Page 37 of Obsessed Wolf Daddy

I stifle a cry as his tongue instantly finds my clit, sucking it hard. My hips buck against his face as I feel the rough movement of his tongue swirling around my clit, sending waves of pleasure through every inch of my body. His breath is hot against my core, and his beard scrapes against my sensitive skin, adding a new sensation I didn't know was possible.

"Oh, God. Oh fuck," I groan. My legs shake, and I tug at his hair in response. I can't believe how good this feels...it's like nothing I've ever experienced before.

I feel him groan into me and increase the pressure on my clit. He suddenly slides two fingers deep inside me, adding athird before I can even get used to the sensation. He's stretching me wide.

"You taste so fucking good, Saffy," he moans. I look down and see he's pulled his cock free. It's hard and heavy in his fist as he pumps it with his free hand.

The sight of him, so primal and ready, pushes me over the edge. Feeling a sudden rush, I gasp as I come, my orgasm squirting out over his fingers.

The sensation takes my breath away, and I'm stunned for a moment, but he doesn't miss a beat. He stands and spins me around so I'm flush against the door. His cock presses against my entrance teasingly, making me whimper with anticipation. He slides into me in one sudden movement, so hard and thick, filling me completely. He gasps as he slowly starts to move inside me, hips snapping with each thrust while he grips the back of my neck hard.

The sex is rough, his hips furiously bucking against me as he takes what he needs. His free hand reaches around and strums my already sensitive clit until I feel another orgasm building. "That's it, baby. Come on my cock now. Now."

My body obeys, and I scream as his rock-hard cock fucks me through the most intense orgasm I've ever had. Cole roars his own release, and I feel him spilling deep inside me as my body rolls with aftershocks.

I'm coming down from my high when a thought hits me. "Oh my God, the entire office will have heard. Carla might be outside."

I cringe, but Cole just laughs. "I would never do that to either of us, Saffy. This is the most soundproof room there is. I could do literally anything to you in here, make you scream for hours, and no one would know.” He grins. “We probably should lock the door next time, though. I was only planning on kissing you."

"Why didn't you? Just kiss me, I mean?" I ask teasingly.

He sighs. "It appears I have a lack of control around you." We stare at each other for a moment, and he seems a bit taken aback by his own admission. "Do you think you'll be able to concentrate on your work now? Now we've taken the edge off?"

"You were watching me, weren't you?" I ask, already knowing the answer.

He doesn't reply, and I clean up in his private bathroom before stepping back out. Catching sight of myself in the mirror, I'm shocked at the face I see looking back. This woman is wilder than I could have ever imagined. I touch my flushed cheeks. My wolf flashes in my eyes, satisfied and alert.

I can't get enough of him.

Chapter 19 - Cole

"As you can see, we're actually exceeding our targets for the quarter, and...are you even listening, Cole?" Jonah asks impatiently, pulling me back to the moment.

I'm about to lie when I see the look on his face. "No. But in my defense, I have been through these figures already, and they are great. I was just letting you have your big moment."

He throws his tablet down on the sofa. "They are impressive figures." He pouts, waving his hand in my general direction. "Isthisabout who I think it's about?"

I can't help rolling my eyes at his theatrics. "You know I'm not going to discuss it with you." I take a sip of my coffee.

“I must say, you do like playing with fire. Playing with the girl while Carmela is still here…” He shakes his head. “Last time I upset the witches, they nearly made my cock vanish." He laughs to himself, but he's not far off the mark. They were pretty upset with him.

"This doesn't involve Carmela. Or you," I snap. I know I'm giving away more than I want to, despite not saying much.

Jonah clears his throat and changes tack. "And how long is the witch in question staying with us? The proposal is a dead end due to the China issue, so is she hanging around to see Annie or to hash things out with you?"

"There's nothing tohash out. She has seen Annie, though she was supposed to see her last night and never turned up. Apparently, she got held up on a call with Tokyo." I scoff. It's not that I don't believe Carmela was on the call, but how could she leave Annie waiting like that? I was grateful at how quickly Annie moved on when she realized her mom wasn't coming, though I can't help thinking that's also the saddest part. "She's coming in today. We've still got some things to run through forthe Franklin deal, anyway. I don't think she'll be sticking around much longer."

We're interrupted by a call from Carla. "Your eleven o'clock is here."

"Speak of the devil." I grimace as Jonah quickly stands.

"You'll have to excuse me," he laughs. "I definitely have somewhere to be."

I roll my eyes but wave him off. For all his bravado over the LA coven situation, I know witches are one of the only things that genuinely freak Jonah out. And no witch more so than Carmela, as they took an instant dislike to each other.

It amuses me to think of them crossing paths by Carla's desk, as Carmela breezes in almost as soon as Jonah leaves. She’s wearing a tight red dress that hugs her curves in all the right places. The low-cut neckline shows off the swell of her breasts, and the slit up one side runs up her thigh. She smells of strawberries and vanilla. Her long dark hair falls in loose waves around her shoulders, cascading down her back. Her eyes are bright with excitement, and she gives me a playful wink as she walks toward me.

Wrapping me in a hug that feels far friendlier than our relationship status denotes, she presses her body against mine, making me feel every inch of her softness. I feel her hands slide down my chest as she hums approvingly.

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