I licked my lips nervously, my gaze sliding sidelong to the front door, wondering if I should just make a run for it. When I glanced back, Nelle was staring at my mouth. A war raged across her honeyed features—want and denial. I felt as if I were standing amidst a squalling tempest, black rain lashing my body with wrath and lust, and the burn of it made me weak as hells for her.
Loosening a strangled roar of fury, she pounced.
I was knocked off balance, and we tumbled to the floor in a tangle of limbs.
Her delicate hands clapped around my cheekbones, and she kissed me.
Ardent. Fierce. Greedy. Her tongue savaged my mouth as if she were trying to choke me to death.
Sage yelped as Nelle and I rolled across the carpet, our lips fused together in a dirty kiss. Clacking teeth. Wet sucking lips. Thrusting tongues. The wraith-wolf skittered from side to side, uncertain of what to do. Then he fled in a scurry of paws, disappearing out onto the balcony.
We fought and kissed as if we were drowning within a roiling ocean, trying to steal the breath from the other like twodesperate thieves. Tumbling across shredded clothes. Bumping into a bookshelf, spilling novels in a rain of paper. Our hands were all over each other, limbs wound tightly like smothering ivy, mouths hot and needy, as we rolled and tussled.
Intense pleasure obliterated my mind when her hot tongue dragged up my throat, a nip of teeth on my chin, a sensual lick across my lips before pushing inside. A moment later, I winced as she snarled and bit the inside of my lower lip. I pinned her wrists to the floor beside her head, and she fought back, struggling to sink her fingernails into my flesh with her need to master me. She writhed, and I nearly lost my fucking mind in the maelstrom of sparking hyperawareness of her squirming, lithe body beneath mine. She growled, and I gorged on it, smothering it with a filthy kiss.
When we finally parted to come up for air, our lips were kiss-swollen and glistening. I pushed up onto my knees. Nelle had ended up on her back, and I straddled her thighs, our twin-heartbeat rapping at a rapturous pace. Our hair stuck up everywhere, and she’d torn the sleeve of her dress. My scalp stung and skin burned wherever she’d raked her nails. My lips throbbed from her bite. But hells it felt good. I felt alive.
Nelle glowered up at me as she wiggled on the carpet. My eyes widened in surprise as I watched her hitch up her skirt and push her panties down her legs, using the heel of a foot to tug them off and kick them away.
Holy shit.
A second later she half-rose to clamp a hand around my forearm. She yanked me down. My palm slapped the floor beside her head to brace my upper body, hovering above hers. She laced her fingers across the crown of my head and tried to shove me down.
Huh?
“Wha—”
“Your mouth is good for one thing only, Crowther,” she shot back. I struggled against the force of her hands, and she jostled, trying to push my head downward. “So get to it. You got off. Now it’s my turn.” She cuffed my ear with the flat of her palm. “Hurry up!”
Fuck, yes. Angry oral sex!
But fucked if I was going to let her win this battle.
I pushed off the floor to rock backward on my heels, preparing to nudge her legs apart and kneel between her thighs. But Nelle kicked a foot out fast. Her dainty toes tucked beneath my chin, and she angled my head back. I glared down my nose at her. “You’d better make itreallygood for me,” she hissed, her fingers bunching into threatening fists.
I’d had enough of her demands and orders and messing with me at every opportunity she could. I grabbed hold of her ankle, and in a quick move, I lurched away and used the leverage on her leg to flip her onto her stomach. Nelle gave a squeak of startlement. I loomed over top, fisting a handful of her silky mane to arch her neck as I lowered myself to press my full weight onto her back and pin her beneath me. She struggled futilely. I growled gruffly into her ear, “I’ll get you off, little bird, in my own fucking time.”
“No, now!” she roared in outrage, kicking her tiny feet in a temper tantrum and slapping a palm rapidly on the floor. “Now, Crowther! Fucking now!”
I hooked a hand around her midriff, jerked to my knees, and hoisted her ass up. I spanked her in between each word. “WHEN. I. FEEL. LIKE. IT!”
“YOU BOSSY BASTARD!”
Her flesh’s heated sting was soothed when I gripped her narrow waist and ground my erection between her ass cheeks. My eyes fell shut as my head tipped back, and I let out a rumbling groan at the feel of her. It didn’t matter that I’d comeonly five minutes ago, I was iron-hard and ready to go. I didn’t think I’d ever stop wanting her this way.
Leaning over her body, I nuzzled through her wild locks to rake an open-mouthed kiss up the side of her neck and tongue her ear until her huffs of anger turned to throaty growls, then husky moans, until she was rocking back against me, grinding sweetly against my cock.
Slipping a hand to her slick entrance, I sank two fingers into her pussy, biting my lip at the tight, wet feel of her. “You’re embarrassingly drenched. Practically dripping off my fingers,” I hissed, relishing her whimper when I nibbled the shell of her ear.
I withdrew my fingers to find the spot that would bend her to my will and rubbed her swollen clit, coaxing a sultry moan. A low whine. A melodic hum. Pulling back, I flipped her onto her back. I parted her legs wide and stretched my body flat upon the carpet. Hooking my arms around the back of her thighs, I framed her pussy with my hands to open her up like a glistening pink flower. A groan climbed up my throat. Finally, fucking finally, I was exactly where I belonged, right between her thighs. Flattening my tongue, I licked from the bottom of her slit right to clit and then latched and sucked on it like it was going to be my last taste of her.
Her hips bucked as she choked out a cry, and I pinned her to the floor. Pale hair fluttered, flicking this way and that as Nelle tossed her head from side to side, crying,“Oh my gods…”when I kissed and suckled my way down the soaking ridges of her sex and plunged my tongue inside her core.
We moaned at the same time.
My fingers tightened on her silken flesh. My abs clenched, cock hungering to be buried between her thighs. The mind-melting pleasure of wrestling my tongue deep inside her heated my blood. I groaned at the exquisite feel of her pussy and thesucculent taste of her arousal seeping across my tongue. I’d missed sliding my mouth along her soft folds, flicking her aching clit with the tip of my tongue, and watching those desire-hazed eyes of hers burn with craving. She gasped out her demand, “Faster. More.” To spite her, I pulled away a fraction. Dark triumph collided with the arousal blitzing through my veins as she rolled her hips upward. I held myself still and let her fuck herself, reveling in the nudge of her hips as she chased my tongue.
Half a minute later, she caught on. With an irritated snarl of“Bastard!”she shoved her fingers roughly through my hair, clenching roughly at the roots. She angled a thigh to give me better access and pushed my face in deeper, forcing my mouth wherever she wanted. But I jerked back and instead thrust two fingers into her pussy, adding a third, because,“You’re not full of me enough!”
