Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 62314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 249(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62314 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 249(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
That made me focus even more on the task, and I pinned her pelvis down to the bed. “Down, little, girl. Be good, and I’ll make it last.”
“Oh, please,” she whimpered, sounding needy as fuck. She undulated her hips, pushing against my mouth.
Fates, was she already trembling? Already ready for release? How is that possible? She was so open, so willing, so responsive. It made my wolf growl with the need to protect her.
From everybody but me.
I made my tongue flat and licked the length of her, then found the little nubbin of her clit and pushed the hood back, working to get my lips around it and suck.
She pulled my ears again, pressing my face into her juicy flesh. I shifted my position and screwed my thumb into her. She was tight—so fucking tight—but soaking wet, her flesh plumped and welcoming. She moaned a desperate keening sort of sound. I pumped my thumb and let my middle finger burrow between her cheeks to settle over her anus.
Another scream. Her tight little rosebud clenched under the pad of my finger, and I massaged it, applying a little pressure to see if she’d let me in.
“Oh my God. Oh my God. This is crazy,” she chanted, still trying to rip my ears off my head to bring me closer. I withdrew my hand to spit on my fingers then returned them to the same configuration. This time, when I massaged her back hole, I got in.
She let out a sort of shocked vocalization. A long “aaaaaah” that ended with several short staccato tones. I had no doubt that was the first time she’d had something in her ass. The way she was responding, it wouldn’t be the last. It suddenly became my life’s goal to get those sounds out of her on a nightly basis. Or daily.
Screw the Green Berets. My new assignment was making my mate scream.
What could be more important?
I worked my fingers slowly, pushing my thumb in deep as I withdrew the finger in her ass, then reversing the motion. All the while, I sucked, licked, flicked and nipped her swollen clit, driving her to a mad frenzy.
Sweet little human.
She never knew what hit her.
She had no idea what she was in for when she slipped me the tongue.
Her legs thrashed around me as she squirmed and panted and mewled. I switched up my technique and fucked both holes at the same time with quick, short thrusts.
Her voice rose so loud everyone in the packed motel definitely heard her, and fuck if that didn’t make my wolf preen. Still, she was fighting the orgasm, which would make it all the bigger when she finally let go.
I broke the suction of my lips over her clit and flipped her to her belly, my fingers still filling both holes. Then I slapped her ass, a cherry red handprint appearing instantly.
That was all it took. One spank and she came, both holes squeezing up tight around my fingers. I slowed the thrusts and changed back to the alternating rhythm, applying a lighter spank to the same cheek, then another. Fuck, she was a sight. Her thighs stuck out straight beneath her, muscles tight, ass cheeks squeezing while she continued to come and come.
I squeezed a handful of her pretty ass and shook it. “That’s one version of disrespectful,” I told her. “I have a whole catalog of other ones, if you’d like me to trot them out.”
She moaned into the covers. I slowly eased my fingers out and sat back to take in her gorgeous form. She lay limp and spent, still catching her breath. Her hair hung in damp sections over her slender shoulder. My handprints bloomed pink on her pale skin. Marked.
I got up and washed my hands in the tiny bathroom. When I came back, she twisted her shoulders to look at me from under dark lashes. So. Fucking. Beautiful. I climbed on the bed and stroked a hand down her back.
“Wow,” she murmured.
I smirked and fell down on her, pinning her wrists beside her head, straddling her ass. “Bite off more than you could chew, little girl?”
Her face was turned to the side against the bedcovers, and she smiled, looking over her shoulder. “What makes you think that?”
I leaned down and nipped her ear. “Just checking.” I straightened. My cock ached for release, but I could wait. I was so fascinated by my mate, by this unique human female my wolf had chosen for us.
But the idea of this activity being her normal gnawed at me some more. Was she reckless with her safety? With men? The protector in me nearly went wild with those thoughts. “Please tell me you don’t make this a common practice.”
Her brows dipped. “What? Hooking up with strange men in motel rooms?” Tension appeared in her limbs, where they’d been limp before, as if she just realized what she’d done.