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Damn, though…I loved the shape I was unveiling. Full hips, a thickly padded pussy, silky black hair that already had clear dew drops of need where her thighs met.
My hands slid from her sides toward the split of her labia. My thumbs parted those folds and began to stroke the side of her thick and so very slick clit.
"Doone…"
Her raspy voice wrapped around my cock.
I kept stroking the plump button as I stared up at her face. Mosa had her eyes closed, but the lids fluttered, the lashes leaping up and down in small jerks. I slid my thumbs from her clit to the hot, sweet hole that was drenching her thighs with its juices.
My mouth led the dance, my tongue stroking and twirling the very tip of her clit.
She pushed hard against it, grabbed my head and guided my speed, pressure, and approach. Replacing my thumbs with three fingers on one hand, I sluiced in and out of her, each upward thrust burying me deeper into her tight pussy than the thrust before.
Mosa wrapped herself tighter and tighter around the pleasure I gave her. I worked the last finger in then replaced my tongue with my thumb so I could look up at her beautiful face. She caught my gaze, her own eyes no longer human but still the same brilliant green.
I nipped at her thigh.
She jerked then threw her head back.
Her hands went under her shirt to squeeze her nipples and breasts. My lips and teeth still occupied with sampling her flesh, I pushed a command at her, reveling when I felt it penetrate her thoughts. She obeyed immediately, pushing her top up and freeing the big, glorious breasts I'd only had an all too fleeting peek of earlier.
Her nimble fingers worked the thick nipples, pinching and drawing them taut in a pattern that matched the rhythm of her pussy fucking my fingers.
Small climaxes rolled through her, but we both worked desperately toward something bigger, something that would shatter inside her, work its way deep into her bones and calm the dangerous energy that had been racing back and forth between us.
"I want your cream all over my hand, baby," I growled. "I want you to cum harder than these little tremors. I want you to ride and squeeze and fuck—"
A sound half cat snarl, half wolf howl ripped through Mosa as her muscles locked down on my fingers. I nipped one thick pussy lip then the other as her eerie song grew louder, the pitch sharper. Squirting onto my hand, she jerked forward in near collapse, her voluptuous breasts in my face, one nipple in my mouth as we slowly descended to the ground with a bliss and peace I had never known.
CHAPTER19
MALLORY
"You, up front,"I barked at Doone as he exited my cabin, Mosa trailing a little behind him, almost like she was trying to hide in the shadow of a giant.
"You," I said, my voice more gentle as I addressed my daughter, "stay in the back out of sight."
"And you?" she asked in a neutral voice that contradicted the saucy lift of her eyebrows.
"I'm going to stay out of sight, too," I answered. "As much as I can. Doone's face is the only one they don't know at all."
"They're not going to miss the point they got a helluva strong wolf in their presence," Taron noted as he mounted his bike. "Even if they've never seen his face."
"Yeah, but he could be a Champaign wolf. So get your wife on the phone at our first pit stop and pick her brain about which particular pack Doone could pretend to be part of if he runs into one of Henric's border guards." Taking another look at Mosa, I reached into my jacket and took out my cellphone. "Actually, you and Onyx should figure that one out together. What's your number?"
She rattled it off and I sent her the number for Taron's mate. Somehow, I managed not to growl at Doone as he gave her a gentlemanly hand up into the van. Incredibly, despite that full orchestra of emotions that had emanated from within the cabin as Taron and I waited outside, the pair were already spiking again.
I pushed my sunglasses up and gave Doone THE LOOK before climbing inside and sliding the side door shut. Mosa was already talking to Onyx, so I arranged the gear as Doone settled into the driver seat. Finding the only soft pack among everything we had loaded, I turned it into a pillow and rested against it.
Pain in my left eye that had jerked me awake before dawn continued to throb. Unless I had experienced an aneurysm in my sleep that was slow to heal, there was no explaining the sensation. I glanced at Mosa as she talked with Onyx on the phone. I didn't think the pain had anything to do with her. Hell, I hadn't an inkling she existed until Doone showed up with her on my doorstep.
A few more minutes passed before the two women stopped gabbing and Mosa ended the call.
“You ladies manage to cook up any ideas?" I asked as she slipped the phone into her pocket.
Nodding, she kept us in suspense for a few seconds. “I should have thought of it myself. Kalchik is the wolf who took over after Marcus was killed by his own guards in Night Falls last year.”
“Marcus,” I explained for Doone’s benefit, “was the wolf who thought he’d take Onyx back to Champaign as a mate once he realized she was not only alpha, but a very powerful one at that.”
