Page 50 of Gather the Storm

We got into the truck and headed to the grocery store just outside of town. I was stuffed from our massive lunch and I was glad Wolf had suggested eating before shopping. Food was the last thing I wanted to think about and I hoped my fullness would keep the bill down at least a little.

The parking lot was almost empty — Tuesday afternoon wasn’t exactly a popular time for grocery shopping — and Wolf pulled into a spot and cut the engine.

“Daisy.” I flinched, not just at the sound of my name but at his hand on the back of my neck.

I turned toward him, trying to ignore the crackle of lust that traveled from his rough warm skin on the back of my neck to the far reaches of my body. “What?”

He inhaled. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry for what?” Being short at Syd’s? Murdering my brother? Making me wet?

“For… everything.” His thumb stroked the back of my neck and fuck me I was having a hard time focusing on his words. “I’m just… sorry things are the way they are, that things happened the way they did.”

I knew better than to bring up Blake again. This might be a peace offering, but Wolf hadn’t said he’d changed his mind and I couldn’t risk having him, Jace, and Otis leave.

I shrugged a little as a familiar swell of sadness spread throughout my chest. “It is what it is.”

He was staring at me across the truck, his blue eyes seeming to bore right into my soul. For a split second I had the strange feeling that he could see everything: all my plotting, my plan for finding out what had happened to Blake.

Even how much I wanted him.

“I wish it wasn’t.” His voice was hoarse, our gazes locked.

The silence stretched tight between us, like a rubber band being stretched to its limit. I waited for the pressure to ease, for the tension to disappear, for Wolf to move his hand.

But that wasn’t what happened. Instead we moved toward each other at the same time, like magnets that had no choice but to snap together.

His mouth crashed into mine, his tongue thrusting between my lips as he pulled me closer, the pressure on my neck an invitation I couldn’t refuse.

We barely broke the kiss as I climbed on top of him, swinging my leg over his body until I was straddling his hips, his dick hard and insistent between my thighs.

His hands cupped my ass, pulling me more tightly against him, his mouth devouring mine with hungry sweeps of his tongue that sent fireworks to every nerve in my body.

I cupped his face with my hands, slanting my head to take our kiss deeper.

Because it wasn’t enough. However much I could have of Wolf LaForte, it wasn’t enough.

His hands slipped up my shirt, his big palms covering my back, moving around to the front of my body and sliding up to my tits.

My nipples were already hard, my pussy slick with desire, and I moaned as he thumbed my nipples in masterful strokes that obliterated everything but the need to have him inside me.

I rocked against his obviously big dick, seeking friction on my clit, imagining how good it would feel to have him slide into me, filling me up. Imagining how good it would feel to strip off my bra, to be naked, Wolf’s warm skin sliding against mine.

I was close to orgasm and didn’t even have the presence of mind to realize how pathetic it was. I was so sexually starved I was about to get off after a few minutes of dry-humping Wolf in the truck, both of us completely clothed.

But I didn’t care about being pathetic. I just wanted to come, and I was using Wolf’s dick to do it, rocking against him while he devoured my mouth, relishing the press of his shaft between my folds, the bump of his head against my clit.

Then he broke our kiss and lifted up my shirt with a groan.

“You want to come, sunshine?” he murmured.

“Yes,” I gasped, still grinding.

“Then come, baby girl.” He closed his mouth against one of my tits and sucked.

The heat of his mouth against my erect nipple was an explosion of sensation I felt all the way to the tips of my toes.

“Oh my god…” I closed my eyes and let it all wash over me: Wolf’s dick against my throbbing pussy, his hands cupping my ass as I rocked, his hot mouth sucking my tit.

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