Page 60 of Unhinged Magic
Silence dragged between us, a heavy, lingering look stealing the breath from my lungs.
The pull to her was so intense I tried every effort to resist its tow. “Fuck it.”
I grabbed her hand, pulling her deeper into the garage behind Ty’s van, out of sight.
“Fuck it?”
“Yeah. Fuck it.”
She gasped as I walked her backward until I had her pinned between me and her brother’s van. Crushing her lips with mine, I kissed her like I had never done before. Deep and searching. She flung her hands around my neck, opening her mouth greedily for me, our tongues colliding in desperation. My dick strained against my pants, hard and persistent, the whimper that escaped her as I ground my length against her spurring me on. I slipped my hands down the front of her tights, sliding them into her heat, dragging the most sinful as fuck moan from her.
“Wes, we can’t,” she breathed against my ear in protest.
I wanted her to come for me. Right fucking now. Here. Against her brother’s van. “Yes, we can. You’re so wet already.”
My fingers danced over her clit, eliciting a mew that brought my thumb over her lips. “Be a good girl and stay quiet for me. Can you do that?”
A single nod. I removed my thumb, and her lips parted slightly.
Her head fell back as I continued my assault on the most sensitive part of her, giving it all the attention she needed in the limited time we had. My fingers rolled over her repeatedly as her breath became uneven, her gasps coming quicker.
One hand on the van, the other in her pussy, I took in every detail. Her flushed cheeks, tousled hair, and dark lashes consumed me. But I needed to see beyond that, speak to her soul.
“Open your eyes,” I ordered, and she obeyed.
I watched her dissolve under my touch, felt the rush of her climax coat my fingers as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“Wes,” she gasped, her fingers digging into my arm as she rode out the waves wracking her body.
I held her in my arms, and she melted against me, gathering her breath.
Still drinking in her scent, I pulled my hand from her. “That is the single most addictive thing to watch,” I murmured into her neck. “I don’t want you to leave.”
When she finally looked up at me again, her irises shone brightly. I loved how her fire element showed itself in my presence, licking her irises in a way that I knew was only for a mate.Like it just knew.
“I wish I didn’t have to.” She ran her hands over my chest, moving them up and over my shoulders. My raging hard on still pushed against her belly, her hands moving to the waistband of my pants.
I shook my head. “Not this time.”
She cocked a brow. “I want to.”
I chuckled, loving her enthusiasm. “We’re running on borrowed time as it is.” I lowered to kiss her lips once more, tentatively, before tearing myself from her. Adjusting myself, I asked. “What are your plans today?”
She sighed. “I have to find a dress for the dance. I was going to ask Morgan if she wanted to come with me, but she’s obviously busy with Tyler.”
The dance the local wolf pack put on yearly.
A predatory tone hardened my voice. “Do you have a date?”
She smiled coyly. “No.”
“Then you’re mine.”
“But...” She started to protest but gave up when I moved within inches of her lips, my breath dusting hers as I spoke.
“Scared you won’t be able to keep your hands off me in front of your brother?” I teased, placing my hands on the van on either side of her shoulders.
She shoved playfully against my chest, her gaze flashing the familiar shade of 'fuck off' I had gotten used to. “Is that a challenge?” she said lowly, moving even closer, as if proving a point. Baiting me.
