Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36529 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36529 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 146(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
They hadn’t even had sex yet, and she found herself drawn to him, imagining him.
Once he finished and clicked on the checkout button, she watched him put in his details before sending the order.
“That wasn’t so hard, was it?” he asked.
“I don’t like you spending money on me.” She turned her head to look at him.
“I like spending money on you, and you’re going to have to get used to it.”
His hand kept on stroking, moving up and down her thigh.
All thought fled her mind as she looked at him. “Do you do this all the time?”
“What?”
“Manipulate people to get what you want?”
“I’m not manipulating you, baby. I’m just guiding you and you know what’s good for you.”
“I’m not so sure right now.”
He chuckled. “You’ll see that I’ve only got your best interests at heart.”
His lips were so close to hers, and as they touched her wolf pressed against her, forcing her to wrap her arms around his neck.
One second, she sat on his knee, holding him. The next, she straddled his lap, pressing her pussy against him even with the jeans between them.
He gripped her ass, holding her tightly.
“Your wolf likes me a lot, and I think I can get what I want out of her.”
“Shut up,” she said, kissing down his neck and sucking on his pulse.
Ours!
The thought was so shocking that it made her stomach flutter. Her tongue flicked across his neck. The urge to bite him was strong, to mark him so that every single woman in this pack knew that he’d been claimed.
Abel wrapped her hair around his fist, pulling her head back.
“Are you ready to make that claim yet?” he asked. “To make every single woman in this pack jealous?”
She shook her head. “No. I don’t know what’s happening to me.” Her body was on fire, her need for him so strong that it shook her to the core. Swallowing down the lump that was in her throat, she cried out as he leaned forward, sucking on her neck.
“I have no problem doing it. I want every single man to see that you’re mine. That your pussy belongs to me.” He nibbled on her neck, sucking and biting as he did. Her tits felt heavy, and he lifted her up, carrying her over to his bed.
He dropped her down, and she bounced a little.
“Once you’re mine, Cassie, there’s no going back, not even for a second.”
She didn’t want to go back. As he pulled her jeans from her body once more, she knew without a doubt that this was the only place she wanted to be.
****
Removing his own clothes, Abel watched Cassie’s reaction. He knew she wasn’t ready to make that claim on him. Her fear and guilt weighed down on her. He just needed to push that aside, so that he could have her all to himself.
“Please,” she said.
He ran his hands up her thighs, not touching her pussy. Up and down he went, taking his glorious time in touching her. He loved to make her wait.
“What is it you want?” he asked.
“I want you.”
“You want me?”
“Yes. Please, I need you.”
“You want me to touch you?”
“Yes.”
“Where do you want me to touch you?” he asked.
“All over. Please, I need it.”
“You want my touch all over your body.” He passed her pussy, stroking over her stomach, then going to her tits. They really were great tits.
“Please, I need you.”
“Where?”
She gritted her teeth, but this was a battle of wills at which he was an expert and a master. He knew what she wanted and craved, but he wouldn’t do anything until she asked, or better yet, begged.
“Please, Abel.”
“Tell me what you want.”
She whimpered.
“It’s just you and me here. Tell me what you want, baby.”
“I want you, please, I want you so much.”
“Where?” Again, he missed her pussy, and he watched her hands clench.
“I want you on my pussy please, Abel. I need you.”
He placed his hand against her cunt, feeling how wet and soaked she already was. Sliding a finger between her slit, he plunged inside her pussy, her tight walls gripping him. Drawing his finger back, he circled her clit, stroking over that tight bundle of nerves.
“Oh, fuck!”
“That’s right, baby. Let me hear you moan.” Her pussy thrust against his hand, and he smiled as she continued to wriggle on his fingers, taking what she wanted. He fucking loved the sight of her as she took his fingers.
In fact, there was nothing better than watching her take him, and soon, she’d be taking his cock.
Sliding in and out of her, he continued to fuck her harder, making her take more of his fingers until she had three inside her.
She was so slick that he knew she wouldn’t have a problem taking his dick.
Moving her up the bed so that her head was against the pillows, he climbed on, his cock already dripping pre-cum. He’d never been so excited to have a woman in his bed, not that any woman had ever graced the sheets that Cassie now lay on. This was all her, and there was no way he’d ever have another woman on his bed.