The Wolf and the Sheep Read online Penelope Sky (Wolf #1)

Categories Genre: Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Wolf Series by Penelope Sky
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Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73903 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 370(@200wpm)___ 296(@250wpm)___ 246(@300wpm)
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She suddenly broke away, leaving my lips in agony as she turned around. With her ass in my face, she leaned down and dragged her tongue along my dick, starting with the tip and moving to the base.

Holy fucking shit.

She pointed my cock in the air then shoved it into her mouth, sliding down as my dick moved deeper and deeper down her throat.

And her beautiful ass was in my face.

Fuck, I could come right then.

My hands squeezed her cheeks as I felt her warm mouth take me over and over. I breathed hard immediately, barely able to keep my eyes open because I was slipping away so fast. My cock wanted to fire a cannonball of come right into her deep throat.

I peeled her thong down and stared right at her asshole, the sexy little hole that tormented me. Farther I tugged until her pussy was revealed, shining with the arousal that lined her perfect lips.

If she kept this up, I would come before I even got the chance to please her.

She shoved my dick far into her mouth, so far that she nearly gagged. Then she turned back around, pushing her underwear off her hips so she was completely naked.

My arms automatically pushed me up so I leaned against the headboard, my fat dick soaked in her saliva. My eyes were a little unfocused because I was so hard up, I could barely control myself. The image of her ass in my face would stay with me forever—and even replace my porn videos for a while.

She helped herself to my nightstand and fished out the stack of condoms sitting there. My wedding ring sat at the bottom, untouched since the day I took it off at the end of our reception. With all the confidence in the world, she ripped the foil packet while holding my gaze, like the burning ache in her legs wasn’t enough to disrupt her composure. She lowered the latex onto my dick, and like she’d done it a million times, rolled it to the base.

I’d never wanted a woman more in my life.

She straddled my hips once again, and with her hand to guide her, slowly lowered herself onto my length, sinking down until she had every inch lodged deep inside her. Her nipples turned hard, her breathing became uneven, and she rolled her head back like she hadn’t been expecting such a fat dick.

My hands went to her hips, and I squeezed her hard, my fingers digging into the softest flesh I’d ever felt. My cock throbbed inside her, making itself at home in her perfect pussy. I inhaled a deep breath and felt my lungs stretch as all my nerves fired off in pleasure. The pain in my shoulder was forgotten.

Her arms wrapped around my neck, and she pressed her face close to mine, her breathing filling the silence between us. The TV faded into background noise that neither one of us noticed. Her pretty eyes were locked on me, her pussy expanding to take every single inch of my dick—length and width.

My fingers kneaded her perfect ass, squeezing the muscle and pulling it apart as I imagined that sexy asshole just sitting there. I was buried to the hilt inside her and so happy, forgetting all the bullshit that happened the night before.

I was fucking my wife—and loving every second of it.

She started to move up and down, arching her back at the same time to really feel the grooves of my dick. She watched my expression like she was turned by my arousal the way I was turned on by hers. With our eyes locked together, we got off on each other, writhing and panting in ecstasy.

Damn, she knew how to ride a dick.

I gripped her ass and assisted her in her movements, picking up the pace because I wanted to fuck her so hard. I wanted to pound that pussy like it’d never been pounded before. But I was the one sitting on my ass, so I had to make her do it.

She rose to the challenge.

She moaned in my face, the noises she made so innately sexy. She hit the most beautiful notes, like keys on a piano. I recognized the melodic voice she used in the theatre, the way she projected herself to an auditorium full of people. As a result, her moans sounded like an erotic song.

Sexiest thing I’d ever heard.

I spanked her ass as she rode me, loving that perky ass on my dick. I wanted to fuck her through the night, fuck her until she came over and over. My dick wanted to live inside this pussy forever, to visit her warm mouth and tight asshole from time to time. I protected this woman far more than she realized, and I thought I deserved hot sex in exchange. She had to work for my protection, work if she wanted to be a naïve sheep living in a meadow with no worries. As the wolf, I never let my guard down. I peered into the night and saw monsters while others assumed they were shadows. I anticipated the worst and hoped for the best. I never slept, not unless I knew my sheep were safe.


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