Page 5 of Tamed By the Alpha Wolf

Hearing my name—my name—fall from her lips snapped something inside me. I needed to hear her scream it. Needed to see her face flushed with pleasure as she came around my cock.

With a snarl, I flipped her onto her back. My wolf howled with satisfaction as she lay beneath me, chest heaving and legs splayed wantonly. I could smell her desire, thick and sweet and so fucking delicious.

Mine.

I buried my face between her thighs, feasting on her. A strangled moan tore from her throat as I devoured her. Sucking and licking and lapping up every drop of her sweet pussy.

She tasted like heaven and sin and home.

Her hands fisted in my hair, alternating between pulling me closer and trying to push me away. I dug fingers into her hips, holding her still as she squirmed beneath me. She tried to close her thighs around my head, but I forced them open.

“Fuck, Nico,” she whimpered, hips bucking against my mouth. “I can’t... I shouldn’t...”

I redoubled my efforts, determined to make her forget everything but the pleasure I was giving her. My name on her lips drove me wild, and I wanted more. So much more.

She tugged sharply on my hair, and I growled in response. I lifted my head long enough to shoot her a warning glare, and the sight made my cock throb.

Cheeks flushed. Eyes bright with her inner wolf. Back arched in utter ecstasy.

With another groan, I dove back in. And another sharp tug pulled me from my feast.

She rolled us over again, shoving me onto my back. I snarled in frustration, but the noise turned into a moan as her thighs bracketed my head. Her mouth descended on my aching cock, swallowing me down in one swift movement.

Fuck yes.

Her tongue swirled around my tip, flicking against the sensitive underside. She hummed around me, and I had to fight the urge to thrust into her mouth. I dug my fingers into her hips as she bobbed up and down, taking me deeper and deeper each time.

Fuck, she was good at this. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring the sensation. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been touched, but this? This was worth every second of waiting.

I grabbed handfuls of her gorgeous ass, holding her steady as I returned the favor. I feasted on her pussy, swirling my tongue over her clit as she sucked me. I fucked her with my mouth, dragging her closer as she rode my face.

As the pressure built, coiling tighter and tighter in my gut, my wolf clawed at my insides. I wasn’t going to last if she kept this up. I wanted to feel her come around my cock, not my tongue. And I was close, so, so fucking close.

With a snarl, I shoved her off me. She tumbled onto the soft grass with a yelp of surprise.

“What the fuck, Nico?”

Frustration and confusion warred in the narrow glare she shot me. But beneath it all, I could still smell her arousal. Could see the way her thighs pressed together, seeking friction.

I reached for her, intent on claiming her fully, fucking her into the mossy earth until she screamed my name. She scrambled backward, but there was no real fear in her scent. Just excitement. Anticipation.

But her back hit a tree, and she had nowhere left to go. She growled up at me, teeth bared, eyes blazing gold. The threat sent a rush of blood to my already rock-hard cock.

I wanted her to fight back. To submit to me. I wanted her nails and teeth and screams.

I bent my head, inhaling deeply. That heady mix of rain and wilderness had me seeing stars. I brushed my lips over hers once. Twice.

Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me close. The kiss deepened, heat and lust and hunger dancing between our joined mouths.

But it wasn’t enough. I needed more. Needed all of her.

Our tongues battled for dominance as I lifted her off her feet. Her legs wrapped around my hips, and I slammed her back into the rough bark. I thrust into her without breaking the kiss, filling her completely.

Fuck, she was tight. I hadn’t had a woman in so fucking long, I’d almost forgotten what it felt like to be buried inside one. Especially one as hot and wet and tight as this one.

I gripped her ass, holding her steady as I slammed into her. I wasn’t gentle; I wasn’t even sure I remembered how. But she didn’t seem to mind. She threw her head back in ecstasy, her back arching against the tree. Her nails scored down my shoulders, leaving thin lines of fire in their wake.

Every thrust rocked us both. She cried out as my cock hit that spot deep inside her. The one that made her walls tighten around me, and her eyes roll back.

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