Page 72 of Cursed Wolf

“No, watch me.” I was surprised by how commanding my own voice sounded. “You wanted to see me come, so keep those eyes on me.”

He faced forward again, grinning in apparent pleasure at my bossiness. “Yes, my sweet fate. Tell me everything you want because I am utterly fucking yours. You own me, body and soul.”

“Come on me,” I begged. “Cover me in your release, your scent. I want you coating my skin.”

“Holy fucking shit,” he growled, his hand pumping his cock so fast, it became a blur.

I wanted to arch my head back but forced my gaze to stay on him. The hottest fantasy in my head could never come close to the real thing. The sounds he made, all harsh breaths and deep, masculine moans. The flush of his tan skin, the deep crease in his brow, the muscles jumping in his chest, arm, and stomach. He was real. He was mine. And it was him that sent my pleasure shooting off like a rocket.

My pinned thigh shook under his grip, and the tremors licked up my spine and down to my toes. Heat poured over me as deep pulses rang out through my body. I could barely feel the ground under my back with the floating sensation that overtook me.

Tryn’s rough moans and curses brought me back down to earth, and the sight of him alone was almost enough to set me off again.

He jerked his cock furiously, hips stuttering into an unsteady rhythm. When the first rope of cum lashed my belly, he let out a strangled cry of relief. He let go of my leg to plant his hand next to me while he wrung out his release all over my skin, painting my stomach, my breasts, all the way up to my collarbones. His spend was hot to the touch, like fingers stroking over my cooled skin.

Tryn looked absolutely wrecked when he finished, arm muscles shaking to hold himself up. My werewolf leaned his forehead on my knee while his stomach contracted with every ragged breath.

“Fuck, the way you look right now.” He shook his head as if in disbelief, a lazy smile coming to his lips. “Flushed with your orgasm, covered in my cum. You’re a vision, Emmaline.”

I smiled, reaching up to push his hair back. “You know what would make me look even better?”

Tryn’s face dropped the blissed out smile immediately, hardening into something sharp and predatory. “Beg for bites again and I’ll drop you in the pond.”

“You wouldn’t,” I gasped.

“Try me,” he challenged.

“It’s just that we’ve both already come and—fuck! Tryn!”

He shut my legs together, hauled me up from the blanket, and literally threw me over his shoulder. Who would have thought my werewolf was also a caveman?

“Tryn, put me down!” I screamed through laughter, pounding with little force at his back.

He slapped my ass in return. “I warned you, sweetheart.”

Ignoring my protests, he walked us both into the freezing cold pond until we were chest-deep. He let me slide down his torso so I could wrap my arms and legs around him.

“Might as well wash up for the next round,” he mused, taking my chin in his hand before kissing me.

“Next round?” His mouth was deliciously hot compared to the chilly water.

“I told you,” he growled. “You’re getting an undetermined amount of orgasms before you get the one that includes my bite.” He palmed my ass, lifting me to run my pussy along the length of his cock, which was already hardening again.

“Jesus Christ,” I moaned, letting my head roll back.

Tryn laughed with a nip to my throat. “I’m just getting started with you, my sweet fate.”

Chapter 26

Tryn

Icarried Emmaline out of the water before the chilly temperature became too much. She shivered slightly, and her skin was covered in goosebumps. Not to worry, she’d be properly warmed up in minutes.

“I don’t suppose you brought towels?” She immediately curled up into a ball when I set her on the picnic blanket.

“Nope. We’re air-drying.” I held her against my chest, arms and legs wrapped around her. “Let your wolf rise up a bit. She can withstand the cold better than your human side can.”

Within seconds, she stopped shivering and her breaths no longer shook. “Wow, that feels so much better.” She rubbed her chest. “I feel her so vividly now. Do you always keep your wolf this close to the surface?”

---