Page 19 of A Surprise Baby for the Wolf Shifter

I helped her into my truck and, less than five minutes later, we were walking through my door. No sooner than she was inside, and the door was closed, I turned and faced her. “Now, where were we?”

Her luscious, delightfully tantalizing lips parted slightly. I lost all self-control.

I slammed her into the wall before she could utter a single word and proceeded to find out how far I could get her arousal to go.

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GEMMA

I barely got a look at the place before Weylan’s question pulled my attention to him. I turned to face him and parted my mouth to answer his question, but instead of talking, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pushed me against the wall, just inside his door. I was sandwiched between him and the wall, and his mouth occupied mine with a feverish need.

My arousal hiked ten-fold. All I could think about was him putting his erection inside me and sending me to heights I had craved to revisit for a little over a month now.

But I wasn’t here for sex.

Sex wasn’t a part of the plan… though I wasn’t complaining.

And I wasn’t going to ask him to stop. Not since he was so willing to give in to my every need. Not to mention, it was hard to ignore the way his mouth tasted or the way his hands felt as they ripped and pulled my clothes from my body. Hell, I found difficulty in trying not to love the way he made me feel. I was a goddess, and sex with him was completely and utterly out of this world.

Once I was naked, he coaxed me to the couch. Rather, he picked me up and carried me to it. He was gentle setting me down on the seat, my back resting against the tallest part. It was leather, which made my skin stick to it. And cool to the touch, which sent my nerves into a frenzy.

The second my ass was planted firmly on the cushion, Weylan situated himself between my legs and kissed my mouth again. Seconds later, he inched his way from my mouth, planting a kiss on my chin, along my neck, between my breasts, and on my belly.

Down and down, he went. His hands gripped the back of my knees and he pulled. My ass slid along the seat to the edge. And without missing a beat, he kissed the top of my sex. I shuddered.

This was where he had paid the most attention to. His tongue danced along my folds, brushing against my clit, and sliding around my entrance in a way that gave me the impression I was a delicious, decadent dish, and he was licking every last drop of juice that came from me.

Pressure built between my hips. My orgasm inched slowly forward.

Then he entered a finger into me, and I sighed. Then another.

Honestly, I couldn’t tell how many he wound up using, nor was I caring in the least. The sensations that flowed over me were stellar.

It didn’t take much longer and my orgasm hit. I cried out my pleasure, digging my fingers into the leather seat of the couch while Weylan continued to dance his tongue along every bit of my sex.

When my orgasm died down, I gasped to catch my breath and Weylan grinned up at me.

I laughed. “Weirdo.”

He shrugged. “That’s not very nice.”

I giggled again.

He stood up from the floor and held out his hand for me. I eyed the hand for a few seconds, wondering if I would be able to walk after the powerful orgasm he just sent me through.

“My hand is not going to bite you,” he said.

“I don’t know, it might,” I said, jokingly. A little more seriously, I added, “I’m just judging the sensation in my legs.”

He shook his head, laughing under his breath. “Come on. I want to do something with you.”

“Does it involve more of what you just did?” I asked and smiled coyly.

“Maybe,” he said. “But only if you’re a good girl and come with me.”

I couldn’t help the tug on my lips. I slipped my hand onto his and he pulled me into him, taking me down a short hall and into a massive bathroom.

“Oh wow,” I said.

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