Page 43 of Wolf Obsessed

Sloane cried out, her body tensing and then going lax. I pumped my fingers a few more times before I slowly pulled them out and put my hand to my mouth to suck off her juices.

“You taste amazing.” I didn’t give her a chance to respond before I pressed a kiss to her lips and then turned her around so she faced the wall.

I positioned my cock at her entrance, pushing just the tip inside. “I want you to come on my cock now. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?”

She wiggled her hips and let her head fall back against my shoulder. Her chest heaved as she fought to catch her breath.

“Please,” she managed to get out in a breathy moan.

I slid home. Her inner walls gripped my length like a glove. “You feel amazing.”

“Mmm-hmmm. So do you. Please, Lincoln. I need you to…”

I buried myself to the hilt and then pushed up onto my tiptoes. “Need me to what?”

She turned her head and kissed me. I growled against her lips and then set my feet flat on the shower floor before raising to my tiptoes again. The movement drove me deeper, and her gasping moans only encouraged me.

She wiggled her butt, arching it out, giving me more access. I held to her hip and trailed my fingers up and down her breast, making her cries grow louder.

Sloane leaned her head back against my shoulder as I thrust her against the wall.

She smacked the wall with her palm. “Lincoln, I’m so close.”

I growled and nibbled on her shoulder. “Good. I want you to come all over me, sweetheart.”

Sloane squeezed her eyes shut. “Don’t stop!”

“Never.”

I thrust harder and faster until she cried out. Her inner walls clenched my cock, sending me over the edge with her. I buried myself inside her as my seed filled her.

She panted while melting against me. I kissed her neck and then rested my head against her shoulder.

We didn’t get to enjoy the moment long because a weight pressed against my chest. My stomach knotted and a tremor of fear washed over me.

Sloane gasped, her head snapping up as she stood straight.

“Sawyer!” We said his name at the same time.

He was in trouble.

Fourteen

Sawyer

I held my breath and stiffened as my dad kicked in the door to his dealer’s house. The door swung open, crashed against the wall, and then almost slammed shut again. My dad kicked it back open with the toe of his boot.

It careened into the wall again with a thud, bounced off, and hit my dad’s arm as he walked over the threshold.

He stomped in, bellowing for Randy to come out. I said a silent prayer to Luna that Randy was long gone. Dad was in a mood, and he was lethal when he got like this. I’d never seen him kill a human before, but at the rate he was going lately, I wouldn’t put anything past him.

Mikey gave me a Cheshire grin and motioned for me to go in ahead of him. I rolled my eyes and followed after my dad.

My nose twitched at the assault of stale cigarettes and beer. I cleared my throat and blinked my eyes.

Dad’s footfalls thudded rapidly down the stairs that led to the basement. I held my breath as I followed him.

The wolfsbane was gone. I knew that. Lincoln and Sloane had taken it earlier and were probably home by now.

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