Page 7 of Seduced Wolf


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His hands are gripping my hair almost painfully. In response I grab hold of his legs and drive myself even harder. He grunts, his hips now pumping mercilessly, and in a moment of extraordinary confidence, I bare my teeth on him. It tips Chase over the edge. He cries out and stills. Warm, salty liquid shoots down my throat as he pistons without control. I swallow quickly, the aftertaste leaving me unsure of doing this often.

But one look at him and suddenly I find myself not caring—he’s come apart in the shower because of me. I sit back and watch him, a triumphant, gloating smirk tugging at the corners of my lips. His breathing is ragged. Opening his eyes, he glares at me. I feel my loins shiver.

He’s not done, and now his desire is raging.

He clambers out of the shower, giving me a full glimpse of his divinely sculpted body. Every part of me is staring, and I have a feeling that even my mind is staring, too, open mouthed and drooling slightly. His erection is tamed but still lays thick and throbbing. He stalks towards me and I find myself being suspended in the air and carried in his arms.

He kisses me hard, plunging his tongue into my mouth, then pulls back to look at me with heated eyes. “I’m going to fuck you so hard,” he growls. “I was trying to hold off until after the meeting, but then you had to be that good with your mouth.”

He kisses me again, his tongue exploring my mouth, and I get a sense that despite his arousal, he’s somehow expressing gratitude, perhaps for my first blowjob? He pulls away, his hands on either side of my face, staring intently into my eyes. He looks a little lost. “Say yes,” he whispers fervently.

I frown, not understanding. “To what?”

“I’m trying something.” he whispers. He kisses me again, sweetly, passionately, before he carries me to his bedroom, leaving me reeling while in his arms.

There, he stares down at me as we stand by his bed. “Trust me?” he asks suddenly.

I nod. Of course I trust him, even with my life. Curiosity buzzes as though an electric thrill just shot through me.

He lays back on the bed, his cock once more hard and erect. “Come here,” he growls, sending shivers skittering over my skin.

I join him eagerly, crawling up, only for him to shoot forward. In a blink, I find my face hovering over his cock again.

With my legs on either side of his head.

I let out a low moan as feel his breath between my thighs. I’m guessing some part of him wants to return the favor from earlier. Even though he can’t see me, I smile. “Interesting…”

Chase is silent for a few breaths. “Put the mask on.”

To my side, my silver mask lays resting. I grab it, then pause. “I thought you hated me having the mask on.”

“I did,” he admits. “But that’s because it was the one thing that was stopping me from knowing the real you. Now, it’s a symbol that nothing can ever come between us.”

I slip it on, glancing over my shoulder at the man who just rendered me mute. Chase looks back at me, the intensity of the heat and promise in his gaze taking my breath away. This moment doesn’t need words.

Our rasping breaths, our beating hearts, say it all.

We belong to each other.

With the slightest smile, Chase’s eyes shift to my core. For some reason, this is hotter, sexier, knowing he’s seeing me at my most vulnerable. And he’s undeniably turned on by it.

With a growl, he buries his face between my legs. Pleasure, low and soft, rolls from my core, soaking into me like a mellow heat. Chase lets me savor that for a few moments, bobbing his head in shallow movements before pushing further. I cry out as his tongue dives inside, his breath scorching me, his groans of delight vibrating through me. His tongue works me over as he goes deeper with two fingers and his tongue starts to glide against my clit, intensifying every jolt pulsing deep through my core.

Holding back a moan, I fall on his cock, desperate to complete this circle of pleasure. A strangled moan is wrenched out of Chase as I take him deeper and deeper, holding him in my throat for a five count. Chase is gasping now, nonsense words that vaguely resemble compliments tumbling from his mouth as I sink deeper and deeper into the pleasure. Each stroke sends pleasure rolling through me, some of it gathering in my head like electric sparks of pressure. It’s quickly building up. Building towards something that’s leaving me aching and equally as ravenous as Chase. His hips start to move with me, wanting and hungry for more.

The moan I’m holding back makes it out as I pull back to reveal Chase’s glistening shaft, coated in a thick sheen of spit. Hungrily, impatiently, I turn around and climb right back on top of him. Chase reaches for me as I take hold of him between my legs, lining up with my opening. Even without Chase going in I can feel the heat of my own arousal as I settle into his tip.

Then, in a single stroke I take him right to the base, spearing myself on his cock and letting out a moan of my own. Chase’s matches mine, clearly waiting for this. Just as I see him start to sit up to take me in his arms, I stop him with a hand on his chest. “No, sit down. I’m treating you.”

Chase falls back to the bed, looking more than happy to follow my instructions as pleasure washes over me. I follow him down, hand never leaving his chest, using it to brace myself as I ramp up into a sensual rolling rhythm that has both of us gasping in moments. Each movement of my hips drags my pussy along his cock in a way that lets me feel every millimeter of it shifting inside me.

The cold brush of air each time I pull myself partially off accentuates his burning heat when I take him back inside. Time blurs, swirling into a moment that seems to last an eternity as I ride him. The pressure I felt from Chase is back, now a burning desire bunched up just under the head of his cock, an explosion just waiting for something to set it off. My breath is coming in quick gasps, legs shaking a little with the strain of that need.

Chase seems to know what I’m trying to do, because the corners of his mouth quirk up in a sly smile as I pull back, hesitating with just the tip of him still inside me before slamming back down on him in a whirlwind surge of energy, squeezing every inch of him at once.

The pressure doubles. Triples. Quintuples. Explodes.

Heat gushes as Chase comes, filling my pussy. I take it all, hips pressed firmly to his, trapping his cum inside. I see white for a second before I feel myself cresting as he does, my walls gripping even harder, squeezing him until he looks as though he’s going to burst.

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