The Alpha's Choice: A Paranormal Werewolf Romance (Roadside Angels Motorcycle Club Book 3)

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but never touching her little pocket rocket.
     
    “I told him the story…”  She gasped when his fingers slid inside her.  “Um...about the wolf attacks being connected to…”  She was speechless for a moment as he rubbed his fingers onto her g-spot and massaged it for a second. 
     
    “Connected to…?”  He twisted his fingers inside her and pulled them out slowly. 
     
    She swallowed and tried harder to concentrate.  “Connected to illegal importation of black wolves from up north.”  She groaned, proud that she had made it through that whole sentence without having to catch her breath. 
     
    “And the other story?” he wanted to know next, kissing her down the side of her neck as he continued to stroke in and out of her wet pussy. 
     
    “The other story?”  She licked her lips, as he finally touched her clitoris on the in stroke.  “Oh God, Lex!” she exclaimed, forgetting what she had been going to say.
     
    He kissed her, raising the hunger inside her.  “Yes, the one about the bad biker boy who’s really a pussy cat.”  He smiled against her lips and pinched her clit, setting her off like a rocket.  He swallowed her cries of pleasure in kisses as he raided her mouth.  When she stopped screaming into his mouth, he eased his own away from her and resumed his stroking.
     
    “Lex, I can’t...oh God!”  Her hips moved of their own accord, as he finger-fucked her, pushing her shorts down and off her legs and setting one leg over the arm of the chair, opening her up to him.  “I can’t go again!”  She felt weak with pleasure and still he was wringing more out of her with every touch.
     
    “Yes, you can.  You can come as often as I want you to.  Who knows, maybe I will even make you squirt before we’re through tonight.  Maybe that’ll be your reward for telling me about the second story.” 
     
    He pushed another finger in and drew her cream out to her little rosebud, which tightened when he touched it. 
     
    “Someday, when you’re ready, I’m going to show you how hot anal sex can be, baby.  And if I stuff both holes, you’ll come like a geyser.” 
     
    As he stopped speaking, he pushed his fingers deep into her core, slamming the heel of his hand against her clitoris.  She humped his hand now, forgetting her earlier embarrassment.  Now, all she could manage to think about was how his fingers inside her were not enough, how she wanted to strip him and have her way with him, how she wanted to show him that she was in love with him, how she wanted to keep feeling this sweet ache, this burning desire, how she wanted to scream as she came, and how she wanted to make him scream.
     
    “This time when you come for me, I want you to think about how it will be when this is over, and we are free to be with each other without fear.  I want you to think about how it will be to have me loving you all day and night, every day, whenever you want me to.  I want you to think about how it will be to have me at your fingertips, ready to pleasure you.” 
     
    He was breathing as hard as she was though she hadn’t touched him anywhere.  She couldn’t seem to get control of her limbs as he whispered in her ear, “Come, baby!” At that moment, she howled into his waiting mouth, kissing him desperately, her body shaking uncontrollably.
     
    “You’re so hot, honey!” he breathed against her skin.  “I’m gonna make you come so often that you’ll forget about being afraid.  You’ll forget about worrying.  You’ll only be able to think about me.”
     
    She pulled her face away to catch her breath, her limbs still trembling from the second wave of bliss. 
     
    “I didn’t answer your question,” she said, hoping to contribute to the forgetting project and give herself some recovery time simultaneously. 
     
    “What question was that?” Lex wondered as he nibbled on her breasts, now freed of the restraining bra cups.
     
    Tammie chuckled, despite the way

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