Page 47 of Love Bites

“Now, when you’re ready, you can swallow the head like you did. You can either run your hands up and down my length or roll my balls. I like both. You get me?”

“Uh huh,” she said then went back to licking him.

Fire swept up his spine, and he ground his teeth. She wasn’t the most skilled, but she took her time, tasting every inch of him. She pressed small kisses down the sides of his cock, then along his balls and his inner thighs. She licked up his length then swallowed the head again, this time using both hands to squeeze his dick.

He wrapped his hand in her hair, holding her in place for a moment before letting her go. She wasn’t ready to deep throat him, but that would come another time. Right then, he loved her explorations and the way she studied him as she went down on him.

He sat up slowly, giving her time to move with him so he wouldn’t choke her. “Keep licking, little wolf. I fucking love it.”

She hummed against him, and he groaned.

With his free hand, he reached down and palmed her breast. She gasped and moved into his touch.

“Good girl.” Her nipple pebbled against his palm, hard and ready for his mouth. Soon.

Her head bobbed up and down, her speed increasing, so he pinched her nipple, loving the way her throat contracted around his dick.

“Keep going, little wolf. I’m going to come down that pretty throat. You ready for me?”

She nodded even as she sucked him, and he grinned before shouting her name. His balls contracted, and he came down her throat, his dick pulsing with each burst. Before she could pull away, he tugged on her hair then lifted her to his lap.

He slid into her with one thrust and took her lips at the same time. He swallowed her gasp, but he could feel her surprise. He’d scented her arousal as she’d gone down on him, and he knew she was wet for him. He slid in so easily, he knew she was drenched.

Good.

He tangled his fingers in her hair and forced his gaze to hers. “Lift up on your knees, Brie.”

Her eyes widened, but she did as she was told. He lifted his hips quickly, pumping in and out of her. Her mouth widened, and he gave her a feral grin.

“I’m fucking you because you’re mine, little wolf. Just as I’m yours. I’m going to fill you up, and then you’re going to come around my cock because…You. Are. Mine.”

He slammed into her with each word, loving the way she moaned.

“Gideon, I’m so close.”

“Give me your tits. One at a time, little wolf. I want to suck on those nipples.”

She nodded then lifted her breasts, pressing them into his face. He kept up his pace, fucking her even as he sucked her nipples into his mouth. She tasted so goddamn good.

He pulled back then kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her hips meeting him thrust for thrust.

“You feel so good, little wolf. Can you come for me? Can you come for your Alpha?”

“For you? Always.”

She ground her hips against him and screamed his name, her body shaking. Her cunt gripped him like a vise, and he couldn’t last any longer. He came again, this time filling her up until he didn’t have anything left in him. He felt her pulsating around him a second time and knew she’d come again. He fucking loved how responsive she was.

When he could speak again, he let out a laugh. “So that was your favorite color, what should I ask next, your favorite food? Favorite movie?”

She chuckled roughly then squeezed her inner muscles.

His eyes crossed, and he cursed.

“I don’t think we’ll survive that many more questions,” she answered back, breathless.

He slapped her ass, and she gasped. “You want to find out?”

“Sounds like a plan to me.”

Four questions in, they found themselves spent and boneless in the bedroom. Brie lay on his chest, passed out while he couldn’t sleep. His mate had become close to his heart, and he wasn’t sure what he was going to do.

He’d told himself if he fell in love with her she’d be vulnerable, but she might already be in danger as it was. Time would tell, and he prayed he hadn’t made a mistake.

More was at stake than the woman in his arms, yet right then, she was the only person he could think about.

And that was beyond dangerous.

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