Alpha's Virgin Pup (Puppyville Pack, #2)

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Authors: Fel Fern
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fight.”
    “Excuse me?” I watch as he pulls out the black object from his magical back jeans pocket. My brow furrows. I have trouble believing Brick came so prepared. “You had time to shop...for a sex toy? I mean, you really had faith in me?”
    “Of course. I was terrified for you for a moment, but I knew you’d handle yourself just fine.”
    I blush. Best compliment ever.
    Brick takes position between my legs. The dirt bites into my back. I’m not usually into the whole fucking bareback and naked most werewolves seem to enjoy, but today is different. Today, I feel the primal urges of my wolf. We’re both still high from our victory tour, and things are only about to heat up.
    After lubing his fingers, Brick applies a generous amount in my ass, and then slides the dildo in. It’s not that large, but I can feel the toy vibrating and stretching my ass muscles. Groaning, I squirm, but Brick delivers a playful smack on my inner thigh. He lets the dildo do its work and curls his fingers over my shaft.
    “What part about this is supposed to be a reward?” I managed. All the sass leaks out from my voice, because I’m breathy and needy. “Brick.”
    “Hush. Enjoy this.” Brick glides his fist up and down my tormented length, wrangling more whimpers from me. I become aware of the wicked little toy in me, whirring and stirring the pressure building inside me.
    “You bastard,” I panted.
    Brick smiles, and then increases his hand movements. I remember his ‘no coming without my permission rule’ and grit my teeth. But gosh. It’s damnably hard. When I think I’m no longer able to keep it in, Brick says, “Come for me, pup.”
    Letting out a shuddering breath, I climax. My mind reels and the junkyard falls away from my vision. All I hear is Brick’s tender words. “Good pup.”
    “I love you, Brick. So very much, and for a long time now.” Then I struggle to clear my vision, beginning to panic, but Brick lays a firm hand over my belly to keep me down.
    “I know. Sorry it took me awhile to notice. If it’s any consolation, you’re making me fall in love with you little by little.”
    Fuck. Best answer I can ever hope to get. “Oh yeah? Like what you see?”
    “All of you.” Brick lifts my legs over his shoulders. “Now shut up and let me claim what’s mine.”
    “You like my mouth,” I remind him.
    “I have other uses for that mouth of yours.” Brick pulls out the toy and replaces it with his own member. He nudges his cock head into my waiting hole, not meeting any resistance. Brick blankets his body over mine and I wrap my arms around his neck. He doesn’t complain when I sink my teeth into his shoulder. Brick sinks in hilt-deep, and stays inside me for a couple of seconds before beginning to move.
    I moan as he begins to ride me fast and hard like I begged him to. Our wolves fuse and merge, a perfect fit, and through us, I feel the other pack members connected to us. They pulse around us like tiny fires, but we’re the brightest light yet. Brick grunts, shifts his hips and hits my sweet spot.
    Eyes widening, I gasp, but Brick closes his lips over mine. Heat courses down my body. Sends jolts right through my chest and thickening groin. Brick increase his rhythm, aiming for my prostate repeatedly.
    “Brick,” I whisper. He locks his gaze into mine, his mouth a warm vacuum against my neck. I sink my fingernails into the muscles of his back, but he doesn’t seem to mind. Brick thrusts into me one last time and the pressure inside me cracks open. I whimper, fingers digging into his skin. Waves of pleasure assault my body for the second time that day.
    Brick follows. With an ear-shattering growl of triumph, Brick tightens his grip over my hips and enters me one last time before exploding inside me. After, he collapses against me, his weight like a warm blanket.
    “Damn,” I say, trying to catch my breath. I want to say some kind of romantic or profound remark, but the only words my brain manages

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