Page 87 of Let Us Prey
Isn’t that handy?
“If you don’t quit squeezing your thighs like that, I’m going to throw you on this bed and flip that skirt up before you even get a chance to look around.”
Gathering my courage, I arch a brow. “What’s stopping you?”
Before I know it, my back hits pillow-soft linens, and Bash is diving between my legs like he’s starving. I don’t even get the chance to tell him not to rip the special lingerie I picked before they’re ripped and flying over his shoulder. I try to say something, but the wolf fangs nipping their way up the tender skin of my thighs make my breath catch in my throat and my eyes close in ecstasy.
“How the fuck do you evensmelllike cherries?” Bash mumbles, as he hooks his hands under my legs and throws them over his shoulders.
I hope he doesn’t expect me to answer, because his tongue is flicking over my clit, and all I can do is dig my nails into the bedspread. Until that night when he walked in on me in my dorm, I’d never feltanythinglike this before, and even with my lack of experience, I know he’s good at what he’s doing. Two fingers slide along my slit as he continues to lick and nibble, and I let out a frustrated whine. “Baaaashhhhh... "
His chuckle vibrates against me, and I whine again, moving my hips to try and get him to move faster. “Tell me what you want, little bunny rabbit. I want to hear you say it.”
My eyes pop open, and I freeze in place. He wants me to… talk dirty?
I am so fucking out of my league.
“Stop overthinking. Just tell me,” Bash growls, turning his head to nip my thigh again. “Be a big girl, Cherry, and you’ll get a big reward.”
Right. I can do this.
“I want… I want... " I take a deep breath and summon my inner vixen. “I want you to use your mouth and fingers until I come all over your face and then I want you to fuck me until I don’t know which end is up.”
“That’s my girl!” he crows, squeezing my hips in encouragement. My answer is a long moan as he slides his thick fingers inside of me, curling the tips to rub that magical spot that makes my entire body tremble.
The rhythm of his fingers sliding in and out while he laps at my sensitive bud is a damned-near perfect combination. My hips lift and fall to grind against his chin, shuddering as he doessomethingwith his tongue that has to be illegal. I feel him slip another finger inside of me, and the stretch is intense, but good. The combination is overwhelming, and I’m so embarrassingly close that when he nips lightly; I explode.
“Fuuuuuuuuck,” I groan, melting into the bed as my limbs turn to jelly. My breaths are coming in harsh pants as he gives me a smug, glazed-looking grin. If it’s possible, I flush even brighter.
Bash crawls up my body with a hint of yellow in his eyes, stopping once he’s nestled close. Even though a moment ago, I thought I couldn’t move; I wiggle against him eagerly. Chuckling, Bash holds up a finger. “Safety first, D. I’ll need to get a rubber.”
I lick my lips, my voice a low whisper, “Technically… you don’t have… I mean. They put an implant in when I was thirteen; my… Lucille… insisted. So um, if you… don’t want… we could…?”
Bash freezes in place, looking at me with wild eyes. The silence goes on for so long I can feel my skin heat with embarrassment. Maybe I was being too forward? I mean, everything I’ve read said guyslikehow it feels without a condom. Unlike with Todd, I actuallywantto tell Bash about my implant, but he looks so stunned, I’m pretty sure I’ve done something idiotic. I open my mouth to take it back, but his lips crash into mine, devouring me like I’m the last meal he’ll ever get.
When he raises his head, my wolf is staring at me like I hung the moon. “I have to confess something.”
“What is that?”
“There are so many chicks trying to get a piece of our family. I’ve never once taken a dip in the pool without my trunks,if you know what I mean.”
I roll my eyes up at him. “Yes, I know what you mean. So, does that mean you… want to?”
“Fuck yes, with my Cherry on top,” he growls, before dipping his head to bite my lower lip.
Oh shit. Can I get on top? I’ve definitely seen it being done before in movies. Okay, I can do this.
Pushing on his chest, I wait for him to roll onto his back before I climb on, straddling his hips. When his cock slides against my wetness, I moan. True, I just came like my life depended on it, but something feelsextraslick this time—almost like a natural lubricant. He holds onto my hips as I rock over him slowly, my head falling back when his crown bumps my clit.
Insecurity flares up and I lean down, looking into his eyes with a fierce, pleading expression. “Don’t youdaremake fun of me if I’m bad at this.”
The smile he gives me is probably aiming for angelic, but we both know that’s not the case with him. “Cross my heart. Now grab the reins and show me how you ride ‘em, cowgirl.”
I ignore the persistent blush creeping over me and rise up on my knees. Bash grins wider as he very helpfully holds his dick at the ready, and I close my eyes as I lower onto him, little by little. He’s much bigger than Todd, and I feel the pinch, as if it’s my first time all over again. Once I’m settled, I gasp, holding perfectly still for a minute to get my bearings. “Holy fuck.”
His hands grip my hipbones, squeezing hard for a moment before he grinds out,“Fuck is right.”
Damn, this man is being patient with me. The lack of action has to be killing him. I breathe deeply, gathering all of my courage as I move. Swiveling as I raise and lower myself on his cock, I close my eyes, letting my body mimic what I’ve seen without worrying that I might do it wrong. The satisfied sounds Bash makes encourage me, and I rock faster, gasping again when he thrusts up to meet me hard.
