Read Yuma [Wolfe Brothers 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) Online
Authors: Kaylee Feagans
Tags: #Romance
Yuma [Wolfe Brothers 1] (Siren Publishing Classic) (9 page)
He drizzled more lube down his cock. Even with the preparation he’d given her ass, it was going to be tight. He smoothed the lube over his cock before sliding up behind her. Holding his erection, he gently teased her anus by faintly pushing against the opening. With each pass, he pushed a little more.
“Please, sir.” She moved a hand to slide under her dress, but he stopped her with another resounding strike against her ass.
“Leave my pussy alone,” he demanded. He pushed hard enough that the head of his cock popped into her ass. She screamed as he slowly filled her. He continued, inch after inch, thrust after slow thrust, until he was seated deeply in her ass.
“Fuck me, sir. Please fuck me,” she whined as her clit brushed against the fabric of the sofa.
“Do you like it, baby. Do you like the feel of my hard cock filling your ass?” His dark words were grunted against her ear as he pulled out partially and slowly sank back in.
“I need more, sir.”
“More?” He moved out of her until just the head of his cock was inside her ass.
“Harder”—she shuddered as he slammed his cock back into her ass—“sir!”
As he picked up speed, he moved one hand down to her pussy. His fingers teased her clit as he spoke. “This is my ass.” He pulled back again, only to plunge in again. “My pussy.” His teeth bit down on the corner of her neck.
The combination of his words, his cock, and his fingers sent her over the edge. Her whole body was pulled tight into the highest orgasm she’d ever had. She tried to scream, but no words came out, and still he pounded against her.
His fingers left her clit, slid down, and thrust into her pussy. He timed the thrust so that when his cock left her ass, his fingers dove into her pussy. She felt her body begin to climb toward another orgasm almost instantly.
“I,” she began to chant, “love you, Yuma.” Her body clenched even tighter around him. “I love you. I love you.”
In that instant, Yuma lost control. His cock and fingers moved so quickly that he couldn’t stop his own orgasm from rushing up and out of his cock. He brought his other hand down to pinch her clit hard between two fingers, sending her over the edge with him.
They were quiet as they came down from the incredible heights of their orgasms. Yuma stirred first. Carefully, he pulled his softening cock from her ass then set about cleaning them both up with a handkerchief. He set her dress, now wrinkled, around her knees where it belonged. He unlocked the door and came back to her. His arms closed around her, and he placed a chaste kiss on her forehead.
“Do you really love me, Madison?”
“Um, I, uh…” Oh shit! Had she really told him that? Her body began to shake, from nervousness or the aftereffects of such powerful orgasms, she wasn’t sure. Would he still want her now that he knew how she felt about him? Or would he be done with her?
“Be honest with me, baby.” He directed as his big hands cupped her face to make her look up at him.
“Yes, Yuma, I love you so much,” she whispered as his pale silver gaze held her spellbound before him.
“I had to stop by and pick up something I had ordered for you.” He pulled a long box out of his slacks’ pocket. “I had this made for you.” He handed her a black velvet box that was too long to hold a bracelet.” She gasped as she opened the box. Inside she found a silver choker that was about an inch wide. There was a wolf engraved into the front of it with his name scrawled underneath in a beautiful but small script. The wolf looked ready to attack anyone who looked at her the wrong way. It so reminded her of Yuma.
“It’s a collar. If you wear it, you’re telling everyone that you belong to me forever.” Yuma’s eyes followed her as she handed him back the jewelry. “You don’t want it?” He sounded hurt, aghast that she might even think of turning him down.
“Don’t be a dumbass, Yuma!” She smiled up at him, “I want you to put it on me.” She turned in front of him so that her back faced Yuma. Warm fingers moved the collar around her neck and slid the lock into place. While she knew it was ridiculous, she grew weepy. Hell, he was making her his sex slave, not his wife, but to her, it was as good as it was going to get. She turned back to place a kiss against his lips.
Only he was on one knee in front of her. In his hand, he held a platinum ring with a big oval diamond and several smaller ones around it. “I know that we’ve only been dating for a short time, but you’ve known me for years. I promise to love and take care of you if you’ll marry me.” He’d meant to keep it much more romantic, but nervousness beat him down.
She nodded, unable to talk. Hell, she might have just been shaking instead of nodding. She threw her arms around him, whispering her love for him over and over again.
“We need to tell my dad.” She sniffled.
“He knows, baby. That’s what our meeting was about.” His lips brushed against hers with sharp nips. “I wanted to do this right for you.” His tongue plunged into her mouth, dueling with her for control. He came up for air. “God, you look good like that!” he whispered as his fingers traced his collar on her. “So beautiful.”
As his lips neared hers, they were interrupted by a knock on the door. Her father poked his head inside. “While I appreciate your haste in making sure I get some grandbabies, we’ve got a party to attend.”
“Let’s go, baby, before your dad moves the party into here.” She giggled and held his hand as he led her back into the party.
Her father received many gifts that night, but the biggest one had been her engagement to Yuma, whom he already loved as a son. Madi had given him a ticket that would send him to Europe to explore the continent in a three-week time period.
Epilogue
Madison James walked slowly down the aisle on her father’s arm as her sexy, smiling groom waited patiently for her in front of the minister. Her wedding dress, done in an ivory satin and lace with crystals and pearls, had had to be resized shortly before the wedding. Her pregnancy bump wasn’t very noticeable under the empire waist. Her collar was on display as it rested against her throat.
Her breath caught as she saw him. He was even sexier dressed in his black tuxedo with silver accents. His thick black hair was pulled back at his nape. He is the best thing that ever happened to me, she thought as her father handed her over to him.
Yuma’s brothers stood beside him. All three sexy bachelors looked on as their brother took the plunge, and each one hoped that it wouldn’t happen to him. The dominant males watched with interest, so to speak. While happy for their brother, Yuma couldn’t imagine any of them settling down with one woman for the rest of their lives.
Reno, the oldest, loved to share his women. He loved to see a woman experience the ultimate pleasure of having her whole body filled, her senses overrun as she was given permission to let herself go. Most of the women he ran into didn’t want to live with a man who wanted that in a long-term relationship.
He was also handy with a whip. He loved to watch his whip kiss the skin of his submissives. Their cries were music to his ears as he pleasured them with his tools. It also allowed him to unwind from his job as a homicide detective in Kansas City.
Dallas, on the other hand, had the police force out at his place at least once or twice a week. Hell’s Place, including the dungeon, was becoming a local hot spot. In the last few months, he’d had to quit running the bar and hire a couple of bartenders. One of which, a gorgeous blonde with hair down to her ass, kept his cock hard and his patience short. What he wouldn’t give to have her spread open across his bed.
Jackson smiled as he watched his brother kiss the bride. He was so happy that Yuma had finally gotten the woman he’d always wanted. Now if he could only find one that he wanted for right now.
As Yuma’s lips controlled Madi’s for longer and longer, she heard many chuckles from the guests gathered around them. At one point, she heard one of his brothers offer to go get a hose to separate them. Yuma’s lips finally left hers so he could glare at them, but he smiled back at her as they walked hand in hand back down the aisle.
The reception was held at her father’s home. The grand old house in historic Kansas City was packed to the roof. Decorations were as perfect as the catered meal. The old mansion, or so it was called in her day, held a ballroom.
Yuma whirled her around the floor as they shared their first dance. “Did I tell you how much I love you today?” he asked her with a grin.
“Once or twice,” she returned as he brought her closer to him.
“Or how drop-dead gorgeous you look?” His gaze held hers as he dipped her toward the floor.
“Not as gorgeous as you are, honey,” she insisted as she allowed him to control her body across the dance floor.
“Did you see Dad’s date?” She giggled as he twirled her again.
“She’s perfect for him, I think.”
Madi thought so, too. The pair had met while he was on his European vacation. She’d been a tourist as well, but she was from Texas. Since his return, he’d spent more time in Texas than he had at home. She could almost hear the wedding bells chiming in their future.
Their dance was interrupted by first her father then his. She’d met and loved his parents almost immediately. In fact, his mother had been a tremendous help when planning the wedding.
The bride and groomed lingered as long as they could before they had to leave for the airport. There are more ways to paradise, she thought as she cuddled up with Yuma, so many ways to paradise.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
I was born in Kansas City, Missouri and spent the first part of my life in Independence. Later, I moved to Georgia where I have resided ever since.
I am married with one son, five cats, four turtles, and a dog. I have been an avid reader all my life. I even got my Master’s degree in Reading.
In high school, I began to write with earnest. I so badly wanted to become a writer. After a conversation with my health occupations teacher, I lost confidence in my abilities as a writer and put it on hold for ten years or so.
After suffering a lay-off, I decided to try my hand at writing again. I have really enjoyed doing what I love so much – putting the characters I love in stories.
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