Page 40 of Running with Direwolves
Swiping her tongue over his slit, she felt his thighs tense and he let out a long sigh.
Feeling lazy and indulgent she kissed his shaft, exploring with her mouth and her fingers. There was no rush. His cock twitched and he slipped his hand downward to tangle his fingers in her hair.
She adored that feeling of being in control and him needing her so much. But still she didn’t rush, taking her time before she took his cock tip into her mouth.
“Oh, God, yes.” He groaned long and low.
She took him deep, adoring his flavor, his heat, and the solidity of his erection. He tickled the back of her throat and she stopped, held him there for a few seconds then pulled back up.
He tensed further and his cock twitched in her mouth.
Taking him again, hugging him with her tongue, she sought out his balls and cupped them gently. As she did so a drip of pre-cum leaked from his slit basting her mouth in salt.
He was nearer than she’d anticipated.
Suddenly she felt the need to make him come hard and fast. So she sped up, working him with her mouth and hands with determination.
He bucked his hips, cried out her name, and then in an instant was dragging her up the bed and throwing back the duvet.
“Not like that,” he gasped.
“But…?”
“I want you to come too.” He positioned her over him, moving her like she weighed nothing. “Ride me.”
She folded her legs either side of his body and hovered her pussy over his cock. He was holding it up, ready for her tolower herself onto. “I would have been happy if—”
“I love watching you come,” he said his eyes sparkling. “It’s my favorite thing.”
She smiled and set her hands on his broad chest, lowered herself onto him. The stretch was gloriously thick, only just the pleasure side of discomfort. And when her ass hit his thighs, she felt so full she barely knew where he ended and she began.
“Ah, yeah, that’s it…” He gripped her legs and stared up at her. “Fuck, I love it when you do that.”
“You do?”
“Hell, yeah. You’re so gorgeous.”
She rocked forward, connecting her clit with his hard body. “Oh…” She fluttered her eyes closed. This had been a great idea.
He urged her on and she set up a grinding rhythm, taking what she wanted.
“Fuck, you have me so near the edge,” he said breathlessly. “You always do.”
“I’m close,” she said, not fighting the pressure that was growing rapidly. “I’m real close.” She flung back her head, jutted out her breasts, and arched her spine.
His cock was so solid inside her, her clit swollen and needy.
“Sienna,” he gasped. “Please…”
She came, crying out and butting her clit against him with more force. The bliss poured through her, going to her toes and fingers, and making her scalp tingle. So damn good.
He let out a long low groan that could almost have been a howl and bucked his hips as he dragged her onto him. He spurted inside her, his semen mixing with the pleasure gushing from her in a torrent of release.
He snapped upright, gathering her close and still coming. She was still coming, her orgasm extending, and as his mouth hitdown on hers, bright lights flashed before her eyes.
Her heart was thudding, her pulse loud in her ears, and she gasped for breath.
“I’ve got you,” he said, breaking the kiss and cupping her face. “I’ve got you.”
