Page 43 of Act of Brotherhood
Nicolette cried out and grabbed the top of Garth’s head to keep from falling.
He chuckled into her pussy, loving the smell and taste of it. The woman was divine in more ways than one. And right now, she was before him like an offering. One he could not refuse.
He licked her swollen bud again, drawing more gasps of pleasure from her. When he inserted a finger into her tight, wet channel, she bucked against him, showing him what she needed. He liked that. Liked a woman who knew what she wanted and demanded it.
He gave it to her, dipping his finger in and out of her before adding his tongue to the mix. Still, he kept her panties on her, liking the erotic picture it painted.
She gripped the top of his head tighter as her inner thighs began to quiver. Garth didn’t stop. No. He kept flicking his tongue over her clit as he pushed his finger in and out of her.
Nicolette cried out and tried to push his head away from her mound.
Garth stayed put and sucked gently on her clit.
She exploded and then fell into his arms, her legs giving out on her.
He caught her and grinned before laying her out on the floor and easing over her. He knew there was a bed close, but he didn’t care. He couldn’t wait another second to be in her.
She apparently felt the same way, because she opened her legs for him. She dug her nails into his forearms, her body still jerking slightly from the aftermath of her orgasm. “Hurry.”
Garth took hold of his cock and lined up with her heated entrance. Every ounce of him wanted to ram in at full strength and fuck her fast and hard. He didn’t dare. Instead, he eased the head of his cock into her, parting her nether lips and watching in satisfied bliss as the pink folds of her pussy enveloped his shaft. He moved with painful slowness, giving her tight body time to adjust to the size of his shaft.
Nicolette dug her fingernails into his forearms, drawing blood in the process. “Garth. Please!”
He gritted his teeth as he continued to slowly push into her. Finally, he was nearly all the way in, but since there was no more room to go, that was it.
She picked then to wrap her legs around his waist. The action tilted her pelvis upwards and Garth slid the rest of the way home with one triumphant growl.
Garth pounded into her, filling her past the brink of comprehension. She bucked against him, giving as good as she got. In truth, she was thrusting harder than him even. How was she not hurt?
He had a second to worry about it when she clawed harder at his arms, making his wolf stir and want to join in the play.
Garth held tight to the beast and in the process, lost control of his thrusts. He pummeled her, diving deep into her body, drawing pleasure from each stroke.
Nicolette cupped his face and tugged.
He lowered his head and their lips met.
Fireworks exploded as their tongues united. He tweaked his movements slightly and she gasped in his mouth, her legs tightening around his waist. It was then he knew his cock was stroking her pleasure point. He broke the kiss partially and kept drilling into her. “That’s it, beauty. Take what you want from me. Show me how you like it.”
She rotated her hips under him and each movement sent him closer to the edge of culmination. Confusion coated her face, and then her eyes widened. “You’re bleeding. I scratched you open!”
Garth smiled down at her, knowing he’d never see anything again that was as glorious as her lying there, black hair fanning out around her, her upper body flushed, nipples hard and lips swollen from their kiss.
“Garth,” she whispered, her pussy clenching his cock. “I scratched you open.”
“Shh, beauty. It’s fine. It will heal.”
She began to protest again, and he caught her hand, bringing it to his lips and licking the blood from it. The entire time he kept moving in and out of her, their gazes locked.
He reached down and touched her lower lip, dragging his thumb across it. Nicolette grabbed his hand with her own and took his thumb into her mouth, as well as part of her bloody finger. She sucked—and it felt as if the world exploded around him.
Garth’s entire body tensed as his wolf reared up.
Panic assailed him, and he wanted to pull out and put distance between himself and Nicolette. The fear of harming her was great. But that wasn’t what happened. No. Instead, he growled and began fucking her so hard that he wasn’t sure how he didn’t break her.
She cried out under him and came, her channel gripping his cock in quick motions. That only served to excite his wolf more. He ran his hand down and under her ass cheek, lifting her pelvis higher, letting him dive deeper into her tempting recesses.
“Garth! Yes!” she screamed, and clawed at his upper chest this time.
