I lean forward, my tongue darting out to lick the drop of precum from his tip. The taste is salty, masculine, uniquely him. His entire body tenses above me as I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock, teasing the sensitive underside.
“Fuuuuuck,” he growls, one hand coming to tangle in my hair.
I take him deeper, hollowing my cheeks as I suck. My hand wraps around the thick base of his shaft—the inches my mouth can’t reach—stroking in time with each bob of my head. I look up through my lashes to find him watching me, his expression almost pained with pleasure.
His hips begin to move, shallow thrusts that push his cock deeper into my mouth. The hand in my hair tightens, not controlling but anchoring.
“Your fucking mouth,” he groans. “So hot. So wet.”
His words send heat spiraling through me. I squirm beneath him, clenching my thighs together, seeking relief. I take him deeper still, relaxing my throat to accommodate his size.
“Oh fuck, Nova,” he moans, his voice breaking. “What are you doing to me?”
I look up, meeting his gaze as I suck him harder, faster. His eyes are almost completely black now, that ring of gold the only color left.
“I’ve never—“ he cuts himself off with a groan as I swirl my tongue around his tip again. “Oh my God, I’m going to fucking come in your mouth ...”
Chapter 43
Dane
Her eyes lock with mine as she takes me deep, her throat working around my cock, and I nearly lose it right there. Jesus Christ, the sight of her—hair splayed across the bed, lips stretched around me, those violet eyes filled with desire—it’s fucking destroying me. I try to control myself, try not to come like a fucking teenager.
“Fuck, Nova,” I growl, my voice barely recognizable. “You’re so perfect.”
My stomach muscles tighten as she works me with her mouth and hand, creating a suction that’s driving me wild. I can’t help myself; my hips start moving, shallow thrusts into the wet heat of her mouth. My fingers tighten in her hair, not to control, butto anchor myself to something real while pleasure threatens to tear me apart.
“That’s it,” I mutter, watching my cock disappear between those perfect lips. “Take all of me.”
She moans around me, and the vibration shoots straight up my spine. I’m fighting for control now, my thighs trembling with the effort to keep from just fucking her mouth as hard as I would her pussy.
“You want me to come like this?” I ask, my voice rough. “You want to taste me?”
Her eyes flash with something primal, and she nods, never breaking the rhythm. The sight breaks something inside me: this powerful, dangerous woman on her back, looking up at me like I’m everything she wants.
“I want to fuck you so bad,” I confess, words spilling out unchecked. “Want to bend you over and make you scream my name. Want to watch you come on my cock over and over until you can’t take anymore. I need to possess you.”
She whimpers around me, her free hand moving between her legs, and the sight of her touching herself while sucking me off is the final push I need.
“God, I’m coming,” I warn, giving her a chance to pull back. But she doesn’t. Instead, she takes me deeper, her hand squeezing the base of my cock. “Fuuuck, Nova!”
My orgasm hits like a freight train, pulsing through my entire body. I come hard, emptying myself into her mouth with a deep groan that seems ripped from my chest. She swallows everything I give her, but it’s too much—some of it spills down her chin, and the sight of my come on her face nearly makes me hard again instantly.
“Jesus,” I pant, my chest heaving. “Come here.”
I pull her up to me, wiping her chin with my thumb before kissing her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. My cock isalready hardening again, my wolf nature requiring no recovery time.
In one smooth motion, I flip us, positioning her above me.
“Ride me,” I command, my voice gravel-rough. “Make yourself feel good.”
She straddles my hips, her slick heat hovering just above where I need her most. I grab her hips, trying to guide her down onto my cock, but she resists, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
She lowers herself just enough to let the head of my cock slide between her folds, coating me in her wetness. Then she rises, denying us both. She does it again and again, until I’m practically shaking with need.
“You fucking minx,” I growl, my hands tightening on her hips.
Nova laughs, a sound I’ve heard too rarely. Her eyes sparkle with magic and desire as she teases me, her hair changing in the light: shifting between charcoal and violet like a living thing.
