Page 35 of Cursed Wolf

He presses his erection against my ass, and I adore knowing I still turn him on.

“Every inch of you has me hypnotized, and babe, you have all four of us drooling with how much bigger your breasts are. I wake up every morning with a hard-on, thinking about them. Don’t deny me this. I need you.”

I twist back around, and his hand caresses my chin, drawing my mouth to his. His kiss is magic. Fire and hunger burn me up. Stone kisses me as though he’s cherishing me. There’s no rushing, no aggression, but something he’s imprinting on his mind. It’s addictive to be adored in such a way. His tongue sweeps across my mouth, a growl in his throat, and when he breaks away, I’m breathing heavily.

“Don’t go too far. I miss you,” I purr, running my hand down his hard chest.

There’s fire in his eyes as his hands tug at my shirt, up and over my head, before he tosses it aside, only to find I’m completely naked underneath.

The way he studies me up and down, licking his lips, completely undoes me. It brings a delicious ache between my thighs, a powerful, lustful ache. My wolf rises to the occasion, purring beneath my skin, which in turn coaxes a purr from my throat. Heat swallows me, and my body trembles.

“You are beautiful. Your body is a goddess’. I don’t know how much longer I can wait to slide into you.” Focusing his gaze on my breasts, he squeezes them. They are huge and sensitive, but his touch eases the ache. Unable to help himself, he leans in and takes a hard nipple into his mouth.

His tongue is crazy wicked, flicking me, and I tremble. He delivers just as much loving attention to the other one. Already drenching wet, the groans in my throat grow louder.

He releases me from his mouth, but his hands never release my breasts. Squeezing them, he pinches the nipples between two fingers as he stares at me.

“I love seeing you so turned on. The sounds you make have my cock hard as a rock. Everything about you makes me wild.”

My reply comes out as moans while heat pulses between my legs. Dirty thoughts swirl through my head of all the things I want Stone to do to me. I would never have thought I could be so horny while pregnant or that Stone could be so aroused.

“I think it’s unfair that I’m the only one naked,” I complain, pawing at his pants.

Lifting me into his arms, I laugh at how easily he carries me before he sets me on the bed on my back.

“I want you on your hands and knees, which should take a bit of pressure off your back,” he explains while popping open the buttons on his jeans.

Stone is absurdly good-looking—rugged, sexy, and addictive.

I’m too distracted to move. I want to see all of him, and on cue, his cock pops out. He’s thick, swollen, and enormous, sitting upright toward his stomach, the tip already coated in clear, sticky precum. By the looks of it, the gorgeous hunk has been horny for a while.

My core tightens with anticipation, knowing what’s coming. In slow motion, I roll over and climb onto my hands and knees. Stone is at my side, his sweet kisses on my back as his fingers trail down my spine and lower to between my thighs.

I tilt my head back, groaning as his fingers slide over my pussy, driving me crazy.

“I’ve been dying to fuck your sweet cunt.”

I moan at how incredible his fingers feel sliding over my slick entrance, making his way to my clit. Every muscle responds to his touch.

He climbs onto the bed with me, and the mattress bounces under his movements. Moving effortlessly, he kneels behind me and gently spreads my legs.

“Wider, babe.”

I obey, already drawing in a long inhale, completely intoxicated by his scent, by his very presence. He pushes a finger into me, and I purr. “Yes, please more.” The pulse between my legs has me gasping.

“I love the way your pussy sucks my fingers, greedily drawing me in.”

“I’ve been craving you,” I murmur, riding his finger until he pulls out, and I growl in protest.

“Is that so?” he says, pressing the tip of his cock to my entrance.

I steel myself as he strokes his huge cock across my pussy, pushing the tip in and out, teasing me.

“Is that how you’re going to play me?” I ask over my shoulder, wiggling my ass. “I can just as easily tease you.”

The sexiness in his gaze covers me with goosebumps.

“You want my cock that much?” Hands gripping my hips, he slowly pushes into me, making himself fit.

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