Page 90 of Wolf's Mark

I wandered what it would be like if he actually let himself go.

He shifted to the dominant man, thrusting his tongue inside my mouth as we both twisted and turned in one another’s arms.

His sharp growls permeated the dense space as I rolled my arms over his shoulders. He was so muscular yet his abilities were surprising. I had a feeling he could continue kissing me for a long period of time.

But he was all male and his needs would eventually prevail.

They did seconds later as he purposely broke the kiss, pushing my head back to the wall with his hand. He cocked his head, his eyes shimmering in the dim lighting. The way he was holding me, rubbing his thumb across my bottom lip was entirely different than before.

I’d thought he was possessive the last time. This was a much darker need, a hunger that knew no bounds.

I could easily tell what he was thinking as well as what he craved.

All of me.

Right here.

Right now.

I drove my hands between us, laughing softly as I tried to unfasten his trousers. He wasn’t making it easy, but then again, he never did with anything.

“Hungry for something?” he dared to ask.

“Maybe. You are a tough man to handle.”

“You’re handling me now?”

“I’ll keep trying.” I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft, running my fingers up and down just as provocatively as he’d touched me before.

“I bet you will.”

Jax broke my hold long enough to jerk down my shorts and thong further, fighting to yank them off. Standing in just a tee shirt and tennis shoes was strangely attractive.

I cupped and squeezed his balls, the action driving him crazy. The man could wear his emotions on his sleeve, at least where I was involved.

“Careful, little girl,” he warned.

“Or what?” I playfully pushed him away, slinking to the floor. I licked down the underside of his cock, taking my time languishing over swirling the tip around his balls.

The taste and smell were unusually musky, the scent infused in my nostrils and deep within every blood cell. As soon as I pulled his cockhead into my mouth, he slammed his hand on the back wall.

I sucked fervently, swirling my tongue back and forth. He gently fisted my hair with his other hand, holding me in place while using me as an anchor. His body was now swaying like mine was.

My jaws ached quickly as I took him down inch by inch. Just sucking him was tiring given his tremendous size. However, the moment the tip hit the back of my throat, I was pulled into a sweet vacuum.

He allowed me to continue only for a few seconds longer. There was something so seductive about the way he pulled me to my feet.

A girl could swoon.

“No woman of mine is going to be on her knees in a fucking elevator.”

But that didn’t mean he wasn’t prepared to throw me against the back wall, immediately pressing the tip of his cock against my swollen folds.

His grin could be described as many things including devilish. As the heat and electricity soared between us, he pushed his cock inside. This time he was taking his time.

My pussy was still aching from the time before, muscles stretching then clamping down like a tight vise.

A deep exhale rushed up from my inner core. While he held me tightly so I wouldn’t fall, I cinched my hands around his upper arms. My fingers only went to midway, his arms that muscular.

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