Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 47126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
“That’s it. Come for me, baby,” he said.
After he said those words his mouth never left her pussy. His teeth nibbled on her nub.
The tight coil of release built inside her. She was powerless to stop the orgasm consuming her. The knot tightened until finally she screamed her release. A rush of euphoria washed over her. Elle held onto the straps of the bonds around her wrists while Brandon held her in place with his hands and mouth.
He kept licking her even after she’d come. His constant licking sent her over the edge into another orgasm.
When her second climax finished, he eased away from her pussy. His fingers stroked her leg.
“You liked that, baby,” he said.
“I know I did.”
Brandon got to his knees on the bed. She saw his large cock pulsing against her leg. “What about you?” she asked.
“What about me?”
“I’m not stupid, Brandon. You should have your release.” She pointed at his cock.
“I’ll find my release in the shower.”
Elle shook her head. No, he couldn’t find his release there. She deserved to see him lose himself in at least one climax. “You don’t want to share this with me?” she asked.
She was unprepared for the hurt inside her chest at his words.
You didn’t want to be mated, and now you’re upset because he won’t share his release with you.
I need to see it.
“Please don’t go to the bathroom. I want to see you come. Let me see it.”
He remained silent but released her hands from the bonds.
“You’ve seen me lose control three times now. Let me catch up,” she said.
She didn’t know why it was important to her to watch him come, but it was.
Reaching between them she stroked his shaft. In response he groaned thrusting his hips against her hand.
“Please, Brandon, let me see you come apart.”
He batted her hand away without any words spoken. She lay back as he knelt between her legs. Elle watched as his hand surrounded his cock. He worked the length in his palm in a tunnelling action. The tip glistened in the light.
She couldn’t believe she was doing this, lying on Brandon’s bed watching him masturbate to release.
What will you do next?
No answer came to her, but excitement filled her at the possibilities. Licking her lips, she chanced a glance at his eyes.
“What are you thinking?” she asked, averting her eyes when she couldn’t stand it anymore.
“I’m thinking about your mouth wrapped around my dick.”
“Tell me,” she said.
“You’re not going to run away screaming?”
She shook her head. She was far too curious to run away screaming. Brandon gave her something in the passion he was sharing with her. She didn’t completely understand it, but then she didn’t need to understand feelings.
“Tell me,” she said. Feeling bold she pressed a finger between her slit touching herself in the same way Brandon had.
His gaze dropped to her hand. He picked up speed, fucking his fist harder.
“I’m thinking about coming back home after a run in the forest and imagining you waiting for me. You’re naked on the floor, and your mouth opens. You want my cock in your mouth.”
She moaned, closing her eyes and listening to his words.
“You take me in your mouth wetting me with your saliva, coating me. After you’ve worked my shaft, getting me all wet, you take me to the back of your throat.”
He talked about her sucking his cock until she swallowed his release. As Brandon spoke of her swallowing his seed, she gulped down the saliva in her mouth instinctively. He gasped, and the first wave of his seed hit her stomach.
Opening her eyes, she watched as his cum spurted onto her stomach. The thick white blobs fell on her belly. When he finished, he went back on his knees staring at her. His body was covered in sweat. It was still daylight.
“You’re not running away screaming,” he said.
“I wanted this, Brandon.”
“I want more.”
“I know.” She couldn’t think with him this close.
He climbed off the bed. “Stay here. I’ll get a cloth.”
Brandon left her alone in the bedroom. He closed the door behind him. She couldn’t hear anything but her own breathing.
Lying back on the bed, she stared at the bare ceiling. What was happening to her? Brandon returned seconds later with a damp cloth. He cleaned her stomach. Once he finished cleaning her, he threw the cloth on his pile of clothes before climbing into bed beside her.
“It’s still daylight,” she said.
“I’m not a vampire, baby. I’m a wolf.” He pulled her in close. “You look tired. Everything will be waiting for us when we wake up. You’ve had a long day, and you’ve not been sleeping well at night. It’s my responsibility to make sure you’re fine.”
She settled against him. His cock was rock hard against her ass.
“Seriously, you can go again?” she asked.
He chuckled. “Baby, wolves are designed to go for hours. That was a starter to me. Go to sleep, and I’ll hold you while you do.”