Page 16 of Ravenous

“For my dick? You haven’t even seen it yet to know what you’re in for. Gotta get you ready for me.”

Her lips spread in a slow smile. “I got a preview yesterday,” she reminded.

“Honey, I wasn’t hard then.”

Her eyes flared with understanding. What she’d seen wasn’t what I was going to give her now. “Show me.”

I let go of her thighs and stood between her parted knees. Pushed my pajama pants down, and they dropped to my feet.

Gripping the base, I stroked my dick from root to tip. It took a while because I was big. Real big. Women I’d been with in the past took me, but it hadn’t been easy. They needed to like it rough. They needed to like it deep. They needed to… hell, be okay with not walking right the next day.

“Oh my.” Joy licked her lips.

She scrambled up and was on her hands and knees for me. Then her tongue flicked the tip.

“Fuck,” I growled and spurted some pre-cum on her lips. Definitely wild.

Her gaze lifted to mine and seeing her mouth an inch from my dick? I was going to come just like this.

“No. Bad girl.” I reached over and spanked her ass. It wasn’t all that hard of a swat, but the crack of it filled the room.

She whined. “But it’s so big, and I want it in my mouth, and I want to taste it–”

She had to stop talking. I couldn’t handle more of what she wanted to do with her mouth and my dick. Maybe putting it in her mouth would shut her up.

But no.

No. I needed to taste her. To make her come with my face between her thighs. I needed to somehow embed her scent onto my skin. All over my beard.

“If you want to take my dick down your throat, you can do that later. When your pussy’s sore from being railed and needs some time to recover. If you keep being a bad girl, I can also fuck that ass.”

Her mouth snapped shut, but she didn’t blush or tell me no. In fact, she squirmed, and my wolf sense of smell picked up a big hit of arousal.

She liked those ideas. She liked me talking dirty. Taking control. Handling her.

Perhaps even being abad girl.Maybe even taking her ass someday.

“For now, honey, you do what you’re told.”

Grabbing her by the armpits, I lifted her and tossed her onto her back. She gasped, but she also giggled. I manhandled her back into position and held onto her nice and tight, so she couldn’t move. Oh, I’d let her up if she really wanted it, but she didn’t. I knew it. Somehow, I knew what she needed. I held her, so she could barely squirm when I put my mouth on her pussy and ate her the fuck out.

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JOY

Holy shit.

HOLY SHIT.

This wasn’t sex. It couldn’t be. I’d been doing it wrong. With the wrong people.

Because Wes. God. His mouth. His hands. His body. His dick. Hisdirty talk.

All glorious.

He was just as bossy in bed as out. Actually, he hadn’t gotten in bed yet. He was on his knees on the floor and had given me two orgasms already. That was just with his mouth and tongue. Now he slipped a finger inside me as his tongue did things to my clit I didn’t know was possible.

One finger. Then two. Then three. Deep. Curling. Stretching.