Page 18 of Wolves' Midlife Reunion
Tina tossed her head back as Dex cherished her breasts. Her hands moved along his arms and shoulders and drifted down his back. She wrapped her bare legs around him as his hardness slid against her.
He slipped his fingers inside the waistband of her panties and stripped them down her legs as he slid himself along the length of her body. Dex kissed the insides of her trembling thighs and then the delicate folds between them. He pushed his arms up under her legs and around her hips, keeping her open tohim as his tongue traveled further, finding the perfect spot that made her shiver.
Tina writhed at his touch, small moans building as he held her steady, relishing this most sacred part of her body and the way he could make her react. Her thighs tensed. Her hands flung out, and she dug her fingers deep into the cushions. Her hips began to rock, and she took her pleasure as he gave it to her. She cried out, pulsing against his tongue.
Lifting himself from his knees, Dex plunged inside her. She was hot and slick, and the last ripples of pleasure still surged inside her. He buried himself deep within, losing himself completely in his mate. He rocked against her until he felt her coming to life around him.
The second orgasm took her hard, her body shaking and convulsing, her walls pulling him in further as her cries of ecstasy filled the air.
Dex felt his entire being coalesce at the center of his body and then burst, a cascading explosion that consumed him.
7
“You be good for Tina, okay?”
“I will. I always am,” Sage reminded her father. The doll tucked under her arm was wearing a dress that matched her own.
“Of course you are.” He kissed her forehead and then looked up at Tina. “I’m just going to get some errands done and stay out of your way. You think about an hour?”
“Yeah, that should be fine.” She felt her wolf dragging her toward Dex, but she couldn’t act on it right now. Whatever the two of them were, whatever they worked out to be, she wouldn’t step on his toes and display her affection for him right in front of Sage.
“I like this,” Sage said when Dex had gone. “Your house is so nice.”
“I’m glad you think so. Do you want some milk and cookies?” She brought Sage over to the couch, where a tray was perched on the coffee table. The day was gloomy, but gray sunlight came in through the big window.
“Cookies?” Sage bounced up onto the couch. “I thought I was here to learn.”
“You are,” Tina agreed, leaning in with a conspiratorial smile, “but I don’t see why we can’t do both!”
Sage giggled. “Chocolate chip cookies are my favorite.”
Tina already knew that, because she’d asked Dex. She wanted to make Sage feel as comfortable as possible. Learning magic when tense or worried didn’t work very well. “They’re one of my favorites, too, but I like oatmeal raisin better.”
“Ew!” Sage said with a giggle. “My daddy likes those!”
“Speaking of your daddy, he told you why you were here, right?”
“Uh huh.” Sage finished chewing and then swallowed her bite of cookie. “He said you can show me how to do things with my magic.”
“That’s right.” Tina had reconsidered her offer a couple of times. She knew Dex was a gifted witch, especially considering he’d only had a little help from his grandmother. He could probably show Sage quite a bit if he were willing to explore his talents more.
“Why don’t you show me what you already know how to do?” Tina suggested.
“Okay. Um.” Sage tapped her finger on her lips as she looked around the room. She looked down at her shoes and then back up. “Do you have any shoes that tie?”
“I sure do.” Tina fetched one of her sneakers, which she’d slipped off without untying. “How’s this?”
“Perfect. Put it right there.” When Tina had set it on the floor in front of the couch, Sage bent down and wiggled her finger in the air just above the bow. The laces released themselves, pulling out of the double knot and falling to the side.
“That’s very good!” Tina enthused.
Sage beamed at her. “Really?”
“Yes. That was tied pretty tightly, too. Is there anything else you’ve already figured out?”
“Hmm.” Sage looked around again. She squinted her eyes and pushed her finger through the air, making a ballpoint pen fall off the breakfast bar. “Sorry! I’ll get that!”
Tina was impressed. “You did a good job.”
