Page 38 of Banished Mates
The pressure in my chest spilled into my stomach. Kit and Rowan wrung this sensation from me. It took me a while but I finally put a word to it—giddiness. They made me feel giddy.
I missed feeling excitement instead of worry and anxiety. It was lovelier than I could put into words. A smile spread across my lips as I lolled, fighting against the raving horniness seeping through me.
The car bumped and the speed slowed. Opening my eyes, I took in the small village with the squat roofs. A gray blanket shadowed the place as clouds moved over head, shading everything. A few people walked down the cobbled streets, bags in their hands.
The town was larger than I expected.
“Food, a cell phone, some clothing... is that all you need?”
I nodded in answer to Kit’s question as he pulled into a thin, cobbled lane where multiple cars were parked. He pulled into a free space.
“Will you remain in the vehicle with Rowan?” I frowned, eyebrows furrowing as I followed his attention to my chest. My brown nipples poked out from the long white sweater he’d given me. It was easy to see them through the material. “If someone looks at you...” Kit licked his lips, jaw bunching as a murderous look crossed his face. I plucked at the fuzz on my clothing.
My already wet pussy released another wave of moisture, so I nodded jerkily. He exhaled hard and his shoulders loosened.
I’d had to tie the big ass sweats he’d let me borrow at my hips but even still, they sagged like nobody’s business. I’d had to hold them tightly as I walked to the vehicle.
Another big reason I wanted to remain in the car was because I didn’t want to be sniffed out by another werewolf. Ever.
Kit flashed Rowan a look and exited. Without his warmth next to me, the chill became more pronounced. It was an odd sensation, considering I was still achy.
“Your pussy smells like heaven.” Rowan inhaled deeply, his lips grazing my ear and chasing away any chill I had. His hand lifted to my neck, wrapping around the column. The hold was just enough to get my attention. My chest lifted and fell quickly as my thighs pressed tighter together. Rowan slipped his palm downward, rasping over my hard nipples before dipping even lower. His fingers slipped past the loose sweats and speared into my weeping core.
I sucked in a harsh breath, my hips jerking.
My eyelashes fluttered, and I wrapped my hand around his wrist, shaking my head hard. It was still light out, and it wasn’t like the windows were tinted.
“You want release,” he growled in my ear. The vibrations loosened my hold and his fingers dipped into my pussy again. Sweet baby werewolf, he would be the end of me. My head tipped back against the seat as his thick fingers slipped in and out of my core.
His touch was rough and hard, but it felt so, so good. Heat built in my spine as he swirled his fingers. He worked another digit into my core and the pressure had me sucking in a deep breath.
A soft whine slipped free and he growled, jerking forward, and sank his teeth into my earlobe. My body jerked at the roughness. It was criminal how good this felt.
Rowan’s fingers dipped deep inside my sex, swirling so the rough pads rubbed against my warm walls.
“So tight and wet,” he snarled. “And mine.”
Rowan’s shoulder rested near my head and his pert nose grazed the shell of my ear before sucking the lobe into his mouth. Sparks shot through my body, firing through my clit. The pressure in my pussy tightened as he added another finger and my lips parted while he worked it inside me. Three of his large digits were stuffed into my pussy and the pressure drove me wild. I wiggled in the seat, my hips helplessly jerking to get more from him.
My pussy clamped around his fingers, wrenching a groan from Rowan. I was so close. So close. An explosion set off through my core, constricting his digits as I tried to contract them deeper into me. My legs twitched with each throb, releasing moisture with each electrifying jerk.
My lashes fluttered, and my neck lost strength. My head lolled to the side, resting near his hovering face. His stubble rasped against my temple. Rowan retracted his fingers with a wet sound. Moisture glinted from his hand as he lifted it, sucking his fingers into his mouth, tasting me on him.
I sucked in a breath at the erotic sight causing me to tense up again. Another release rolled over my body and I helplessly tightened my thighs. Pressing my lips together, I struggled getting my breathing in line.
I couldn’t believe it, he’d gotten me to orgasm just by licking my juices from his fingers.
Lifting my head, I peered toward a thumping noise. A man gawped from outside the car. A flush covered my body and I straightened, immediately crossing my arms over my chest as the guy stared at me with wide eyes.
Rowan’s head lifted and he slitted his eyes.
The furrowed brows, narrowed gaze, and flared nostrils hinted at Rowan’s loss of control. He was about to toss himself through the car to get to the man with his eyes fixed on us.
I had no doubt he’d kill him.
Before he could twitch, I hooked my arm around his neck and used my other hand to force his face to me. It took some effort, but I pinched his jaw. The slight pain got his attention because he snarled in my face.
Licking my lips, I met his gaze head-on. As much as he snarled, he didn’t scare me. I glared right back at him, pushed forward, and bit his lower lip.
