Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 38134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38134 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
He was probably moving too fast, but he didn’t care. He’d been the good alpha all his life, and now it was time to be very bad and dirty.
Chapter Three
Constance had to be dreaming.
There was no way in the real world Gage Silver would have his hand flat against her pussy, as she was all but naked apart from her underwear on his desk, offering to be her mate. This was the thing of her fantasies.
Every time she opened her eyes, he was still there, touching her, watching her. There was no other guy in her life, no other temptation. She’d never wanted to kiss anyone else or be touched by anyone but Gage.
She’d dreamed and imagined this moment for so long. Too long. The thought of him touching her had always been a heady feeling. It was even better now. One she was never going to forget.
Even if he didn’t make her warm, or mated, she would always have this. And right now, she was so fucking hot to the touch.
The way he kissed, it was like he was drowning and she was his oxygen.
Touching him for real, running her hands all over his body, she wanted to pinch herself to wake up.
These kinds of things didn’t happen to her. She wasn’t the girl who was wanted.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so wet.” He slid a finger beneath her panties, and Connie cried out as he stroked right over where the pleasure was. “You smell so good.” He pressed his face against her neck, biting down on the tender flesh.
Pleasure washed over her, making her even more desperate for him. “Yes,” she said.
He tore the panties from her body. The sound echoed through the room, and then his palm was flat on her pussy. A single finger slid between her slit, stroking her clit. Each touch to her nub had her moaning even deeper.
Did he know how close she was?
She had touched herself many times at night in the privacy of her bedroom, thinking about him, imagining this very moment.
“If you’ve never had a guy’s lips on your mouth, that means you’ve never had one licking your pussy, have you?”
“What?”
Gage didn’t answer. He went to his knees before her, and the moment he touched her, she felt like she was on fire with need.
He spread the lips of her sex, and his tongue danced across her slit. He stroked across and around.
Connie had never felt anything like it. She had thought about it a few times but hadn’t known it would feel this good, or make her feel this alive. Gripping the edge of the desk, she tried to hold on as he worked magic between her legs. He held her in place as he licked and sucked at her cunt, his tongue building her orgasm, driving her higher with every passing second.
Her orgasm was so close, and she warned him, telling him to stop, but Gage kept going, letting her come, and as she did, there was no controlling her reaction. As she screamed his name, her body jerked in pleasure, writhing against his mouth. The heat was all too much. She didn’t think she could take it anymore, and right when she was at the point of no return, Gage stopped.
She felt the gentle press of lips against her inner thigh, and she whimpered.
Opening her eyes, she looked at him as she stood. His face was so close. His lips glistening with her release.
“I’m so sorry.”
“Why?” He licked his lips. “You taste so fucking amazing. I’m going to be feasting on your pussy many times, Connie.”
“You are?”
He smiled. “Yes, I am.”
“I had no idea…”
“What? That it could be like this?”
She was going to say that he could be like this. The Gage she’d seen in front of the pack was a sweet, stern, caring man. She had imagined him wild, but never for a second thought it could be like this, and she told him so.
“Have you ever heard the statement a whore in the bedroom, and a lady in the kitchen?”
“Something like that.”
“I run this pack, but I don’t want any part of this to reach outside. What happens in here stays between you and me. There is nothing I won’t give you. In return, you just have to give me yourself, and be willing to take what I can give.”
She licked her lips. “I … yes, I want that. You won’t tell anyone what happened here?”
“No one.” He stroked the backs of his fingers against her cheek. “What we have is between us. No one needs to know. Do I frighten you, Connie?”
“No.”
“Good. Now, give me those lips.”
She cupped his face and kissed him. It wasn’t enough as he grabbed the back of her neck and took full possession of her mouth, showing her how he wanted to be kissed.