“Oh God,” he said.
She moved to the floor, kneeling in front of Levi. She pulled on his jeans, tugging them down. Everyone had slept in their clothes, just in case. Once she got his boxers down, his thick cock hung in her face.
She took it in one hand, feeling the hefty weight of it. She tipped her head back and opened her mouth. This was what she wanted. Pure pleasure, and a way to ignore the churning emotions that were rolling through her mind.
She licked up the length of his cock. He groaned and shuddered. “Sofia.”
“I’ve never done this before either,” she said. She liked the way it felt, being on her knees for him. She liked the reaction she got. And it kept her occupied, so the rest of the world felt very far away.
“You feel so good,” he moaned. He ran his hands through her hair. “Hold still. Let me fuck your mouth.”
His crude words made her pussy throb. She did as he said, and he slid his cock in between her lips. She closed her eyes, concentrating on the feeling of being full. Too soon, he pulled out.
“I don’t want to come like this. I need to be in your sweet pussy,” he whispered into her ear. With great care, he stripped her clothes from her body.
He kissed her throat, her collarbone, and her stomach. “Now it’s my turn to taste you.”
He laid her on the bed and pushed her legs open, baring her core to him. He ran his finger over her folders, just barely touching, before parting her lips. “You’re so wet,” he said. “I like it.”
Her stomach flipped as he pushed one finger into her channel and buried his face in her pussy.
He licked everywhere. He licked her clit first, and then plunged his tongue into her entrance, swirling his tongue around. Then he switched again, and pushed two fingers into her body, while he sucked on her clit.
She writhed, thrashing on the bed, so close to orgasm. “You are so sweet,” he said, pulling away. “But I want you to come on my cock.’
“Please.” She grabbed a pillow and covered her mouth before her moans woke up the whole house.
He rolled a condom onto his big cock and moved back between her spread legs. He pushed in, a little faster than he had the first time, and finally, she felt complete.
Mate.
No. It wasn’t up to her bear.
“Fuck me,” she said, trying to spur him on.
It worked. He thrust into her with powerful strokes, hitting her g-spot each time. “I’m close,” she whispered. He rubbed hisfingers over her clit, and that was it for her. She was done. She screamed into the pillow as she came, her body pulsing.
Levi pounded into her one last time, and then he came.
He fell asleep immediately.
When she promisedLevi that she wouldn’t leave Kellan’s house, she had been lying. There was no way in hell that she could stay. It just wasn’t right to put all these people in jeopardy.
Tomorrow night, she was going to shift, and she was going to leave, and all these people would be better off for it. She did not want to be caught. But she would do nothing to cover up her scent. If the wolves made it to Cedar Lake, if they caught her scent, it would draw them away from Kellan’s house.
She would spend this one last night in his arms.
When she woke up, she was better rested than she had been, maybe in forever. Which made no sense. The next day was spent coordinating with the rest of the clan.
They worked from sunup to sundown, only taking a break for lunch.
“I’m making BLTs,” Brennan shouted at noon. There was a collective cheering sound from the group.
He grabbed bacon, tomatoes, mayonnaise, and lettuce and began to cook.
“Is there anything I can do to help?’” she asked. It was difficult to just stand in the middle of this mansion not really knowing anyone but Levi. She could feel the pull toward Levi. But she wasn’t going to acknowledge it.
What difference did it make if fate had said they should be together? Had fate allowed her to be kidnapped? Had fate allowed her to be born to a shady clan?