Page 26 of Wolfish Desire
My gasp only fuels his fire as he spreads my legs wide. His hand thrusts into my panties, sending his fingers gliding quickly and urgently through my open pussy.
“You’re so wet for me.” His voice is low and rough. “My sexy, gorgeous girl. Do you have any idea what it does to me to know you’re as hot for me as I am for you?”
My hand is stroking his length. “I think I have some idea,” I gasp. The gasp becomes a moan when his teeth scrape over my nipple, his thumb rubbing over my clit firmly.
Once I’m completely soaked and ready, he lifts me so the thick blunt head of his cock is nestled between my pussy lips. I look down, catching a glimpse of my black panties shoved aside and my most delicate skin stretching around his girth.
It takes me several minutes to nudge my body down onto his. All the time we’re kissing, groaning, completely lost in each other.
“Easy, baby,” he says as I frantically try to spread my legs wider. “I’m not gonna let you hurt yourself. Go slow.”
His tongue dances against mine as his cock slides deeper into me. Finally, my inner muscles pull him all the way in.
“So hot,” he rasps, tilting me back to ravage my breasts with nibbles and soft sucking kisses.
It doesn’t take long to find a rhythm, his hands lifting my hips and thighs, moving me up and down, our bodies melting together. Just when I start to feel my lower belly fluttering, it’s as if Kingston knows my climax is getting closer, and his hand dips between my legs to thumb my clit again.
“Hey,” I somehow manage to whisper while bouncing up and down. “Not that I’m complaining, but… Why is it so important to do this seated?”
“Private jets.” His voice cracks as he stares deeply into my eyes. “My brothers and I travel all over the world to meet with CEOs in person. I’ll be taking you with me whenever I can. We’re going to be flying across the ocean to exotic destinations while I’m balls deep inside you, making you moan my name. I’m going to be telling the attendants to not disturb us for half an hour, and they’re going to know why.”
The bed frame hits the wall rhythmically as he leans back, thrusting up into me harder and harder. My fingernails dig into his shoulders as I hold on for dear life, feeling like I’m about to explode into a million pieces.
“I can tell you like that, baby.”
He buries his face in my neck, kissing along my throat and collarbone. “There’s a hotel just outside Stockholm right on the Baltic Sea. I’ll just bend you right over a table so that I can take you while you enjoy the incredible view of the water.”
Just picturing that has me crossing the finish line, my screams and cries echoing around the room.
“That’s it, gorgeous. Give it to me. Give me everything.”
I feel his cock swelling even more as he pounds into me, harder and harder, until we’re both gasping for air. He comes with a grunting growl, his liquid heat filling me in hot, sharp bursts.
“Mine,” he groans against my mouth through another messy, breathless kiss. “My sweet, beautiful darling. My Sierra.”
Mmm…there’s that possessive tone again, so certain of everything. Our bodies crave each other. So do our minds. Our lust will be out of control.
For years.
I can’t wait to see how it all unfolds.
EPILOGUE ONE
KINGSTON
* Almost One Year Later *
Tonight’s date has to be perfect. It’s just three weeks before our wedding, and even though every detail has been dealt with, Sierra has been restless.
“Where are we going?” she asks for the tenth time on the drive into town.
Fair question. We don’t normally leave the house at eight o’clock on a Monday night. Most shops and restaurants are long closed by now.
“On a date. Just relax.”
She purses her lips and gives me her “fake annoyed” face, which has been cracking up me and my brothers for nearly a year now.
I park right in front of Jim’s Pizza. Its windows are darkened. Sierra shoots me a strange look. “It’s closed.”
