Page 77 of Fighting Her Wolves


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“That feels good,” I sigh as his fingertips feather over my face.

“Do you want me to make you feel even better?” he asks with a wicked look.

“Yes,” I say. “Please, I want to forget for a while.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, only pleasure.”

“I want you to be you. Don’t treat me any different,” I say firmly.

He watches me, testing the truth of my words. A change comes over him because of what he sees. He slides his arm around my waist, lifts me, and pulls my towel off. His mouth is on mine before my ass meets the counter again. I gasp, letting his tongue sweep inside. I’m pulled to the edge of the tile, forcing my legs wide, making room for him. His hand tangles in my hair, forcing my head back.

“You have the most beautiful tits,” he rasps. He takes my nipple in his mouth, sucking.

His hot mouth travels from one to the other, teasingly biting and then circling with his tongue. He licks down between my breasts and stomach and finally gets to his knees in front of me. He caresses the inside of my thighs with his hands and then his mouth. I groan from the feel of his breath washing over me. When his hands press my knees open wider, I groan.

“I want to taste you,” he growls, biting my thigh. “Will that make you feel good?”

“Shit, yes,” I moan.

“You know how much I like to eat, cupcake,” he smirks as he lowers his head.

At the first swipe of his tongue, I slam back against the mirror. My hands scramble for something to hold onto. I’ve never been a huge fan of oral sex, giving or receiving. River is quickly changing my mind. He uses his mouth, hands, and tongue in all the best ways, not leaving anything unexplored.

“Fuck, River,” I whimper.

“Not yet, cupcake. Be a good girl and let me eat you first.”

He teases me with his finger, slightly thrusting, barely going inside me. He sucks my clit at the same time, driving me higher.

“You taste delicious on my tongue,” he purrs.

The vibration from his words sends goosebumps over my skin. I thrash when he quits teasing and glide his finger inside me, curling his finger as he retreats.

“Please, River,” I beg. I need him closer. I need him inside me.

“Nuh-uh, not yet. You can have my cock when you come all over my face.”

Fuck. My back arches, pushing my breasts into the air. My hand clenches in my hair, the pleasure too much. I use my other hand to hold his head to me, keeping his head pressed to my pussy. Imagining Kerian hearing us turns me on, even more, adding to my desire.

“Come.” River’s deep voice reaches me.

He adds a finger and curls them both over and over again. I cry out, coming hard. I lose hearing and the ability to breathe.

As I’m gasping for breath, River licks his lips and takes off his shirt. Once his shirt is off, he reaches for his sweatpants. Every delectable inch of River is exposed to me. His sleek muscles are covered in colorful tattoos that flex as he puts his fists on either side of my legs. He tilts his head, looking from my toes to my head, a sparkle in his eyes.

“Yum,” he says softly. “Are you going to let me do that whenever I want?”

“Definitely,” I breathe.

“Good.” He grins. “Are you ready for my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Part those legs, lean back, and put your ankles on the edge,” he demands.

I do as he asks. My head meets the mirror. I support myself on my hands while lifting my legs, the balls of my feet braced on the edge.

River takes a step back, crosses his arms, and looks at me. I flush under his intense stare. I shudder when he locks his heated stare on my pussy. He bites the corner of his lip lightly and then licks them.

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