Page 86 of Wolf.e
“Fuck, I’ve been dreaming about tasting you for hours. Drown me, Brinley.”
“Yes,” I cry as I desperately grasp at the earth, rocking slowly into his face, I come in record time, feeling my pussy spasm around his tongue. Gabriel doesn’t relent, he continues to fuck me with his mouth until I’m a begging mess before him. He raises up my hips even more and spreads me wide before driving his cock into my pussy viciously with a deep groan.
“Fuuuuck,this cunt. So fucking perfect.” Gabriel spreads me even wider, and I cry as he pushes in that last inch. “Lookat this soaking fucking pussy begging for my cock. Taking every inch, showing me you were fucking made for me.”
“Please,” I beg, which only makes him take me harder, deeper.
This.
This moment where he’s wild and unhinged, this is what I crave every single day. It’s what I’ve always wanted and never knew how to find. It’s in Gabriel’s unrelenting passion that he shows me what he’s truly feeling. By the way he fucks me I’d say he needs me like he needs air in his lungs. That thought makes me feel like the most powerful version of myself.
My elbows slide ahead while rocks and twigs gnash at my skin as I’m pushed forward by him brutally fucking me. My pants hang in scraps around my thighs and I start to push back against him, rolling my hips to tease him as he slides into me. The power in me grows stronger as I realize I am absolutely the one he wants. The one he craves. How much more will he want me if I tease him the way he teases me?
I find my bravery easily with him. It pushes me to be bold, motivates me to be the woman I’ve always wanted to be.
“Give me every inch. Make me scream like you want the entire forest to know who owns me,” I purr, finally feeling open and free, tossing my hair over my shoulder and looking back at him. He fists it and winds it in his hand pulling my head up.
“Fuck,Brin…” Gabriel pauses like he’s studying me, and I know my dirty words have taken him by surprise.
He pulls my head up, bringing my back to his front. Another slow tug of my hair, a deeper twist of his hand turns my face to the side and his lips come down on mine, all the while he never loses his rhythm.
“Fuck the forest. By the time I’m done with you, therewon’t be a creature roaming this earth that doesn’t know who you fucking belong to,” he growls, and I smirk into his lips.
“Make me come then, Pres,” I whisper.
“Fuck.” Gabriel’s lips come crashing down on mine again and a hand slides to my clit. He pinches it roughly between his thumb and finger, never letting up as he fucks me and I’m freefalling.
I come, then come down and the wave rises again. All the while he never stops, fucking me like he’s bringing himself to the edge then holding back. Fucking me like the slow torture of not coming is one he not only wants but craves.
He slows his pace and I feel everything, every inch of him sliding in and out of me. It brings me back to life, stoking the fire still burning in my belly.
“Spit,” he says, holding his palm under my lips. I’m so far gone, I do as he says and spit onto his first three fingers. They come down and slide over my clit as he groans.
“You can give me one more, Brin. Come on, baby, come all over my cock,one more,” Gabriel orders.
The simple, gentle wordbabyrolling off his tongue is all it takes and I’m coming again, my legs quiver as I see stars for the second time in minutes. His hands grip me in a bruising hold at my hips as I feel him stiffen and pulse. His warmth spreads through me with my name on his lips as they move over my neck, and my shoulders. I’m exhausted, cut, bruised, and bleeding. I’m always partly afraid, and yet I still ask myself how I ever lived without him.
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PB
How are things at the Wolfe den?
Isolated AF.
PB
It doesn’t surprise me that the moment Wolfe claims a woman he keeps her hidden from the world. Can you not just have more sex?
Impossible.
I just need to get out of here for more than work.
PB
I would suggest we escape for a girls’ night but he more than likely tracks your car.
HAHA very funny. He better not be.
