Big Bad Bite (30 page)

Raising his hand, he ran a fingertip over her
bottom lip. “And what if they don’t get rough with you? What if
they were painstakingly gentle with you instead?”

She shivered at his touch. There went those
nerves lighting up like an electric live wire again. Even her girly
parts were zinging at what his touch and words were suggesting. “I
don’t know. I’ve never had anyone try to be gentle with me.”

He removed his fingertip from caressing her
bottom lip to lightly run the back of his hand over her jaw and
down her neck, before running it across her collarbone. “How about
I show you what gentle feels like, Jenna?”

He stepped into the room, snagged her hand,
and pulled her out of the way so he could shut and lock the door.
Then he dragged her over to the open space in front of the
television, and left her standing there while he found a music
channel that played rock ballads. Pulling her into his body, he
placed her hands around his neck while his hands went to her hips,
and they started swaying to the music with their bodies touching
from chests to legs.

He raised one hand to guide her head to lay
on his shoulder while they danced to the sultry tunes. Her nose was
tucked against his neck and the scent of him, of his want, was
warming her. Stoking the fire that only he seemed capable of
igniting within her. His hands ran up and down her back, languidly
massaging the muscles as they moved together from side to the side
with the beat. A moan of appreciation slipped free from the magic
his hands were working. It was deliciously wicked, and she felt her
muscles relaxing one by one until she could barely hold herself up
anymore. That was okay; because Adam was holding her so tightly
against him that she knew he wouldn’t let her fall.

He dropped his face into the curve of her
neck. “I want to kiss you, sweetheart.”

“So, kiss me.”

“I’m afraid if I don’t walk out of this room
right now, I won’t be able to stop myself from pushing this further
than you’re ready to go.” The vibrations of his words against her
skin caused another shiver to travel through her body.

“Maybe I’m ready for more.”

He pulled their heads up so that he could
look her in the eyes. The wolf looked back at Jenna through his
still human face. The need she saw there, took her breath away. “I
don’t want to rush you. You need to be sure. This is not some one
night stand for me, Jenna. This is the start of something bigger if
I get the chance to lay my hands on you. You let me touch you,
bring you to pleasure in any way, and I’m going to start tying you
to me in so many ways that one day you’re going to wake up and know
without a doubt in your head that you are mine. Mine in every way.
I’ll master your body to win over your heart, if I have too. You
sure you’re ready for those ties, sweetheart?”

She framed his face with her hands, holding
him steady so that he could see there were no doubts lurking in her
face. “I’m ready for you, Adam. I’ve been waiting for someone like
you for what feels like forever. Kiss me.”

He leisurely sipped at her lips. Testing her
resolve until she broke. Unable to hold back the need to taste more
of him than the fleeting little teases he was giving her. Tangling
her hands in that uncontrollable hair of his she loved so much,
Jenna devoured his mouth savagely. Demanding more with a questing
tongue. Nipping both of his lips so that he could feel her frantic
need. Her fervor was returned by his own when he started stroking
her mouth into ecstasy. Mimicking with his tongue something similar
to what she imagined he would be doing with the hot, hard wedge of
flesh that pressed into her stomach. Hopefully.

Sliding her hands underneath his shirt, her
fingers explored his silky skin. Tracing the bulging stomach
muscles around to his back where she could run her hands up in
between his shoulder blades, and then dig her nails in and start to
drag them downwards. He groaned hungrily into her mouth before
grabbing the hem of her shirt and dragging it upward unhurriedly.
He disengaged their mouths so that he could pull the offending
fabric over her head, but froze like a statue when he looked down
to see her standing there in her bra.

When he just kept staring at her ample
breasts covered by the purple and black lace bra, she wondered if
something was wrong. “Adam?”

His head shot up, and she gasped. There was
no doubt that his beast was there with them because his eyes had
transformed into a molten amber gold that glowed slightly in the
dim lighting of the room. Her own wolf responded to the sight,
brushing up against her on the inside of their skin.

“Don’t be afraid of me, Jenna.”

“I’m not afraid. You’re the most devastating
thing I’ve ever seen. You’re so beautiful right now it might haunt
me for the rest of my life.”

He closed the short distance between them
again to cup her face. “You’re the beautiful one, sweetheart. I’ve
never seen anything as bewitching as you. But on a side note, I’m
definitely going to buy you that bra in every color they make it
in.”

She didn’t get a chance to laugh because his
mouth was on hers again, stealing her breath and returning it with
his own. It felt like he was kissing her sanity away, and breathing
his essence into her. It was heady, and she wouldn’t change a thing
in the world.

Backing her up gradually as their mouths ate
at each other; he didn’t stop guiding her until the back of her
legs hit the edge of the bed. Then, dropping to his knees before
her, Adam kissed the delicate skin above the button of her jeans.
He popped the button open, releasing the zipper one small
millimeter at a time, and licked, nibbled and kissed his way over
the front of her satin panties until he was just above her mound.
Burying his nose against the damp fabric he inhaled deeply,
memorizing her enticing scent, before placing a kiss there too.

He was driving her crazy. She was seconds
away from tackling him to the floor to move things along when he
pulled her jeans down the length of her legs, pooling them at her
ankles. Looking back up to her, he hesitantly placed his fingertips
at the edge of the purple satin.

“You’re sure?”

Jenna nodded her head, ‘yes’.

Inch by agonizing inch, he eased the scrap of
fabric down. When they joined her jeans; he maneuvered her to sit
on the bed so he could pull the confining clothes off her ankles,
tossing them somewhere behind his body. Picking up one of her feet,
he placed a kiss on the inside of her ankle. He worked his way up
her slowly, alternating between lingering licks, sharp little love
bites, and provocative kisses on her soft flesh until he was
hovering with his mouth inches from where she ached so badly. She
squirmed in desperation. The need for him there was now
painful.

“Please. Please Adam, touch me.”

“Just a little longer, sweetheart.”

He positioned her so that her feet were
braced against the end of the bed; with her legs cocked and splayed
wide open so that his broad shoulders could fit between them. He
moved back down to the ankle of her untouched leg. She heard a
husky voice begging him for his touch, but didn’t realize it was
her own until he’d worked his way back up that leg and was once
again hovering inches from where the lips of her sex were throbbing
with need. Her mind was fogged over in a haze of rapture as if
she’d been drugged. There was nothing more she wanted in this
moment then to be touched by the man who was teasing her beyond all
comprehension and to touch him in return.

She begged again, “Please, I can’t take it
anymore.”

He blew a warm breath on her bare flesh. “You
can take it, Jenna. You’ll do it for me.”

Placing her legs over his shoulders, he
grabbed her hips and braced them down onto the mattress. “You smell
so good baby. Hold on just a little longer so I can taste you.”

Then his tongue was on her.

*****

Her taste exploded on his tongue, and he
couldn’t hold back the growl that vibrated against her tender
folds. There’d never been anything this delectable that called to
him. His mouth covered her sex entirely, and he reveled in the moan
of desperation she let free. Using his thumbs, Adam spread her lips
so that he could bury his tongue in the slick wet heat of her
before pulling back to trace circles around her clit. Jenna began
to rock her body against his mouth, silently begging him for
something she didn’t know how to ask for. Her trimmed curls tickled
his nose as he licked over the sensitive flesh, lapping at the
folds as she writhed on the sheets uncontrollably. Her body
trembled under his hands as he held her down by her hips. Then, he
seriously set out to torture her. Nibbling on her swollen flesh,
before soothing the little love bites with tingling licks, and then
finally sealing his mouth around her clit to suckle it. Her hips
kept trying to churn against his mouth as she babbled incoherently,
imploring him in a breathy voice to do something, anything, to make
the ache stop. Thrusting his tongue back inside her drenched
entrance set her off in an explosive climax. Her body convulsed,
head thrown back against the pillow as she cried out in a hoarse
voice, and he felt her tight depths flutter rhythmically against
his tongue as he lapped at her sweet release.

Adam pulled his shirt off, revealing broad
shoulders complimented by the strong planes of his chest covered in
a light smattering of hair. The six-pack he showcased on his flat
abdomen tightened when he leaned over to ravage her mouth. He
desperately needed the feel of her silky tongue against his own to
calm his wolf before he asked the question that could bring all of
this to a screeching stop. He broke off their kiss, but she grabbed
at him almost desperately, trying to drag his mouth back to her
own.

“What do you want, sweetheart?”

Jenna’s face screwed up in confusion. He slid
his hand down between the valley of her breasts, over her smooth
stomach, finally reaching the apex of her thighs and slowly pushed
one finger into the saturated folds. Her back arched, and she
moaned hungrily. “Do you want more Jenna, or do you want to stop?
Tell me what you want, baby.”

Without hesitation, she answered, “More.”

Adam bent down to take one of her delicate
pink nipples into his mouth as he moved his finger in and out of
her tight sheath. She felt too small and he almost despaired about
trying to fit his substantial length into her without hurting her
too badly. He tongued the tight tip, and then suckled it before
moving to her other breast.

He added a second finger, carefully spreading
her open in preparation for his body. As he lapped at her other
rosy nipple, Adam added a third finger after a few pumps from his
hand. Jenna whimpered at the stretch, but it wasn’t in pain. If
he’d detected even an iota of pain, he would stop. There was
nothing more important in the world at this moment than showing
Jenna that he only wanted to give her pleasure. He’d go back to his
room with the worst recorded case of blue balls in the history of
all male species before he’d ever hurt his little wolf.

She started pleading, “Please Adam, please.
No more. I want you inside me. Please don’t make me beg.”

He pulled his fingers free of her body,
quickly shucking off his jeans and underwear. He was bare to her
gaze. Lean hips met with long powerful thighs. But that wasn’t what
caught Jenna’s attention. No, Adam was all too amused by the fact
that she couldn’t keep her eyes off of the evidence of his
arousal.

“Scoot back on the bed, baby.”

He ran his hand up and down his engorged
flesh while watching the abundant orbs of her breasts jiggle when
she moved back to lie fully on the bed. The moment her body
settled, he was covering her completely, unable to wait another
second to feel the velvet of her skin rubbing against his own.
Looking down at her passion glazed eyes and charmingly flushed
cheeks, he knew without a doubt that his wolf had been right all
along. Jenna was their mate. The one meant for them and them alone.
After having the time to get to know her, and to see how strong
Jenna was, Adam could see why his wolf had become obsessed. The man
in him was now enraptured by her strength and beauty, as well. His
canines lengthened at the thought of burying them in her vulnerable
neck, marking her as theirs for eternity.

Her eyes widened at the sight of his fangs
peeking over his bottom lip. Her breathing sped up and she panted,
“You’re not going to bite me, are you Adam?”

His wolf howled in denial.
She didn’t want
them?

His human half tried to rationalize with the
raging beast.
She doesn’t know what that means yet. When we
explain it later, she’ll understand and crave the mark as much as
we want to give it to her. We just have to hold back this one time
so that we don’t scare her.

The wolf wasn’t happy, but it understood the
need to protect their uneducated mate from unnecessary pain. They
could explain it tomorrow. Tonight, they would give her so much
pleasure that those binding ties would start to sink into her
soul.

He pressed another kiss on her lips as he
positioned himself between her thighs. “No love, no bite
tonight.”

Adam kept up the intoxicating kisses as he
reached down to grab his shaft, and rubbed the head of his cock up
and down the wet warmth of her femininity. She gasped as he eased
the head in, working his girth in millimeter by millimeter. As he
sank two inches in, he felt her walls begin to stretch. He’d never
felt anything this tight, that it could grip his aching shaft like
a vise. She whimpered underneath him, and he ran trembling hands
over her to soothe her distress.

“Just a little more, sweetheart. You can take
me.”

Jenna looked down to where they were joined
and there was a hell of a lot more than ‘a little more’ to take.
She groaned, “Oh God.”