Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 94653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 379(@250wpm)___ 316(@300wpm)
Hot licks of anticipation sizzle through my veins as memories of what it felt like to have his mouth feasting on me roll through my brain. I’m so fucking needy.
Air hisses from between my parted lips the second his mouth settles over my delicate flesh. My eyes feather shut as sensation consumes me. Nothing in my life has ever felt so amazing. His tongue swipes over me for a second time, and my spine arches in an attempt to get closer to the heat of his mouth.
When it disappears, a tortured groan breaks loose. It’s tempting to scream out my frustration.
“Open your eyes,” he growls. “I want you to see who’s between your legs, giving you all this pleasure.”
The command detonates another chain reaction within me. It’s only when my eyelids spring open that his lips resettle on my pussy. Our gazes lock as he continues tonguing me. The sight of his dark head between my spread thighs is so damn erotic. I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to.
Before the accident, I’d imagine what it would be like for Wolf to touch and kiss me, but it was never anything like this. My daydreams were far more innocent and chaste.
His fingers bite into my delicate skin as he presses my legs apart. I’m at his mercy. In the morning, there’ll probably be bruises. I can’t resist thinking of the contrast we make. His darker, tattooed flesh against my creamier, unblemished complexion. Where his palms are calloused and rough, mine are soft and more pampered.
In the past, he’s always been careful to treat me gently, as if I were fragile. Made of spun glass. That’s no longer the case. Somewhere in the back of my brain, in a place I don’t want to inspect, I’m grateful for it.
When he spears his tongue deep inside, a whimper slips free from my lips. He does it for a second time before circling my clit with lazy strokes. Pleasure crashes over me in heavy waves before dragging me out to sea. I want to find a way to hang in this moment of blissful suspension forever. When my muscles tighten, and the intensity in my core becomes too much to bear, I splinter into a million jagged pieces. Knowing that Wolf is buried between my outstretched legs is what finally pushes me past the point of no return until I’m in free fall. My fingernails claw at the thick material of the comforter as I scream out my release.
It blows apart the two other orgasms.
That’s when I realize that nothing in my world will ever be the same.
Every molecule has shifted, morphing into something new.
It’s both frightening and thrilling all at the same time.
He continues to lap at my drenched flesh as I crash back to earth with a painful thud. My muscles have never felt so pliant. My breath comes out in harsh pants that fill the silence of the room. I stare at the ceiling for long minutes, trying to corral my disorganized thoughts, before forcing my gaze to the man buried between my legs, licking and kissing me. My flesh now feels over sensitized and swollen. His eyes stay fastened to mine. There’s no escaping the hunger that glows within them.
There’s nowhere for me to run and hide.
I’m naked and vulnerable. Spread out like a feast he’s intent on devouring while fully dressed in the same clothing we’d been skating in little more than an hour ago.
The sight is jarring.
When I remain silent, unsure what to say, he presses one final kiss against me before raising his head. He never looks away or breaks eye contact. It would be a relief if he did. Instead, I remain pinned in place like a butterfly against a foam board.
Everything within me stills as he kisses his way up my belly and then ribcage, adoring every inch of flesh as he makes his way to the jagged scar that bisects my chest. My lungs flood with oxygen as he presses his lips to the imperfect and puckered skin. Warmth gathers inside me, heating me up from the inside out. Other than my doctors, he’s the only one who’s ever touched me there. I want to squirm and push him away before curling in on myself, but I realize that Wolf won’t allow it.
Not anymore.
Those suspicions are confirmed when he rises and presses his mouth against mine, nipping at my lower lip before his tongue delves inside my mouth.
Just as I sink into the intimate caress, he pulls away enough to growl, “Make no mistake, Fallyn. You belong to me now just like you belonged to me then. You will always be mine.”
A shaky breath leaks from my lungs as I study him. The possessiveness that shines from his eyes has my heart doing a painful flip flop beneath my breast.