Page 31 of Can't Help Growling in Love
“Yeah.” I kick the pants off and force myself to sit back, giving June her space. “That sounds fantastic.”
June is staring at my cock, her lips slightly parted. “Holy shit.” She shoves her hair back, then grins up at me, though her scent takes on a slightly worried note.
I smirk, because she looks straight back to my lap again. I guess we’re not so different after all.
She slowly reaches forward, hesitates for a moment, then wraps her hand around my shaft, just above my knot.
Sweat breaks out all over my body. I was expecting this, but the firm grip of June’s warm fingers is seriously pushing at my control.
“June…”
“Is this your knot?” Her voice has gone husky, and she shuffles closer, until she’s wedged between my knees. “I read about them, of course, but I’ve never seen one.”
Wild satisfaction goes through me at the thought of being her first in this way—that I’ll be the first to push so deep inside her if this all goes like I want it to. Not tonight, but soon.
“It’s sensitive.” I grip the throw pillows on either side of me to keep from reaching for her. “Feels fantastic when you squeeze it.”
“Oh.” She runs her thumb lightly over the tapered tip of me. “Do you promise to let me know if anything I do feels weird?”
I nod because right now, I’d promise her anything. I’m completely at her mercy. “Promise. Just—please, June.”
She licks her lips as she runs her palm down to my knot and squeezes, sending incredible sensation through my body. “I’m going to put my mouth on you now. I want to taste you.”
“Yeah.” My claws punch through the fabric of the pillows, and my voice comes out as a guttural growl. “I’m really okay with that.”
June leans in, and her long hair brushes my thighs. The featherlight touch has me shivering, adding to my overstimulation. I grit my teeth, not wanting to blow too fast, but June chooses that moment to wrap her hot lips around the tip of my cock, and my brain checks out completely.
“Fuck!”
Her mouth is heaven. It’s warm and soft, and when she swirls her tongue around the tip of my cock, I see stars. My breath hitches, heart thundering madly. I throw my head back and try to get myself under control, but it’s impossible—I can’t not watch June. She draws my focus like a magnet, and the sight of her pink lips stretched around my shaft is now seared into my brain forever.
“This feels fucking out of this world,” I rasp, lifting my hand to cup her cheek. “I’m not gonna last long.”
She meets my gaze, mischief sparking in her eyes, and hollows out her cheeks on her next slide. My hips jerk up before I can stop myself, and she gasps, choking on my dick.
“Sorry.” I grip the pillows again, rooting my ass to the couch. “Won’t happen again.”
Godsdamnit, I want her tokeepdoing this, not stop because I’m stuffing my cock down her throat. I squeeze my eyes shut and force myself to inhale more slowly.
“Asher.”
The tantalizing heat of June’s mouth disappears, and I breathe a sigh of relief.I need a break, because this is too fucking intense.
“Will you look at me?” June asks softly.
I pop my eyes open and meet her gaze. I thought she’d be annoyed because I made her choke, but she’s smirking, her lips plump, swollen from our kisses.
“Yeah?” I shift in my seat, willing my godsdamned tail to stop wagging in her presence. “You okay?”
She wiggles her hips. “Can’t you scent the answer to that?”
I blink, then drag in a deep inhale. Her scent hits me, caramel notes spiced with the unmistakable proof of her arousal.
I stare down at her in confusion. “You liked that? I thought it was rude…”
“Well, it would be, if you were an asshole who only cared about getting yourself off.” She shrugs, her full tits swaying with the motion. “But since you already made me come, it’s not. This is your body’s reaction to what I’m doing. It tells me how much you’re enjoying this.”
She punctuates her words with a squeeze of my knot, then puts her other hand to my shaft and adds, “If I hold my hand here, you can move all you want, and you won’t go too deep unless I allow it. Would that work for you?”
