Series: Werewolves of Wall Street Series by Renee Rose
Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 78974 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78974 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 395(@200wpm)___ 316(@250wpm)___ 263(@300wpm)
I somehow remember to yank the covers down, so we don’t stain the silk bedspread between feral kisses.
Mine, her wolf growls in my head as she unbuttons my shirt.
Yes, I’m yours, Aster Adalwulf. Until the day I die.
I kiss the fuck out of her as my hips roll over hers, the hard bulge of my straining cock grinding in the notch between her legs. She reaches between us to undo my jeans as I lower my head to suck one of her nipples.
Freeing my erection, she fists my cock, and a sound rockets from my throat.
She pushes at my shoulders. “Roll over.” Her eyes are pure silver.
I comply, and she crawls over me, pulling my jeans and boxers off. She wraps her fist around my cock and tugs, further engorging the head with blood. Pre-cum drips from the slit.
Aster holds my gaze as she lowers her head and flicks her tongue over the head, tasting my essence.
I groan. “Fuck, Aster. You’re killing me.”
She takes my murder to the next level by opening her mouth and fully engulfing the head of my cock.
I shudder with pleasure, my fingers reaching for her hair. My canines have already descended, sharp and ready to puncture her skin. She’s playing a dangerous game. She’s going to get me so excited I won’t be able to hold back. And it’s her first time. I need to be gentle.
I should come now, so I can take that pressure off and take my time claiming her. Yeah. That’s a good plan.
I lie back and receive her gift. Her hot, wet mouth slides over my cock at the same time she cups my balls. I show her how to use her fist in conjunction with her mouth, stroking along my length as she moves her head down and up to make it feel like she’s taking all of me.
I surrender to the sensations. Allow the exquisite pleasure to wash over me until I reach a peak.
My fingers tighten in her hair, and I use them to pull her off then flip her over onto her back and give my cock a few jerks. With a shout, I come all over the flat plane of her belly.
She runs her fingers through my essence and brings them to her mouth.
I yank off her sweatpants. “Do you want me to use a condom?” I somehow remember to ask.
“No.”
I’m surprised by her immediate answer, but then she already made her choice. I suppose a she-wolf who has lived in harmony with nature, guided by Fate would embrace the possibility of conception with her mate. Even on their first time.
With her full permission to coat her with my seed, I use my cum to lube up her entrance, painting her plump folds, rubbing it all over her clit. She arches, rolling her pretty pussy into my hand. I screw one finger into her, prying her open, readying her for my dick.
I fucking love seeing her pussy painted with my cum. Claimed with my essence.
O. K.? I sign.
More, she signs back.
Fuck, yeah.
I screw in a second finger and curve them up to stroke her inner wall. Some of the tissue under my fingertips tightens, and I know I’ve found her G-spot. I stroke it, loving the way it makes her writhe and kick in pleasure. Then I pump my fingers in and out, hitting the spot every time I plunge in.
She screams something. I can’t see her lips because her head is tilted back, but I feel the reverberation in her body. Her inner thighs squeeze around my wrist, her ass clenches up tight, and then she squirts in a glorious display of female ejaculation.
A growl reverberates in my throat, and I pull my fingers out, hardly waiting for her to finish her orgasm.
Judging by the wild silver of her eyes, she needs me inside her as much as I need to be there. I rub the head of my cock through her juices, and she reaches for my hips, lifting her knees up to tip her sopping pussy up for my ravishment.
My teeth dig into my lip as I force myself to slow down instead of impaling her in one violent thrust. Blood drips into my mouth. I gently press against her entrance, but her nails score my hips as she pulls me over her, taking me all at once.
“Aster,” I choke. “Fuck, yes.”
Her eyes are round, her mouth open as if in surprise. I freeze, buried deep inside her to give her a chance to get accustomed to my size.
“O.K.?” I mouth.
She nods and starts slowly moving beneath me, rubbing her clit along the base of my cock. My body shakes with the effort, but I still don’t move. I want her to lead this. To show me what she’s ready for.
She finds a rhythm, rocking her hips and sliding beneath me, and I see the exact moment she surrenders to the pleasure. She moans and her breath deepens.