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)
“I’m just thankful that you’re here with me now.”
He presses one last kiss against the jagged flesh before sinking further down my body. The scrape of his teeth leaves me shifting as my core dampens with need. When he reaches the waistband of my jeans, he flicks open the metal button before drawing down the zipper. The sound of metal teeth grinding against one another is the only one that fills the room.
He presses his lips to the exposed skin above my panties before shimmying the material over my hips and thighs until I’m just as naked as he is. He rises to his knees on the mattress so he can stare down at me for a long stretch of minutes. His hot gaze licks over every inch. The heat of it slides over my curves. As much as I want to cover myself and shield his view, the worshipful look that brims in his eyes is what keeps my arms pinned to my sides.
“I know I keep saying it but it’s true—you’re so fucking beautiful. There’s no way I could ever get tired of looking at you like this.”
I release an unsteady breath and allow my thighs to fall open so that he can see every inch. A tortured groan escapes from him as his gaze arrows to my core. He wraps strong fingers around one bare ankle before lifting it so that he can settle between them.
Instead of delving in and stroking his fingers over me like I expect, he murmurs, “I need another taste of your honey. I’m so fucking addicted to it.” His gaze slices to mine. “To you.”
As the heat of his mouth settles over me, my eyelids feather shut. He licks my slit from the top to the bottom with the flat of his velvety soft tongue and then back up again before circling my clit. Arousal explodes within me, ricocheting through every cell of my being.
Even though he’s only begun to touch me, I already realize that I won’t last long. It’s as if I’m on sensory overload. My back bows off the mattress as his large hands lock around my thighs to hold me in place as he spreads me even wider and continues to eat at my delicate flesh.
Just as my muscles tighten and I’m about to splinter apart, he retreats and leaves me hanging. A gasp escapes from me as my eyelids fly open. A knowing smirk curls the edges of his lips as he crawls up my body until the blunt head of his cock is nestled against my soaked entrance.
My eyes widen as they hold his gaze.
“I’ve waited too damn long for us not to come together.”
As he mutters the rough words, I realize that it’s exactly what I want. “Okay.”
His face lowers until our mouths can align. Only then does he slip his tongue between my lips to dance with my own.
A few heartbeats later, he pulls away just enough to growl, “Can you taste yourself on me? Best fucking flavor in the world. If I ate your pussy every single day, it still wouldn’t be enough.”
His heated confession has arousal flooding my core and I widen my legs, wanting him to sink further inside my body. It’s almost a surprise when he stops.
“I should grab a condom.”
I shake my head. “You don’t have to. I’m protected.”
He searches my eyes. “Are you sure?”
“Yes. Please.”
“Okay.” With gritted teeth, he presses forward. The muscle in his jaw ticks as he flexes his hips.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so damn tight. It’s like a fist clenched around me. I’ve never felt anything so amazing.” Concern flickers in his eyes as they search mine. “Does it feel good for you?”
“It does.” It’s not a total lie. I refuse to tell him that there’s a bite of pain because I don’t want him to stop. And I certainly don’t want anything to ruin this moment that’s been years in the making.
As he props himself up on his elbows, the muscles of his biceps bulge, caging me in with his strength. I’ve never felt more cherished or protected. And that has everything to do with the man who is making slow love to me.
He advances an inch or so before withdrawing, only to repeat the movement until he’s buried inside my body. As he steadily rocks against me, my inner muscles stretch around his girth, and pleasure gradually blooms to life. It’s almost a surprise when a moan escapes from me and I flex my hips to meet his careful thrusts.
Intensity fills his eyes as he slides into my tight heat. I arch, wanting more.
Wanting everything he has to offer.
“You understand that it was always meant to be like this, don’t you?” He withdraws only to glide back inside.
I nod. Even when that wasn’t a concept I was able to acknowledge to myself, deep down I realized Wolf was my other half.