Wolf Curves (8 page)

Authors: Christa Wick

BOOK: Wolf Curves

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He lifted his gaze, hooking her attention. "Watch me, baby."

Leah couldn't take her eyes off him if her life depended on it. He was pure smoldering sex, his expression as devouring as his mouth. He licked her again, his tongue curling up to raise the hood of her clit and press it against his upper teeth. He pulled, his tongue still moving, stroking.

Milk leaked from her breasts, gathered in small rivulets to create a shallow pool at her navel. Stretching up, he dipped his tongue in it, his lips suctioning against her skin. His thumbs penetrated her cunt as he lapped at her stomach. He stretched her, stroked her, his touch roughening.

A shudder rolled through Leah, her pussy contracting, the tight clit bobbing with the pulse of her need.

Licking his lips, Seth returned to her aching clit with a growl. His lips fastened tight, his teeth indenting her swollen flesh. He sucked, thumbs thrusting. Her hips started to jerk, her spine arching, ass pressed hard against the bedding as she cried out.

Unrelenting, three rigid fingers replaced the thumbs, the tips curling up inside her. He wanted to wring another climax from her, to have her coming hard beneath his hands and mouth before he flipped her onto her stomach and fucked her wet, swollen folds without mercy.

Leah clutched at the wolf skin. Her mound crested against Seth's tongue and teeth, her sheath tightening around his fingers as another climax thundered through her.

"Roll over." The order was rough, issued through gritted teeth.

Leah turned onto her side and tried to pull her legs onto the bed. Not what he had in mind, Seth flipped Leah the rest of the way onto her stomach and pulled her legs off the mattress, her thighs still spread as he stood between them.

Leaning over her, he snaked his arm between her breasts, supporting her weight at the same time he pinned her immobile against him. His cock entered her hard and fast, a snarl tearing through his throat. He was going to take her roughly, slamming his hips into her soft bottom over and over as his hot mouth seared her back.

Her breasts bounced with each hard thrust, her nipples swollen and dragging along the wolf skin. Climaxing again, she tightened around him, the knot near the base of his cock already inflated to a mind-blowing diameter with his cum. His teeth grazed her shoulder, the muscles of her cunt lashing around his shaft to rope him in place.

Trapped inside her, pushing, pulling, the knot in his cock kneaded that sweet spot just inside her cunt over and over until she was reduced to a groaning, writhing mass of flesh that cried and came and called his name.

Seth erupted inside her, his teeth sinking at last into her shoulder, pinning her until the last jet of cum left him.

Too numb to move, Leah allowed Seth to lift her body the rest of the way onto the bed. He settled on top of her, his arms supporting his weight. Exhausted, she smiled at him, her mind already drifting toward slumber.

He stroked her cheek, his gaze serious as he studied her expression. "You know this is forever, baby."

Feeling the swell of emotion inside him, Leah nodded, her throat too tight to speak. There in his bed, for the first time in her life, she felt at home. This was where she was meant to be. No one would take it from them, not the Hunters or any other enemies they might encounter. They would cherish it, holding it as tightly to them as they held one another.

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