Page 28 of Claimed By the Wolf
I’m on my back with my skirt around my waist.
He yanks at my tank top over my head to expose my naked breasts. Hot breath fires over the taut skin of my nipples as my legs close around his hips, my hands twining into the thick, darktresses of his hair. I sigh happily as his teeth graze along the rigid skin of my nipples, his hands curling beneath me to cup my ass.
Arching upward, I close my eyes, savoring every sensation firing through my body as he kisses and explores every curve and hollow of my form.
My skirt makes its way to the floor, heat and wetness flowing through my center as Nox spreads my legs apart, and he presses kisses to my inner thighs.
“Oh…” I whisper, tensing beneath his skillful tongue when his mouth moves to my pussy.
Quick and firm, he finds my spots, still massaging at my rear, driving my climax as I cling to him, and I savor every sensation riding through my body. This connection is finally happening after too long. How long have I dreamt of this moment?
My eyes pop open, beads of sweat forming over my face. I prop myself up on my elbows to watch him. Intense blue eyes meet mine, the passion in his gaze driving me over the edge.
“Nox…” I cry out, falling back against the couch, clutching to the slick skin of his back.
Goosebumps rise across my skin as waves of passion roll through me, his grip tightening around my body. I’m here but not here, floating somewhere overhead as I lose myself against him.
There’s no more fighting it. We’re together at last, all caution be damned. I buck up, quivering and clenching, a wave of desire washing over me in pulsating jolts and release against him like it was my first time.
Endlessly, I moan, arching higher, the warmth of his breath and tongue sending me into a deeper intoxication.
“Mm,” he purrs between my legs, and another orgasm takes hold, rocking my body.
Quivering wildly, I spasm, over and over, my head spinning. I don’t ever want this to end. He snakes his way back up towardme, dropping kisses over me until his face levels with mine again.
“You taste exactly how I dreamed.”
I cling desperately to him, pulling at his shirt to feel his hot flesh against mine.
He presses himself to me, my fingers trembling to free him of his pants, the ripple of his abs against my belly enhancing the headiness that has me hovering somewhere over the living room.
He slides out of his pants and lowers himself between my legs.
I gasp lightly, tipping my head back to look at him with huge, awe-struck eyes. He’s massive, the head of his shaft probing against my soaking center, ready for him.
He crushes his lips to mine, refusing to let himself reconsider his next moves.
And I’m so glad he’s taking control, claiming me.
I would go crazy if he stopped now. I would never recover.
Slowly, I arch upward, spreading myself wider for him, and he slides inside me, filling me deeply.
My nails dig into the flesh of his shoulders, and my eyes close again, my neck falling back for his lips to explore.
We’ve officially hit the point of no return now.
CHAPTER 7
NOX
Brynn closes in around me, ankles locking at the small of my back.
She tightens around me, and I groan lightly, thrusting into her as I splay one hand around the smooth skin of her hip. It’s every bit as delicious as I envisioned in my fantasies, the ones that kept me awake every night since our bond connected, probably even from before, if I’m being honest.
Her noises drive me wild, making me work harder, and take her faster. My kisses burn hotter against her neck and shoulders as her nails dig into the muscles of my shoulders.
“You’re fucking beautiful,” I groan, cupping the swell of her breast. “My mate.”
