And I wasn’t going to allow it.
I ripped her off the wall, spun her around and slammed her down onto the kitchen table.
In the next beat, I tore off my boxers, then leapt on, straddling her.
I looked down to see her eyes filled with wonder.
“Now, little princess, I want to fucking hear you. You got me?”
She nodded and reached out to me, wanting me.
I grinned. “Good girl. Let it all out. Let go.”
I took hold of her thighs, my nails digging into her soft skin. She moaned, letting me know she liked a bit of rough.
Just as I fucking thought. She’d just never been exposed to it properly.
Well, she was about to be.
I spread her thighs wide, baring her wet pussy, opening her up for me.
She was panting, squirming, basically fucking trembling.
So damn desperate for me.
Hell, I was right there with her.
I shifted my weight, grasped my cock, holding her gaze, as I sank into her.
“Jesus Christ,” I gritted out, fighting like crazy to take it slow, to hold the animal back.
She was as tight as I remembered from that dreamscape place. And I wasn’t exactly easy to take.
Thumbing her clit, I rocked into her carefully, stretching her nice and slowly to take me.
“Jaxon,” she gasped.
She linked her hands around my neck and pulled me down to her.
Our lips clashed hot and heavy.
She kissed me hard, wildly.
Her tongue was thrusting down my throat before I knew it, tangling with mine,challengingme.
Passion and need exploded out of her as she shoved at my chest, her magic sparking. It was only brief, telling me she still didn’t have proper control back. But it was enough power to push me back, so she could move us into a sitting position.
She wrapped her legs around me, grasped my shoulders and started to ride me like an animal.
Like awolf.
Jesus Christ.
I hadn’t seen this coming. Not this soon. I figured I was going to have to coax it out of her over time.
Grasping her sweet little ass, I ground her down harder on me.
She cried out, arched her back and threw her head back as my cock slid that little bit deeper to hit her G-spot.