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Moriah seemed beyond speech. Her head was dropped back on the raised examination table, her eyes closed as his nose bumped back and forth over her clit, whimpering when his teeth grazed its hood.
“I’m to take that as a yes,” he murmured. Lowell groaned, his wolf vibrating when he slid his tongue over her, taking a long, full lick of her spread open sex. She was dripping for him already, the delicious, musky-sweet taste of her clinging to his tongue.
Don’t embarrass us. Don’t act like you’re doing her a favor.He didn’t need the so-long-ago given advice then. He trulyhadbeen starving for her over the past few weeks, and this was hardly a chore. He needed to get her ready for his knot, which he could already feel prickling at the base of his cock, ready to swell up and halt the party, but at least she would be aroused and lubricated by then, for he was fully intent on making her come against his tongue. Her hips were moving, little thrusts against his mouth as his tongue worked against her, flickering over her clit with the precision and speed of a hummingbird’s wings, and when he slid two fingers into her, stroking against her in a come hither motion, her back arched off the table.
“You’resogood. I love the way you lick me,” she whined, head thrashing from side to side, her fingers tightening in his hair.
HisMoriah —soft, sweet, chirping Moriah —was gone, supplanted by Moriah in Heat, not that he had a problem with that. Lowell could tell she wanted to buck harder against his face and come faster, and the small part of him that had been brought up on his father’s disdain for humans mourned that she was one, for she would have been a beautiful wolf. The desperation of her heat rippled through her veins like liquid fire, but he pressed her hips down, the sterile paper covering bunching and wrinkling beneath her.
“I want you to lick me like this every fucking day. I want to come on your mouth. You’re so,sogood . . . please make me come.” Her voice was a whine, but her words made his balls contract and his cock jump against his belly. He would be happy to lick her every day for the rest of time, particularly when she told him how good he was. Suddenly, the little stool was not enough, her spread-open legs too much of an invitation, and he was desperate to bury himself to the hilt in her heat. His tongue redoubled, his lips fastened in suction, and she moaned without restraint. Lowell felt the first ripple of her orgasm shiver up her thighs, her clit pulsing against his tongue, a gush of her sweet honey coating his mouth, and his eyes rolled back in his head.
He pushed off the stool in one fluid motion, wincing when his balls did, in fact, rip off the plastic. His cock had hardened to steel, and he was already desperate to come. He was right — the examination table was a perfect height. Moriah gazed at him through blown-out eyes, glazed with desire, gripping his cock once more and leading him to slide home.
He remembered they were being watched once he had already begun pumping into her, wondering what their watchers thought of the site of his bare ass moving like a piston, thankful the table was there to hold him up. She feltdifferent, better, somehow, which seemed fucking impossible because she had felt amazing the first time they’d been together, but now everything was enhanced. The excess blood flow from her heat had swelled beneath her skin, a tighter fit around his cock, the flared edge of his head catching on every ripple and ridge within her. She was making a high-pitched little squeak every time he thrust forward, his knot pressing at her entrance, knocking on her front door and waiting to be let in.
“Come inside me, Lowell,” she wheezed against his neck, still making that high little moan as he rocked against some sweet spot inside her. “Please,pleasecome inside me. I want you to fill me up and give me your big knot.”
He desperately needed to come, even though they had only just gotten started. The smell of her was short-circuiting something in his brain, and he needed to empty his balls to clear it out and reset his vision, and when she begged him so sweetly, he couldn’t refuse. She gripped his shoulders tightly, and Lowell nodded against her, his eyes squeezed shut.
“It’ll get easier. Just remember that. This is the first time, and it might hurt, but it’ll get easier.” His hips continued to piston, each push against her opening her a bit wider, and when he finally pushed his knot into place, the room went white. All he was cognizant of was the squeeze of her cunt around him, the pressure on his knot, and the ways she jerked as he rolled his fingers over her clit, helping her get over that final peak to join him as he erupted inside of her.
“Good boy,” she keened, pulling him into her.
He was close enough that she didn’t need to reach, and the examination table was, indeed, a perfect height. When her fingers closed over his scrotum, squeezing his balls rhythmically as he ejaculated, Lowell shuddered, and his wolf did as well, legs shaking, nearly able to hold him up. Her thumb pressed into that area just behind his sac where he pulsed, stimulating his prostate and giving the current orgasm a bit of extrafuck me sidewaysoomph. He didn’t realize at the time that she was unlocking something in his brain that turned him to jelly, but he nearly slid to the floor.
“Good boy,” she crooned against his hair. “You’re cumming so much for me. Such a good boy.”
This is how I want to die. It was a thought he’d had previously. Then, he’d thought the best circumstances of expiration would have been in what had been his favorite sexual position — the filling a threesome sandwich, his cock buried balls-deep in a beautiful girl, with someone else’s cock kissing his prostate, everyone paying attention tohim, the center of everything, exactly where he wasmeantto be — getting his pleasure from every side. He was forced to amend that now. He disliked words likestraightor anything that indicated the contrary of whatever that meant; he liked feeling good, and sex felt good, regardless of with whom he had it . . . but his heart was rarely ever a factor.
You could fall in love with this girl. It was silly, foolish, completely asinine, and he needed a healthy dose of Grayson’s tough-love realism, more than likely . . . but he was pretty sure it was true, and he usually wasn’t pretty sure of anything.
Lowell felt dead on his feet when his cock had stopped spasming inside of her, dribbling out the last of his seed. He always came the hardest the first time. It was the most urgent, the most pressing, and the most voluminous. It also took the most out of him, and all he wanted to do now was close his eyes and drift to sleep against her until his knot softened. Not yet, he reminded himself.
The examination table had been a perfect height, but now they were tied, her feet still up in the stirrups and him unable to step back.
“Okay . . . This is what we’re going to do. I’m going to pull you to the edge of the table, and you’re going to lift your legs outverycarefully, and then wrap them around my waist. I’m sorry in advance if it hurts a little.”
She whimpered when his knot tugged at her, carefully pulling her legs out of the stirrups and allowing him to guide them around his narrow hips, her ankles crossing above the swell of his ass.
“Much like the hospital gown, I didn’t think this through,” he admitted, earning her smile against his shoulder. “I’m going to walk us to the bed. Let yourself drop down on my cock a little so it doesn’t pull, okay? Then you can snuggle up until I can pull out. Andthen, I want you up on your knees, nice and deep, like you said.”
Moriah gave him a huge grin, leaning in to kiss the corner of his mouth, and his gumdrop heart shivered.
“Okay, I trust you.”
Lowell fought the instinct to make a rude hand gesture at the closed circuit cameras as he penguin-walked them to the bed, Moriah squeaking as he did so, whimpering when he lowered them to the mattress as carefully as he was able.
“Now what?” She questioned breathlessly, rubbing her nose against his chest.
It would be at least twenty minutes or so until he could slip free from her. He wanted to feel her contract around him again and knew that if he slid his fingers against her, rubbing circles against her delectable clit, she would.Let her rest. You’re not going anywhere any time soon.
“Now we wait. Take a nap if you want. Play twenty questions. I’m very nosy. You can tell me all your darkest secrets. Whatever you want.”
“Kiss me again,” she whispered, twisting his heart like an origami crane. He was helpless to oblige. Lowell gripped her chin with a soft hand, kissing her upper lip, then her lower lip, then both together, swiping his tongue gently against the seam of them until she granted him entrance, and the kiss deepened.
“Can we have dinner this week?” Her eyes were wide, her pupils still blown out, but her voice’s mindless whine was gone, and her usual chirp returned. “I know it’s probably a bad idea, and that we weren’t supposed to meet, but I-I don’t care. Why can’t we do this our way?”
Her nails skated down his chest, her palm flattening out once it reached his heartbeat, and Lowell closed his eyes before he answered.
