Echoes of Fire Read Online Suzanne Wright (Mercury Pack #4)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Funny, Paranormal, Romance, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: The Mercury Pack Series by Suzanne Wright
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Total pages in book: 120
Estimated words: 113406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 567(@200wpm)___ 454(@250wpm)___ 378(@300wpm)
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Madisyn hissed as he tightened his grip on her hair. The moment his mouth had touched hers, her entire body just lit right up. No one had ever kissed her the way he did. He didn’t just stroke her tongue with his. He licked at her teeth, nipped at the corners of her mouth, sucked on her bottom lip, rubbed the inside of her top lip. Devoured her until her emotions were spinning and her brain was just mush—so much so that she barely registered when he whipped off her shirt and bra.

She helplessly rocked against him and, God, that felt good. The sexual aggression pouring off him made her pulse quicken, her nipples pebble, and her pussy clench. Her cat liked how boldly he touched her, liked the greed and possessiveness in his touch.

Each time Madisyn ground her clit over his hard, thick cock, she ached a little bit more to have him inside her. She was damp and hot and could smell her own need. He pulled back, and Madisyn would have chased his mouth for more if it weren’t for the hand fisting her hair and holding her in place.

“I’m staying here tonight, aren’t I?” He closed his hand around her breast in a blatantly possessive hold that screamed Mine.

Madisyn licked her lips. “Maybe.” She winced as he tugged her hair hard enough to make her scalp prickle. Her cat bared a fang.

“I’m staying here tonight, aren’t I?”

She hissed. “Depends what’s in it for me. You’ll—”

“Fuck you. All night. Nonstop.”

“Then you’re staying.”

With a lazy smile, he nuzzled her neck. “Good girl. You know, neither me nor my wolf are particularly possessive creatures.” He put his mouth to her ear. “But I can tell you right now that if another guy touched you, he’d pay for that mistake with his life.” He lifted her and sucked her nipple into his mouth. Head falling back, she arched into him, offering herself. He loved that. Loved how responsive she was. Loved that her body knew it belonged to him, even if she wasn’t quite ready to accept his claim on her yet.

He heard her zipper lower, and then there was a soft moan that gripped his cock. Glancing down, he saw that she’d thrust her hand into her jeans. “That’s it, baby, keep yourself wet for me while I play.” And he did play. Bit and licked and suckled on her nipples, taking as much of her silky-soft, creamy breasts in his mouth as he could. He made a mental note to fuck them one day.

Bracken was about to take a moment to lavish some attention on the brand on her neck, but he felt her thighs quiver. “No, baby, no coming yet.” He set her on the table, ignoring her scowl, and dragged off her jeans and panties. “Don’t move.”

Madisyn might have ignored him just to be contrary if he hadn’t then whipped off his shirt, baring his broad shoulders and lean, powerful build. Oh yeah, she was more than happy to sit there and enjoy the show as he shed his clothes, revealing inch after blessed inch of pure solid muscle. Each time it rippled beneath his sleek skin, she wanted to shudder a little in delight. Those washboard abs needed exploring. Preferably with her tongue.

Naked, Bracken raked his gaze over her in a deliberately slow movement, eyes glinting with sheer male possession. “The things I could do to you . . .”

Madisyn let her thighs slowly spread open just a little. “Do any of those things involve me coming like a freight train?”

His mouth quirked. “They all involve you coming, baby. Now lay back. Good girl.” He skimmed the tips of his fingers over her swollen pussy. “So pretty and slick.”

As he took a seat, Madisyn frowned. “I really don’t need any more foreplay.”

“This isn’t for you. It’s for me.” He lifted her hips and clamped his mouth around her pussy.

Madisyn’s eyes fell shut. Fuck, the guy was good with his mouth. He expertly licked at her slit, circled her clit with the tip of his tongue, and lightly scraped his teeth over her plump folds. Her thighs shook as the friction built inside her, making her groan and buck her hips. And then his tongue was pumping inside her pussy, and she didn’t have a hope in hell of fighting it.

“Gonna come,” she warned. A low rumble of approval vibrated up her pussy, and that was all it took to send her tumbling over the edge. Her claws sliced out and dug into the table as she came with a choked moan.

Standing, he curled over her. “Love the taste of you. I’m going to want more of that later.” Pinning her gaze with his, Bracken lodged the thick head of his cock in her pussy. She inhaled sharply, lips parting. “That’s it, keep your eyes on mine.”


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