An all-consuming, raging desire to pleasure her roars inside my head as she widens her legs. I kiss my way down past her belly button and kneel on the floor. Hands under her knees, I tug her to the edge of the bed and toss her thighs over my shoulders.
“Wolfman, enter me now, dammit.” Her fingernails dig into my scalp and drive out what little sanity I have left.
One thought takes the lead as I bring her higher. She needs to understand. She is my everything. My finger inside her lovely cave locates her G-spot. When her heels press into my back, and her butt lifts off the mattress, I admire my work.
God, how I love how she responds to me. My fucking cock aches as her blossom swells, and she turns her head back and forth on the pillow.
“Oh, oh…” About to come, she quivers.
“Mmm.” As my breath warms her, my tip weeps.
Unable to delay any longer, I stand, place my dome to her core, and thumb her blastoff button.
She orgasms like a bucking bronco out of the gate. Gasping for air, I plunge inside her with no goal except her second release. She arches up, I thrust down. The old mattress sags, the headboard bangs, and the bed slides across the floor.
Tightening, she swells. A tingle starts in my spine. My balls fill, and I bite my lip to hold back. Her sudden scream sets off my detonator, and I explode in total ecstasy.
I don’t even remember falling asleep.
Chapter 10
“To look into the eyes of a wolf is to see your own soul.” ~Aldo Leopold
Gwen
“No!” My heart races as I glance over my shoulder and open my eyes.
The neolithic bear disappears, and the woods morph into the hotel room’s aquamarine décor. Nightmare over, I roll toward the other side of the mattress.
After Axel tucks an errant lock of hair behind my ear, my silver wolf smiles and lifts his lids. “How did a guy like me end up with a brilliant, sexy, gorgeous scientist like you?”
Locking onto his intense gaze, my eyes water, and my chest tightens. “As I recall, you decided to make me your primary suspect.”
“Thank God you were innocent. Otherwise, Bear and I would’ve joined you in a life of crime.” The dark centers of his orbs widen until they almost cover the irises.
“Never happen. You are the epitome of a noble, righteous federal agent.” Heat igniting, I cup his bearded cheeks and bring my lips to his.
“Mmm, babe.” He grabs my hips, tugs me into his morning wood, and gyrates against me.
Liquid pools between my thighs. Anticipation mounting, I nibble his lower lip, his neck, and down his chest. As my mouth opens to take him in, sharp raps echo through the hotel suite.
“Police. Open up.” The loud bass voice sets our furry companion to barking. “Woof, woof, woof.”
“Bear,ruhig.” Axel quiets the dog, but not before the animal has woken everyone on this side of the building.
“No way.” Rolling onto my back, I groan while my hubby slaps his hand to his forehead.
“Fucking unbelievable.” Taking a deep breath, he shouts, “I’m coming. Give me a second to get dressed.”
After my spouse drags his sweatpants over his deliciously naked ass, he points to my RF weapon beside the bed. “Put it in your purse and keep it nearby.”
“Will do.” Underwear already on, I rummage through the suitcase until I find clean jeans and a t-shirt.
By the time I enter the kitchen, Axel’s team has already assembled and faces off with two suited strangers. The older one’s belly hangs over his belt while the younger one is so thin, I wonder how his pants stay up.
Flanked by his coworkers, my man reaches out and shakes hands. “So, detectives, how can I help you?”
“Sorry, Special Agent Wulf, we need you to come with us, please.” When the fifty-ish apple-shaped man motions toward the door, my spouse glances over at Trever, clicking away at the keyboard. Whatever these lawmen want, the analyst hasn’t yet found it.
