Page 31 of Wolf's Son
Oh my, his husky sleep-filled voice goes straight between my legs. It’s sexy, and desire fills me at the same time.
“I’m just getting up. Was going to let you sleep while I made coffee.”
“You’re not goin’ anywhere right now.”
“I’m not?” I twist enough to look back at him.
“Nope.” He grunts, eyes open and alert. “Not ‘til after I fuck you again.”
Pressing himself into my backside, there’s no missing his cock’s hardness. He’s definitely thick and more than ready to go again.
I bit my lip, unsure of what to say. Then again, with the look in his eyes, there’s nothing that needs to be said. Not now, that is.
Wolf shifts us until I’m on my back and he’s hovering over me. Cock pressing into my entrance.
I spread my legs wide, granting him further access. Wolf does even better by scooping them over his arms, bending me slightly, opening me to the right angle he wants.
With easy strokes, Wolf pushes inside me until he’s seated to the hilt. He gives me a moment to adjust, but only a moment. Once he knew I wasready for him, he pulls out leaving just the head of his cock in my pussy. Plunging forward, he begins a strong tempo of thrusts. The building of my orgasm is nothing like what I experienced yesterday. It was different, though just as amazing.
It’s fast, furious, and absolute. We’re connected, and the only thing I can do is hold on for the ride. I don’t have a problem with that. Digging my nails into his shoulders, I allow myself to let go and give him what he wants.
Crying out his name, I arch into him, feeling everything he’s giving me. The way he pounds into me doesn’t change once. Not even with my orgasm takes hold. He keeps thrusting, building me up for another impeccable release.
By the time he comes, I experience two more releases that leave me a muddled mess. Still, I didn’t think anything about it when he came inside me. Last night he’d done that. I didn’t care I wasn’t protected. I’d never been on anything, and I didn’t see the need to be. I should have probably told him this before now. I just didn’t.
I mean, I had the pills. I’d gotten them from the doctor, but I never started them. I hadn’t felt the need to do it. If we keep doing this, though, I’ll have to start them. Granted, that would have to wait until after my next period.
I’ll have to talk to him about using protection until that time.
Long moments pass, and I open my mouth after catching my breath. I’m about to tell him this, when Kale’s cry comes through the baby monitor.
“At least he waits until I’m done fuckin’ you,” Wolf grumbles, pulling from my depths. I bit my lip to keep from whimpering at the loss of him.
A blush creeps up my cheeks at his words.
Wolf sees this and grins down at me. Kisses me once more and moves to get out of the bed, taking me with him. “Come on, Princess, the little man calls.”
I can’t stop the small giggle from escaping my lips. “Did he wake up last night?”
“Yeah.” Letting my hand go, he snags his sweats off the floor. “You were dead to the world. Didn’t even move when I got up to get him.”
“I didn’t hear him the night before either,” I point out sheepishly.
“That’s ‘cause I was on the couch with him.” He grabs one of his tees from the dresser and comes to me. “Put this on and come join us. I’ll start the coffee pot.”
I nod and take the shirt from him.
With Wolf watching me, I slip the shirt on and go over to my suitcase, grab a pair of panties, pull themon, before turning back to him. The smirk on his lips is one of amusement.
“What’s so funny?” I find myself asking without thinking first.
“Nothing, Princess.” He chuckles, shakes his head, and heads for the door. “I’ll meet you in the kitchen.”
When he leaves the room, I head for his bathroom. I quickly do my thing, noting that I’d put panties on without cleaning up first. I kind of like the idea of him inside me, but it’s also not something I want to have on my underwear. Finishing up, I quickly brush my teeth, moisturize my face, brush my hair out, and change my panties once again. I also slip on a pair of sleep shorts.
I didn’t need to give anyone a show if they showed up this morning. I don’t know exactly all of what Wolf had planned for today, but he knew I was going to the gallery.
Leaving Wolf’s room, I make my way down the hall and into his kitchen. The sight of him and Kale together, my mind wanders to the painting I started. My hands itched to get back to it.
