“Oh yeah, so you’re thirsty for something else?” He wiggles his eyebrows, making my heart skip about five beats. “I think we can do something about that.”
He moves closer to me, pulling me in with his intense magnetic drag. I push up on to my tiptoes, my lips tingling because I can almost feel him. This is one person I definitely don’t want to reject. God, I want everything from him.
He brushes his lips ever so lightly over mine, not quite giving me what I want, but teasing me a little bit more. I’m dizzy, but in the best possible way.
His smile is so charming, his eyes so sexy and mysterious, his shoulders so broad. I’m in heaven the moment his lips finally claim mine. His tongue snakes between my lips and massages mine. The butterflies in the pit of my stomach explore my core.
I need to have this man, and I need to have him now.
“Oh wow,” I gasp as we finally pull apart. “Holy shit that was…”
“So, your place or mine?”
So straight forward, so sexy. Fuck, I need this man and I need him now. Right now. It honestly doesn’t matter to me that this is insane. I truly don’t care.
“Yours.” He can’t come to mine. There’s just no way. Not when I’m a freaking prisoner. “Do you live nearby? We can get out of here right now.”
He nods, but before I can go anywhere, I have to tell Maeve what I’m up to. She’s my best friend and my support system tonight. I don’t think she’ll be mad about me hanging out with a stranger, not when she’s flirting with the bartender, but I need her to know that I’m safe.
“Hey.” I giggle as I grab on to her shoulder. “Maeve, I’m going to get out of here.”
Instantly her eyebrows furrow. “What? With him? That guy I just saw you dancing with?”
I nod eagerly, so excited I can barely contain myself.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea, Skylar. You know what he is, don’t you? You can tell from a million miles away.” Just in case I have no idea what she’s talking about, she leans in and whispers. “He’s a wolf.”
I nod, excited about exploring this animal side of him. “I know, it’s scary and thrilling. I’m only going to live once, aren’t I? I can’t stay captive forever.”
Maeve doesn’t look convinced, but I don’t care. I wiggle my fingers at her as I back away into his arms. Fuck, how can anything be wrong when it feels so right? It’s definitely a fantasy and I’m lost in it. I don’t want to escape.
“This is my car.” He points out a limo, like it’s completely normal. “Come on.”
He climbs into the backseat and I slide in behind him. I know there’s a driver somewhere at the front of this car, but there’s a partition between us so we’re pretty much on our own. As soon as the engine rumbles underneath us, he drags me towards him and kisses me. Only this time, it’s more intense, more passionate, more powerful. I hook my hands around the back of his neck, absolutely needing to keep him in place so he can’t slip away from me.
Not that he wants to go anywhere. He pushes me back until I’m spread across the seat, lying down with the weight of him pressing against me. Shit, he’sreallypressing up against me—I can feel his thick, throbbing erection pressing up against my core, teasing me.
I cry out with bliss, arching my back and rolling my hips so I can feel more of him. We haven’t even shared names yet, but in this moment I couldn’t be more connected to him. Maybe because I’m not used to human connection like this.
The dress that I picked out so carefully for tonight is hitched up around my waist, allowing his eager fingers to explore the hyper sensitive skin of my upper thighs, stroking me all over, but not where I ache for him.
My pussy pulses, and I want him to take me right here in this car. I want him inside me, but he just keeps kissing me instead, tasting my lips, my cheeks, my collar bones, and further down.
The car screeches to a halt all of a sudden, almost causing my brand new friend and I to fall off the seat. Laughing, we get out of the limo and run inside a building. He leads me into an elevator and we continue to fool around. He takes my rock-hard nipple between his lips and is teasing me into oblivion.
I can’t stop gasping with desire and need as we stumble out of the elevator and straight into his room. We start stripping each other until the glow of the moon reflects off us both. His figure is heavily and impressively muscled, and I can’t stop myself from reaching out and running my fingers over his chest.
I don’t have long to explore before he shoves me up against the nearest wall, knocking the air out of my lungs. He presses every inch of his very naked self up against me and I want to scream out with intense bliss.
This isn’t how I thought the night would end, but way my soaking wet core is pulsing with need, I’m so freaking glad it is.
“You drive me wild,” he murmurs in that ridiculously seductive way. “My God, you’re just beautiful.”
I don’t get a chance to answer him, because he thrusts deeply inside me. Thank God the wall is behind me and he has a firm grip on me, because my knees weaken instantly. I want more, so much more. I need all of him.
Fuck. I let my head loll to the side as desire grips me hard. The heat spreads from my belly as each thrust hits all the right spots. He’s somehow even better than I thought he’d be, with his hands cupping my breasts and tweaking my already very sensitive nipples.
He’s shoving me to the peak of the mountain, pushing me past the point where I can handle myself. I really want to remain right here, savoring every second of this phenomenal sensation, but I don’t have control of myself. I’ve handed it over to him, and he’s determined to send me spinning into bliss.