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I stood up and yanked on her ponytail until her chin pointed upward. “Get on the bed.”
She shivered and reached for her pants again, but I batted her hand away.
“Isaid, get on the bed.”
“I don’t want to be dressed when I get back on that bed,” she said, keeping her eyes locked on mine. “And if you fucking treat me like you did last time, my wolf’s teeth are going to leave a mark or two on your body.”
“Do as I say and there won’t be any need for threats,” I said evenly.
Fucking hell. It was going to be hard not to fuck her the way I wanted, but my mouth on her wetting pussy would have to be good enough for now.
Her eyes heated as I helped her undress, but the small creases around her eyes told me the heat wasn’t just from the building hunger between us.
As soon as her pants and underwear came off, I finally saw the flash of uncertainty in her face. She nibbled at her lip and slowed her movements, but before the nerves could completely unravel her, I bent forward and captured her mouth with my own.
I normally wasn’t one to give a shit about a woman’s feelings, but this wasn’t just any woman. This was Kinsley. My mate, even though I hadn’t been looking for her. I had to be what she needed, even if she didn’t know what that was.
She kissed me back, and her hands began tugging at my shirt, but I pushed them to her sides. “No.”
Her brows furrowed as she settled down onto the mattress. “No?”
“I won’t leave you how I did back at the circus,” I promised, “but we’re not having sex until I know you understand what that means.”
And given I didn’t want to have that conversation with my cock aching and her writhing beneath me, I dropped to my knees before she could respond.
My hands pushed her thighs farther apart, meeting no resistance from my little temptress. When I traced a finger between her folds, she bucked from my touch and moaned loudly.
I pressed my thumb over her clit before bringing my face forward and trailing my tongue over the path my finger had just taken.
“Holy fuck,” Kinsley cried out. “Don’t you fucking stop.”
It was hard to believe she was as innocent as the previously overheard conversation made her seem, but I couldn’t forget that Kinsley wasn’t a child. She was nearly thirty years old and didn’t need to be coddled.
I lapped at her folds, devouring her sweet taste, and grew harder by the second. My thumb circled around her clit as my tongue did the rest of the work. All too soon, her thighs were squeezing around my ears, and she was panting heavily.
“So c-close,” she stuttered.
Using my other hand, I slipped a finger inside her, enjoying how responsive she was. Her inner muscles clamped down, and her back arched before another moan ripped from deep within.
I pressed my finger up and must have hit her detonate button, because she screamed and shuddered around me.
“Grayson,” she moaned, and the sound of my name coming passionately from her lips was like throwing gasoline on an already raging fire.
My face lifted and I saw her head still tilted back on the bed with her glorious tits raised into the air, ready to be feasted upon.
Her body convulsed several times before she reopened her eyes to find me watching her. A blush covered her cheeks and her lashes fluttered. “That was… I’ve never felt…”
I stood up and closed her legs before I got any other ideas, grinning proudly. “I know.”
She raised a brow. “Oh, you do, huh?”
“I can smell my triumph, and there’s nothing wrong with that.” I wasn’t in the mood to banter with her when I could also still taste her pleasure in my mouth.
Her eyes cast down to my bulging pants. “There’s something wrong with that, though.”
“And that’s not your problem.” I turned to head into the bathroom, but she grabbed my hand, halting my movements.
Without waiting for me to turn around, she said, “Just because I haven’t had sex yet doesn’t mean you need to treat me any differently than you would any other woman.”
