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She slides her hand onto my lap again, and this time, I don’t yank it away. The girl has been giving me blue balls for weeks to the point where I’m constantly on the verge of exploding, so when she grabs my cock for a second time, I let it thicken beneath her palm, blowing out a measured breath.

I should probably stop her, but I don’t have it in me. Not when I see that fire blazing in her eyes, her wolf peeking out at me in silver shimmers. A groan slips past my lips as she begins stroking me through the fabric of my pants.

“Fuck, Jules.”

“You like that, Sarge?” she teases, leaning over the center console and bringing her other hand to join the first. She unbuttons my slacks, sliding the zipper down, and the next thing I know she has my dick out, standing tall and proud with her bare hand wrapped around it.

“Fuck yeah,” I grunt as she gives it a slow stroke, staring at it with a look of morbid fascination like she’s never seen a dick up close.

Fuck, what if she’s never seen a dick up close?

If I allow my mind to wander back to what stopped me from fucking her the other night, I’ll probably question whether I should stop her right now… and damnit I don’t want her to stop. The way she’s stroking me feels way too good, and since my dick doesn’t seem to want to work for any other she-wolves these days, Ineedthis. I’ve been all pent up, for fuck’s sake.

Juliet crawls up onto the seat, propping herself sideways on her knees and leaning over the center console. “Think you can keep it between the lines?” she asks deviously, nodding toward the windshield.

Is this really happening?

“You’re damn right I can,” I growl. I reach over to thread my fingers in the back of her hair, pulling her face toward mine and claiming her lips in a quick and dirty kiss while keeping one eye on the road. It’s risky, but something about Juliet makes me want to take risks rather than playing it so damn safe all the time. Her wild side is addictive.

Juliet leans in to give me a peck, smirking against my lips before lowering her head in my lap. I draw a shallow breath, focusing on the road as I feel her lips press to the crown of my dick, parting to wrap around the head. Her mouth is warm and wet, her velvety tongue swirling against the underside of my cock as she slides down to take me deeper.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

I’ve never been a two-pump chump, but it’s taking everything in me to hold back from blowing my load right now. Her mouth feels way too good wrapped around my dick, and when she starts bobbing up and down, the head of it bumping against the back of her throat, I almost lose it again.

“Holy fuck,” I choke, keeping one hand gripped tightly around the steering wheel while the other goes to the back of her head. “Goddamn, girl…”

She moans around me in response, the vibration from her throat shooting shockwaves of pleasure through me and making my toes curl.

I’m driving well below the speed limit, but these back roads through the forest behind my pack’s territory are sparsely traveled. Thank fuck. It’s hard enough to split my focus as it is.

“Open your throat,” I murmur as I bury my fingers in Juliet’s hair, and she’s deliciously responsive to my command, taking me deeper as I thrust up into her mouth. “Good girl.”

She whines around my dick, sucking it with more enthusiasm, and the sweet scent of her arousal permeates the air. She’s clearly got a praise kink, which is something I can definitely work with.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I rasp, punching my hips up and fucking her throat. “And you’re going to swallow every drop, aren’t you beautiful?”

Juliet whines again, bobbing her head up and down faster, swirling her tongue and slurping.

I’ll take that as a yes.

I grunt as I apply pressure to the back of her head, forcing her to take me deeper as I thrust up into her mouth frantically. My balls tighten, the base of my spine tingles, and then stars explode across my vision as I find my release, groaning in rapture. I shoot my load down Juliet’s throat, feeling it constrict as she takes it all, swallowing it down before sliding off of my dick with a loud pop.

She rocks back into the passenger seat, eyes watery as they meet mine, a drop of cum caught in the corner of her lips. I reach over to catch it with my thumb, pushing it into her mouth with a satisfied growl. “So fucking good for me.”

She sucks my thumb hard until I pull it back and her lips slide into an easy smile, a rosy blush creeping across her cheeks. Then she arches a brow, falling back into her seat and studying me. “Good enough to get fucked?”

And I’m instantly hard again.

“We’ll see about that,” I say, shooting her a smug grin. “For now, though, why don’t you spread those legs and touch yourself for me?”

Juliet’s mouth falls open like she’s offended, but whatever hesitation she has quickly falls away, replaced by a lust-filled look in her eyes as her thighs part and her hands move to her waistband.

I blow past the turn-off for my pack’s territory, continuing down the road. At this rate, I don’t care if we ever make it back.

20

True to his word, Cole somehow made the whole getting arrested thing just go away, like it never happened. He must be really well connected- none of the alphas from the six-pack have that kind of pull with local law enforcement. Then again, we’re so far off the beaten path that the only police activity we get on the fringes of our territory is a random visit from a sheriff at the alliance-owned ski resort or brewery from time to time. I thought for sure that word of my little shoplifting incident would’ve made it back to my brother by now, but it has been nearly forty-eight hours and so far, crickets.

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