Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 70338 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70338 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 352(@200wpm)___ 281(@250wpm)___ 234(@300wpm)
I can’t get enough of the light in her eyes.
“Arizona.”
I nod. “So, if I hear Arizona, I’m gonna stop. Otherwise, you’re at my mercy.”
I release her wrists to yank her shorts down. She’s not wearing panties underneath, and she’s freshly shaven. I nearly jizz in my pants when she reaches down to stroke between her legs. The scent of her arousal fills my nostrils.
“Huh uh.” I catch her wrist and pull her hand away, even though her self-pleasure is hot as hell. “I’m doing the pleasuring.” I push her knees wide and lick into her.
She jolts, one leg kicking, her hands flying to my head.
I hold both her wrists down by her sides and continue with my tongue, tracing inside her labia, then penetrating her with my stiffened tongue.
She puts her knees over my shoulders, rocking her pelvis to press into my mouth. I suck her, nip, find her clit and flick my tongue over it.
Her breath quickens. She bites her lips, holding in a moan.
I don’t let her come. I nibble and lick my way north, sliding her top off as I go and kissing the flat plane of her belly. I lick and suck one nipple as I cup her other breast.
“Take off your top,” I command.
I have no idea whether she’ll obey or not. I know she likes being forced. I’m not sure whether obedience is her kink.
She holds my gaze as she pulls off her top.
My vision starts going on the fritz. I blink, forcing myself to take a slow breath, and it clears. I find Lauren’s brows drawn in concern.
I give a quick shake of my head. “Turn over, Princess, I’m gonna fuck you from behind.”
Lauren doesn’t obey this time. I’m ready to dial it back when she says, “Make me.”
I hide a smile as I quickly roll her to her belly and grab a pillow to shove under her hips. She looks delectable. I grab one of her asscheeks roughly and squeeze, leaning over to bite the other side.
I’m blinded again, pain searing at my temples and the center of my forehead.
I breathe through it, not letting it stop me from sliding two fingers between her legs to stroke her sweet sex. She’s hot and wet, and my canines descend, ready to mark her. My vision clears, but I’m seeing through my wolf-eyes now.
I shove my shorts down enough to free my dick and roll a condom on. “I’m using protection, Pearls.”
She slides her legs wider.
I rub the head of my cock over her slit a few times, then nudge in. She arches her back to take me deeper. Gorgeous girl.
Beautiful, hot, incredible little human.
I fill her with my cock and ease back, stroking her insides with my slow thrusts.
I have to breathe deeply and slowly to keep my eyes from going haywire, but I don’t care. Being inside Lauren feels like my birthright.
It drives me wild and feels like home at the same time.
I wrap my fist in her hair and tug gently as I pick up the pace. “You didn’t let him touch you, did you, beautiful?”
“I gave him a hug at the airport.” Lauren tries to look over her shoulder, but my grip on her hair makes it impossible.
I growl–a real wolf growl.
Lauren soaks my dick.
I lean over and growl in her ear. “He never touches you again. Understand?”
I’m harder than stone right now, ready to come, and being close to her shoulder makes my wolf desperate to mark her. “Never,” I repeat, picking up speed.
Lauren doesn’t answer.
I tug her hair. “Say it.”
“Never.”
“Good girl.” I’m slamming into her now. Both of us are breathless and feverishly hot.
I release her hair to work one nipple, pinching the bud to a stiff peak.
She bites the pillow, crying out in pleasure against the fabric.
“That’s right, Pearls. Come for me,” I breathe, thrusting faster, losing all sense of place or time.
I slam in deep and fill the condom at the same time her muscles clench and squeeze. She shudders beneath me, sobbing into the pillow with pleasure.
My vision’s gone, but there’s no pain. I kiss along the back of her neck, rocking slowly to wring out some aftershocks.
“Tomorrow night. After dark. Meet me at the cabin.” I don’t know if I’m asking or demanding. All I know is that I’m already desperate to see her, and I don’t know how I’ll make it through the school day without acknowledging she’s mine.
I ease out of Lauren and roll her to her back. My vision returns, and I see her lids are heavy, limbs relaxed. She stretches like a cat in the sun. “Maybe,” she purrs.
“Meet me,” I insist.
She hits me with the beautiful smile again. “‘Kay.”
I lean over and claim her mouth, kissing her hard. “You’re mine now, Lauren Sterling. Nobody else touches you. Nobody else even thinks about you, or I will wolf-smack them down.”