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I dipped my tongue to it on instinct. To sample his salty taste. His cock jerked at the contact, and Cole, normally unflappable Cole, gasped.
I clenched my legs at the sound. More. I wanted more. I wanted to devour him. I didn’t know exactly what I was doing, but enthusiasm had to count for something, right? Maybe like swordplay or dancing, I’d magically be good at it.
And if not… well, Cole was nothing if not a diligent teacher.
I licked his length, teasing him the way he did me. His scent coated my tongue and I moaned in delight.
“Fuck. Your tongue.”
I arched at the praise. I kissed the head of his cock, wanting more of his delicious taste on my tongue. Tentatively, I opened my mouth and took the tip between my lips. Cole bucked at the contact. My Alpha’s control was fracturing.
I wanted it to shatter.
I took more of him. It was a strange sensation. But I loved his reaction. His hands grabbed fistfuls of hair. He didn’t push me down but held me against him. The possessive act turned me on, encouraging me to take more of him.
“That’s it, good girl. Take me deeper.”
I moaned at the praise, and Cole’s answering groan at the vibrations was the most erotic sound I’d heard in my entire life.
“Gonna make me spend on your pretty little tongue.”
I went faster, encouraging him. I wanted to make Cole come. I wanted to taste him, to swallow him whole.
“Yes. Faster!” he ordered.
I was eager to obey, moving up and down at a punishing rate, my hand following the slick length while my other teased my own entrance. Sucking Cole off was seriously turning me on.
“Fuck!” Cole came with a cry. A spray of salty yet tasty liquid hit my tongue, and I swallowed without hesitation. Cole panted, leaning back on the couch. I braced my hands on his knees, looking up so I could survey the effect I’d had on the most powerful male in the realm. It was a power of its own to give pleasure like this. I could understand why he’d like to draw it out.
He looked at me with something like awe.
“Incredible.”
I grinned up at him. “Not bad for a first time.”
“It’s good it was your first time.” He stroked my hair. “If you’d done that to another male, I’d be forced to rip his throat out.”
He didn’t sound like he was joking. I decided to take the possessive remark as a compliment.
His erection had temporarily gone down, but it was once again curving up in invitation. “Isn’t that thing supposed to, like, deflate?” I asked.
Cole chuckled. “Oh, I’m not letting you off that easily, little wolf.”
I should’ve been sated after the shower.
Not even close.
Cole pulled me onto the couch, breathing in my scent like he needed it to survive. I straddled him, his erection resting between the cleft of my legs. The contact made me moan. I undulated back and forth, coating him with my wetness.
“I’m going to take you, little wolf. Last chance to back away. We can still stop.” The words were gentle even as Cole’s muscles strained to restrain his movement.
“Don’t hold back.”
That was the only permission Cole needed.
He flipped me over. I looked up at him, his black locks falling forward, his eyes dark as he looked at me through his lashes. He was as glorious as he’d been in my dreams.
“Be careful what you wish for.”
