembling all over and my heart is about to burst from my chest.

And then Maxim shifts his position, focusing all his attention on my clit as he pushes two fingers deep into my core and the wheels inside begin to wind tighter all over again.

I’m seconds away from coming a second time when he pulls away and swats the side of my ass hard enough to make me yip and my closed eyes fly open.

“Tell me what you want, Willow,” he demands, his breath nearly as ragged as mine. “Am I pulling out or not? Tell me now. Because all I want is to come so deep inside you, little wolf. I want to put my baby in you so badly it’s making me fucking crazy.”

I prop up on my elbows, watching the way his eyes rake hungrily from my breasts to my pussy and back to my eyes as I move, leaving no doubt he thinks I’m beautiful and sexy and oh-so-desirable.

But we’re going to need more than raging mutual attraction to make it for the long haul. And I don’t want to make a decision like this because of a prophecy or fear or even the biological drive to reproduce with my fated mate.

“Do you really want to? Really?” I ask. “Or do you just think it’s the best strategic move?”

“I’ve wanted to breed you since that night in my apartment after the attack in the theater,” he says, without a beat of hesitation. “Long before I knew about the prophecy or thought I wanted kids or was ready to admit that what I felt for you was a hell of a lot more than lust.”

“Even then?” I ask, tingles of awareness dancing across my skin as he presses his thumb to my sensitized clit and begins to move it in gentle circles.

“Even then,” he says softly. “I missed the entire show. I only wanted to watch you. Everything you felt was right there on your face and I…”

I reach down, brushing his hair from his forehead, silently willing him to say whatever he’s holding back.

He swallows and adds, “I wanted you to feel things for me. I wanted you to trust me to take you on an adventure the way you trusted the people on that stage.”

“This adventure is going to be bigger than anything on any stage,” I say, bliss swelling inside me again as his thumb moves faster.

“So much bigger,” he agrees. “I want everything with you, little wolf. That includes babies and a family and proving to everyone who sees us that you are the most important thing in my world. And that hurting you would be the stupidest—and the last—thing they could ever do.”

Breasts rising and falling faster, I put my hand over his, stopping him before he can make me come again, needing my wits about me for a few more seconds. “Then come inside me, big bad. I don’t think the timing is right for conceiving, but that shouldn’t stop us from trying.”

Wonder and uncertainty mix on his face. “Really? Even after…everything?”

I nod. “If we’re pregnant, then other people will have to stop trying to get me pregnant.” His brow furrows, but I push on before he can speak, “And there is no one in the world I want to have a baby with other than you. I want your baby, Maxim. I want you in my bed and by my side and in my life for as long as we make each other happy.”

“Then I guess I’m going to have to keep you happy,” he says, lengthening himself on top of me. “Because I want forever.” He kisses my forehead, my cheek. “And I’m very fucking stubborn when it comes to getting, and keeping, the things I want.”

“So, I’ve heard,” I say, lifting my chin. “But I’m just as stubborn.”

He kisses me, his lips moving against mine as he says, “Thank the stars for that or I wouldn’t be in this bed with you right now. You saved my life.”

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