Page 10 of Big Bad Wolf

“I’ve watched you for months, doll. The only reason you know is because I wanted you to see me,” he whispers as he smooths his palms over my stiff nipples.

I’ve never done anything this crazy, and I’ve never been so aroused. How does this man know exactly what I need?

“Months?” I question his timeline, shocked I’ve been so oblivious to his presence. “Why now?”

“Because it’s time, baby. It’s time you came home to me.”

ChapterSeven

“Keep driving,” I bark at Ralph as we approach the senator’s office, unwilling to end my time with Scarlett so soon. He immediately complies, reentering traffic as I raise the privacy screen. I didn’t expect Scarlett to be so receptive. I expected anger, sass, and maybe a swift kick in the nuts—I’d deserve all three.

“Vas,” Scarlett whispers, her eyes glazed with lust as she fumbles with the buttons on her silk blouse.

I manage to peel it off her shoulders, exposing her breasts to my greedy gaze. My sexual deprivation and her enthusiasm made me a cad, and I may have lost my head.

“I need to go into the office. My stepmother is waiting for me.” She uses her fingers to brush the strands of tousled hair off her face and offers an awkward smile to placate me. “Maybe we I can get some free time on Sunday.”

I gently catch her wrist and pull her closer until her body is flush with mine. “I’ll see you tomorrow night, baby. That little charity gala doesn’t last all night. I expect to see you, baby girl,” I groan, sealing my mouth to hers. Scarlett fakes a tiny protest when I suck on her bottom lip, nibbling her flesh to remind her who’s in charge.

“I’ve already told you…” Scarlett attempts to shut me down, but I cut her off with a kiss, making her words trail off into a long, drawn-out moan that entices me to take her, here and now.

“I know what you said, and I object. You can’t give me a taste and then deny me. That would be cruel. You’re not a cruel girl, are you?” I lean forward and let my forehead touch hers, too close to read her expression but close enough to taste her breath.

Scarlett shakes her head once as the air slowly leaves her lungs. She straightens her posture and observes me closely, her eyes roaming to the bulge in my pants. There’s no point hiding my arousal—no mortal man could. She’s stunning—and even more beautiful now that she’s inches away, thighs straddling mine, receptive to whatever I offer. I never knew you could feel weak and powerful at the same time.

“No, I’m not cruel,” she whispers, her wide blue eyes kindling a fire she ignited three years ago.

I lied when I told her I’d been following her for months. It was difficult enough to admit my infatuation wasn’t a recent event. How the hell do I confess I’ve stalked her for years and threatened to eviscerate any man who came near her.

That’s a confession for another day.

“I didn’t think so.” I slide my hands beneath her skirt and hike it to her waist. She releases a tiny gasp when I wind my hands behind her hips and squeeze her ass cheeks, reveling in the feel of her supple flesh against my palms. I’ve been wanting to do that for years.

“Vas, I don’t do these things,” Scarlett stammers, searching for the right words before she continues. “I mean, I haven’t done them before.” She backs away, holding her hand against my chest to keep me at bay. The lack of pressure is unconvincing. When she trails her trembling fingers down and lets them dance on the edge of my belt, I realize she’s only saying what she believes she’s supposed to say.

“You do now, Little Red. You’ll do them with me and no one else,” I answer her with a vibrating growl, my fingers teasing the hem of her panties and my heart racing like a jackhammer.

Is this what bliss feels like? I’m sure I’ve never felt it before. What the hell am I supposed to do with all of this? Scarlett feels so fucking good in my arms. How can I ever let her leave my side?

“Vas…” A soft, quivering moan leaves her pouty lips when my fingers slip into her panties. Scarlett’s body stiffens as she takes a deep breath and sighs. “You know we shouldn’t. We hardly know one another.”

“But we have the rest of our lives to learn every little thing. I won’t rest until I know you inside and out. You’ll let me, won’t you?” I ask, threading my hand through her hair to pull her closer. I lurch forward, and her arms wind around my neck, our mouths no more than a breath away.

“You’re soaked, Little Red. How does an innocent girl get so wet so fast?” I groan and run my hand through Scarlett’s warm pussy, smiling with immense satisfaction. Slick arousal coats my fingers, and I use it to ease my way back and forth, teasing her swollen clit with quick flicks and tiny circles. The more I stroke, the faster her body slacks, her head lolling back as the sweet sound of ecstasy leaves her lips.

“Vas…” She leans forward and hides her flushed face in the crook of my neck. “That feels so good. Does it always feel that good?”

I’ve never had patience for virgins. When you’re only looking for someone to pass the time or a quick distraction, the last thing you want is to hook up with someone who might take your interaction too seriously. And if it's a one-time thing, I’d prefer to share the evening with someone who knows what they’re doing.

Not this time.

Scarlett’s innocence is the biggest turn-on I’ve ever experienced. No one has ever touched her. No one ever taught her how to enjoy a man’s body.That job is mine.Just like Scarlett is entirelymine. I’m so fucking hard, I may need to spend the rest of the day jerking off in the shower to release the ache building up in my balls.

"Tell me what you want, Little Red,” I whisper into her ear and feel her skin prickle beneath my hands.

Her blue eyes widen with worry. “I don’t know what I want. I’m not sure.”

“Do you want me to make you come? Do you want me to ruin that pussy with my big cock, spread you open, and paint your tight walls with my hot seed? You do, don’t you?” I run my tongue along her nape. She smells so good and tastes even better.

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