explain this date with Sheridan and what happened tonight. In detail,” he demanded. He rolled her onto her back and straddled her waist in a flash. With his arms across his chest and his disapproving glare, he looked like a raging conqueror out for vengeance. And Sophie, kinky, wacky Sophie, fell in love with her bad boy, mate and all-around troublemaking gray wolf.
Monty didn’t know what he’d said, but Sophie had a gooey look on her face. “What?”
Fascinated, he watched the woman he’d always considered somewhat shy and hesitant wrap her hand around his slick, growing cock. After coming so hard, he needed time to recover. But her small fingers were making it difficult to remember anything but how good she felt surrounding him.
“Rafe asked me out. He’s my alpha. I had to say yes.”
“I knew it.” He sucked in a breath when she fondled his balls.
“You are so beautiful. These are soft, but hard too.” She cupped him, measuring and stroking as she worked him to full arousal once more. “I know men like to have their balls sucked. Do you?”
The words balls and sucked out of her innocent mouth turned him on like crazy.
“By you, hell yeah.” He wanted her mouth on him in the worst way. But… His wolf nudged him to scoot closer to her mouth while the man wanted answers. Then more sex.
“Rafe was nice. He kissed me outside.”
Fury added firmness to his arousal, the combination of anger and lust quickening his desire.
“The kiss felt warm, soothing. Not like this.” She glided her hands up and down his shaft and toyed with his slit.
He arched into her touch on a groan. It took discipline not to give in to her handjob. Christ, for a novice, the woman had mad skills. “How…does this…make you feel?”
“Tingly. Aroused. Like I’m going to explode if I don’t have you inside me.”
He stared down at her flushed face and the braid of mink-dark hair curled around her left breast. “Take your hair down. I want to see it spread out. Then when I’m fucking your mouth, I want you to run that hair around my sac. Let me feel it while I shoot down your throat.”
Where the license to talk dirty had come from, he had no idea. But his ex-virgin of a mate smelled better and better with each line.
“Just wait.” He cupped her breasts, loving how she fit his palms. Not too big or too small. “Wait ’til I’m fucking your tits. You want me to come over your lips? Or maybe I’ll just get hard enough to empty inside your pussy again?”
“Or maybe you can come on my tongue,” she murmured. “I like when they do that. It’s weirdly sexy to me.”
He froze. “When who does what ?”
Sophie stilled.
He asked again, this time putting a hand at her throat while the other one remained on her breast. Holy shit, the woman was creaming hard. She liked the rough stuff, his quiet, lovely little Sophie. And he was hard enough to split nails.
“I have a slight problem.” She spoke so softly he had to lean closer to hear. To test her, he tightened his hands at her breast and throat. In no danger of harming her in the slightest, he added to the pressure to remind her who was in charge.
Again, a waft of pure need washed over her. Her wolf glinted in her eyes, ferocious and hungry. Talk about the perfect woman. He almost found himself not caring that she might have had other guys come on her tongue .
“I watch dirty movies a lot. And in them, the guy always pulls out and comes in the girl’s mouth. Well, not all the time. But that seems to be pretty popular.”
He just stared at her. “You watch porn?”
She flushed, as if more embarrassed to be caught enjoying porn than being naked and gripping his cock. “I like to think of it as adult entertainment. Porn sounds so dirty.”
“But you like dirty.” She did. And he loved her more every second. “My hand around your throat is getting you hot, isn’t it? Thoughts of me coming over your tits or face is sexy, right?”
“Monty.”
Monty didn’t know what he’d said, but Sophie had a gooey look on her face. “What?”
Fascinated, he watched the woman he’d always considered somewhat shy and hesitant wrap her hand around his slick, growing cock. After coming so hard, he needed time to recover. But her small fingers were making it difficult to remember anything but how good she felt surrounding him.
“Rafe asked me out. He’s my alpha. I had to say yes.”
“I knew it.” He sucked in a breath when she fondled his balls.
“You are so beautiful. These are soft, but hard too.” She cupped him, measuring and stroking as she worked him to full arousal once more. “I know men like to have their balls sucked. Do you?”
The words balls and sucked out of her innocent mouth turned him on like crazy.
“By you, hell yeah.” He wanted her mouth on him in the worst way. But… His wolf nudged him to scoot closer to her mouth while the man wanted answers. Then more sex.
“Rafe was nice. He kissed me outside.”
Fury added firmness to his arousal, the combination of anger and lust quickening his desire.
“The kiss felt warm, soothing. Not like this.” She glided her hands up and down his shaft and toyed with his slit.
He arched into her touch on a groan. It took discipline not to give in to her handjob. Christ, for a novice, the woman had mad skills. “How…does this…make you feel?”
“Tingly. Aroused. Like I’m going to explode if I don’t have you inside me.”
He stared down at her flushed face and the braid of mink-dark hair curled around her left breast. “Take your hair down. I want to see it spread out. Then when I’m fucking your mouth, I want you to run that hair around my sac. Let me feel it while I shoot down your throat.”
Where the license to talk dirty had come from, he had no idea. But his ex-virgin of a mate smelled better and better with each line.
“Just wait.” He cupped her breasts, loving how she fit his palms. Not too big or too small. “Wait ’til I’m fucking your tits. You want me to come over your lips? Or maybe I’ll just get hard enough to empty inside your pussy again?”
“Or maybe you can come on my tongue,” she murmured. “I like when they do that. It’s weirdly sexy to me.”
He froze. “When who does what ?”
Sophie stilled.
He asked again, this time putting a hand at her throat while the other one remained on her breast. Holy shit, the woman was creaming hard. She liked the rough stuff, his quiet, lovely little Sophie. And he was hard enough to split nails.
“I have a slight problem.” She spoke so softly he had to lean closer to hear. To test her, he tightened his hands at her breast and throat. In no danger of harming her in the slightest, he added to the pressure to remind her who was in charge.
Again, a waft of pure need washed over her. Her wolf glinted in her eyes, ferocious and hungry. Talk about the perfect woman. He almost found himself not caring that she might have had other guys come on her tongue .
“I watch dirty movies a lot. And in them, the guy always pulls out and comes in the girl’s mouth. Well, not all the time. But that seems to be pretty popular.”
He just stared at her. “You watch porn?”
She flushed, as if more embarrassed to be caught enjoying porn than being naked and gripping his cock. “I like to think of it as adult entertainment. Porn sounds so dirty.”
“But you like dirty.” She did. And he loved her more every second. “My hand around your throat is getting you hot, isn’t it? Thoughts of me coming over your tits or face is sexy, right?”
“Monty.”
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