I grabbed the back of his neck and yanked him down to me. Xaedren took control the second his lips met mine, scooping me up to clasp me tightly against his body as he plundered my mouth. He tasted of mead and man, and his waist was perfect for wrapping my legs around. And also for rubbing my cock against—those hard, washboard abs made my head spin.
With my eyes closed, I didn't see Xaedren carry me into his room or shut his door, but I felt and heard it. My body thrummed with excitement and a tinge of fear, but the fear felt good and only added to the thrill. I groaned into his mouth and ground my cock against him harder. Honestly, I could have just masturbated against the man and been perfectly happy.
Then I was tossed onto something soft.
I opened my eyes to find myself atop an unmade bed, Xaedren's musk thick in my nose. The four-poster behemoth had heavy velvet curtains hanging from its crown. Even with them pulled back at the posts, they felt cozy, like a den. But there was nothing comforting in the way Xaedren's hands went to my waistband.
As he roughly unbuttoned my pants, he growled, “Take off your tunic.”
I yanked off my tunic just as Xaedren did the same with my pants, then my undershorts. Once I was naked, I sat up and scooted backward, pushing aside the blankets.
“Where the fuck do you think you're going?” Xaedren shoved down his pants and revealed a thick, long, weeping cock. “Get over here and suck my dick. Unless you want me to fuck you dry.”
Holy shit. No one had ever spoken to me like that, and I loved it. Thrills ran down my body, and I was practically salivating as I crawled over to him. On all fours, my head was at the level of his crotch. How perfect. I leaned on one hand, took his cock in the other, and wrapped my lips around his impressive girth before I started drooling. We both groaned as I slid my mouth over him, and his hand went to my hair. Clutching a thick hank, Xaedren pulled, then added another hand to the back of my neck. He began thrusting into my mouth, and all I could do was hold myself still and cover my teeth with my lips.
Again, I loved it. Every second. Shivers ran over me as he fucked my mouth. I'd never had anyone do that to me. Roughly take control and show me what I needed. Would Rath have done this with me? Fuck no.
“Aw, fuck,” Xaedren groaned. “You do have cock-sucking lips.” He looked down and met my upturned stare. “You want to do it yourself? Show me what you've got?” He stopped thrusting. “Go on then. Suck me.”
Dropping my stare, I slid off him slowly, then tightened my lips and pushed forward. Turning my head, I varied the pressure, then gripped his base with my hand and squeezed. As Xaedren moaned and pulled my hair, my cock trembled. This was already the best sex of my life, and he wasn't even inside me yet.
“That's it,” Xaedren said. “Oh, fuck, you're good at that.” His grip on my hair loosened, and his hand slid back. “Get me wet, Ember. Real wet. I'm going to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to leave my bed.”
I groaned and let my saliva gather until the sounds of me working him grew slick. Even those sounds amplified my desire. My thighs clenched in need, my back arched, and my ass lifted. Everything about Xaedren made me want more, even the things I did to him.
“You want it bad, don't you, Ember?” Xaedren drawled, his hand sliding over my back to slap my ass. “You need my cock surging in your ass.”
I moaned a yes.
“Offer it to me properly. Show me your little pink hole.”
Shuddering, I let his cock slide out of my mouth to bob and drip before me. Placing one last kiss on its tip, I turned around, spreading my calves around him so that my feet hung over the edge of the bed. Then I lowered my head to the mattress and presented my ass.
“Spread your cheeks,” Xaedren demanded. “Show me where you want to be fucked.”
“Holy fuck,” I whispered as I reached behind me and pulled my ass cheeks apart.
Xaedren growled, then I felt the wet head of his cock rub against my hole. He moved it in a circle, pushed gently, prodding me, then pulled back. “Very pretty, Ember. So pink. And tight. You haven't been fucked a lot, have you?”
“No.”
“Don't worry. I'll fix that.” He spat on my hole, then slid an inch in.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned.
“Is this what you want?”
“Yes, please!”
“Are you sure, Ember? This is your last chance to tell me to stop.”
“Sweet Goddess! I'm sure. Fuck me!”
Xaedren slammed into me.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried.
Xaedren hadn't worked me open, just forced his way in, and my body rebelled at the invasion. But then he held himself still, balls-deep, his pelvis flattening my ass, and my hands fell away from my cheeks on another moan. He was inside me. A wolf. A sexy wolf with a huge cock. I was finally going to get fucked properly. My whole body trembled in need.
