Page 60 of The Wolf She Shouldn't Desire

My hands gently grab his dick and it twitches in my hands. Continuing to look up at him, my tongue flicks out to trace the tip of his beautiful cock. Jordan takes in a deep breath, and I swear I can hear his teeth grinding. Elevating his dick slightly higher, I then trace the thick vein on the underside. His cock is hard as a rock, and as my tongue returns to the tip of his dick, I shiver as a drop of pre-cum hits my tongue. It’s salty and acts like an aphrodisiac to my libido. I can’t wait any longer and suck him into my mouth.

“Fuck, Talia,” he groans. His hand threads through my hair and grips my head firmly and tightly. He pushes me further down his length, and I make sure my tongue presses firmly on the bottom of his dick applying just the right amount of pressure. At the same time, I suck harder hallowing my cheeks.

“Shit,” Jordan shouts. He suddenly pulls out of my mouth and bends down to lift me to my feet. His hands grip the sides of my face. “You’re damn good at that sweetheart. I’ll come in your mouth another time but right now I want back into that sweet pussy.”

He kicks his feet out of his pants. Then, he turns to the shower to turn the water on before turning back to me to yank me in front of him and push me towards the shower with a sharp smack on the ass. “Now get in.”

A giddy laugh escapes me, as I gladly do as he says. He follows close behind me. Without hesitation, we both grab for each other and collide. Our lips find each other and our hands glide over each other’s wet and slippery bodies.

Without warning, Jordan whirls me around so my back is against his chest. He trails kisses down my neck and applies pressure with his teeth to the junction where my neck meets my shoulder.

“Ahhh,” I gasp as my pussy clenches and a wave of liquid heat pools in my core. Jordan’s chest vibrates against me as a growl overcomes him. It’s like no other growl I’ve heard him do before. It’s dominating, possessive, and gives the impression that his wolf is closer than ever to the surface right now.

He yanks his mouth away from me before his callused hand grips the back of my neck and applies pressure, encouraging me to bend over. My body bends at the waist, and I reach my hands out to the wall for balance.

His foot kicks one of mine to spread my legs more. My breathing increases as I feel him press his length against my ass.

“I’m going to take you hard and fast, darling. If it gets too much, tell me to stop.”

“I won’t,” I pant. “I can handle it. I need it, Jordan. Please.”

The head of his cock presses briefly against the opening of my pussy before he slams all the way to the hilt.

I scream in pleasure and push back against him needing him deeper even though there is no deeper.

Jordan wastes no time and moves. His hands grip my hips and begins to move me back and forth on his dick. He pounds into me, hitting every sensitive spot inside me. Delicious tingles radiate throughout my body, making me want more. I push back against him every time he pushes into me, increasing the intensity of him pounding into me.

“More,” I gasp.

Jordan growls and increases the speed. It’s what I needed, and I become even wetter. I can feel the pressure in me building. I chase the feeling, clenching around his cock. Water continues to wash over us and soon the shower is shrouded in steam. With the heat of the shower and the increase in body heat Jordan is causing as my orgasm builds and builds, I feel like I am on fire. My back arches, and I push more into the shower wall. The euphoric pressure focused at the apex of my thighs builds and builds until I scream with the break in pressure as my third orgasm of the day takes over every nerve in my body causing my pussy to lock around Jordan like a fist.

A ringing in my ears hits me, and a split second later, as if my brain synapses are not firing fully, I realize it’s Jordan’s roar echoing off of the tiles of the shower. I feel his come release inside my pussy, and we both groan at the feeling.

My legs feel weak and shake as the last pulses of my orgasm roll through me along with his. I gasp for breath, and Jordan’s breathing matches mine. He slowly pulls out of me. A whimper leaves me with the hypersensitivity I feel as his dick moves through me, and then I feel empty without him in me any longer.

Jordan continues to grip my hips, making sure I don’t fall. After a minute, and once I feel strong enough to move, I stand up straight and turn around to face him. I wrap my arms around his neck and nuzzle my cheek against his chest. His large hands grip my ass and pull me tight against him.

“I thought we were going to shower?” I whisper.

His chest moves under my cheek as he chuckles slightly. “I didn’t hear you complaining while I fucked you a minute ago.”

“No complaining here.”

He kisses the top of my head. “Good. Now let’s actually shower this time and then go to bed.”

I pull back slightly and lift my head to look up at him. “You’re not leaving?”

He quirks an eyebrow in question as he asks, “Do you want me to?”

“No!” I shake my head vehemently. I don’t want this to end.

He smiles widely. “Good because I don’t think anything could convince me to leave you right now or pull me away from you.” One of his hands rises up off my ass to land on the middle of my back to push me even more tightly against him. “I’ve dreamt and fantasized about this since the day I laid eyes on you. So, I want to finish showering, maybe…no definitely want to hear you scream my name again, and then fall asleep with you in my arms.”

I smile ridiculously wide at him as I stare into his eyes when I say, “That sounds perfect.”

He leans down and gently kisses me as the thought of laying in his arms while we sleep fills me with all the happiness in the world. I’ve never felt this happy and content in my life. And it’s with him, which is all I had hoped for when I chose to be with him. When I chose him. Chose us.

Chapter 26

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