I nodded immediately, thinking that she could have anything she wanted, when I realized what she said.How did she know that I was thinking that?
"Because I can hear the vibrations of what you want to say." My eyes widened as they snapped to hers. I don't know of any creature that can do that, and my instincts were on high alert, even as my wolf was telling me he wasn't worried.
She raised her hand slowly, hesitating, before she ran it along the deep scar on my neck. I stiffened first, not used to beautiful women wanting to touch me, let alone my scars. “Usually, it takes a lot more focus, and others’ feelings don't come out as strongly as yours do. I wonder why that is?" The last part was said under her breath like a question she was still trying to figure out.
Her fingers kept tracing my scars like she was committing them to memory. Her touch made my wolf settle down, soothing him, while making the man in me feel like she was the balm to my tortured soul. I heard the creak of my hands digging into the leather seat of the booth, my control waning as she tightened her legs around me. I looked down for a second, seeing her short skirt ride up so high on those silky thighs I could smell her arousal between the thin fabric of her undergarments.
I took in a big whiff, sniffing the air around me. I smelled notes of salt and sea, the freshness of waves crashing, and the sweet nectar of her core all blending together, making it irresistible to pull away from her.
“Then don’t. I'm not really understanding it myself at this moment, but I need to lay low for a few minutes until the heat dies down, and I'm… safe here with you.” My wolf howled in my mind at her admission, feeling proud she felt that way about us. She looked up around the darkness of the booth. “It seems like a waste to not use this to our advantage?” She opened her legs wider as she pulled up closer, lips speaking against mine. “Why don't we use our time wisely? What do you say, Mountain Man?”
Yes, my little temptress.
My wolf took over at that moment, almost like I was a spectator. I began to rub my face along her cheek and neck, making sure my scent covered her before I began to kiss my way down. I felt my hands shove her tight skirt up and over her hips, as she gasped at my roughness.
I smiled along the skin above her breast.I might not be able to say much, but my lips and tongue are well-versed.I didn't know if she heard me or not, knowing this was new for both of us, but I tried to put as much feeling into the words in my head as possible.
"Oh, are they? Can you show me?" She pulled the hair tie out of my hair and ran her hands through it as she scraped her nails along my scalp. My wolf really liked that and, in one swoop, tore her red lacy thong right off her.
She let out a small, muffled cry, glancing at the fabric in my hands before turning that sultry blue gaze on me. "I guess I'm going commando for the rest of the night.”
I stared down and grabbed her inner thighs to spread her wide open. Her eyes flew open as I smirked and dove right in. I didn't waste any time teasing her or playing around, I flattened my tongue and gave her a slow, fat, long lick from her hole to her clit.
I looked up to see her head fly back as she bit her bottom lip to keep the noise down. I didn't want to draw attention to her, but the unadulterated look of pleasure that was on her face was addicting. I wanted to see what she would look like screaming and raging at me. Begging me. Beating on my back in demand for her release.Later, I told myself. I always had later.
“Yes. Later. Whatever it is you're thinking, I only got the later part, and I fully concur with you focusing on the now.” I smiled against her sex, drinking in her full scent at the source. I rubbed my nose along her clit as I licked at the rim of her channel in tandem.
Her breathing quickly turned into panting as her hand grabbed hold of my hair like it was never letting go. I chuckled as I thought,Well, aren't you the demanding type?
She pushed herself up into my face as she cooed, “Yes, Mountain Man. I am. I like sex, and I know what I want, and, right now,” she peered down at me with half-lidded eyes full of desire, “I want you.” She yanked my head back, surged forward, and pressed her lips to mine, licked at them as she moaned, “I like the way I taste on you.”
That was it. My wolf growled out as he grabbed her legs and lifted them up. She only had a moment to cry out in surprise before I looked down at her as I ate her up like an all-you-can-eat buffet. I slurped and licked at her, driving her wild as she was forced to give full control to me, left to feel what I was doing to her.
I ran my teeth along her clit, and she slapped her arm over her own mouth and bit down as she let out a long, loud moan. She started to convulse underneath me, her thigh muscles shaking against my ears, and I let go of one thigh as I shoved three fingers into her wetness.
She arched her back, bending her head at a weird angle, and yet her body was just growing more and more wet. Her muscles clenched my fingers, and I knew it wouldn't be long. I kept a firm grip on one leg as the other one draped across my shoulder. I kept my fingers pumping in and out of her, her sexual huffs getting shorter and shorter the closer she got.
"Fuck, please, Bricks. I can't take much more.” Her desperate plea, combined with using my name, drove me wild.
As you wish, Temptress.
I draped her other leg over my shoulder, and her thighs clenched against my head, making sure I didn’t go anywhere, even as I was fucking her with one hand. I let out a puff of air in a chuckle against her center, and she cried out. I knew once I did what I planned, she would be screaming, but we had men out there looking for her, and we needed to keep quiet.
As I wrapped my lips around her clit, I raised my other hand and pinched her hard nubs poking through her leather top. As soon as I was ready, I curled my fingers as I slammed them in and out of her, making sure I dragged them along her pleasure spot. Her moans came out louder, more vocal, and the hand at her breasts snapped up and cut off the sounds.
Come for me. Now.
I sucked at her clit, hard. Giving her all three sensations at once. Her scream was cut off as I gripped her neck tighter, and she clenched down on my fingers tightly. Her whole body pushed upward as her orgasm took over all her senses.
She was a delight for the senses. Her touch, her taste, how she reacted, and the sounds that she made. All of it was perfection.
My dick was so rock-hard that it was painful, but it was worth it. Worth it to see this delicious beauty rise and fall with what I was doing to her.
She slumped against the booth, and the sounds from the club began to register again. It was unexpected when she surged forward and devoured my lips, sucking and licking at all her cum before she slumped against the crook of my neck and shoulder. “Fuck, Bricks. That was amazing.”
It was.And I meant it. I meant every feeling I put behind it because this one interaction made all others pale in comparison, and I didn’t even get my dick wet.
Like she was reading my mind, her hand ran against my hard dick as she licked the column of my neck. “I think it's my turn now, Mountain Man.”
