Page 11 of Wolfish Desire (Billionaires of Wolfe Mountain #2)

KINGSTON

Am I dreaming? This lovely precious girl is practically begging for me.

There’s something about Sierra. It’s like she’s made for me.

Not just her luscious, perky breasts and curvy hips that fit into my palms so perfectly. Gazing into her deep blue eyes fills me with brand new feelings: the need to protect her, to make her happy, to make her feel fulfilled.

I already know that we belong together. There’s a timer in the back of my mind literally counting down the seconds until I can talk her into moving in with me, so we can be together as much as possible.

Sierra is a vision, her lush, curvy body stretched across my charcoal duvet. My shorts hit the floor and I lie beside her, naked and so hard I can feel my pulse throbbing at the base of my cock.

Sierra bursts into sparkling laughter. “Is that thing dancing for me?”

“Yeah. It’s just as excited as I am.”

My entire body is on fire as I move my solid frame over her delicate skin. The second my thumb finds her clit, her fingers grip my shaft. She grins, squeezing lightly as she strokes me, while I massage her button, trying to keep those juices flowing.

“I love how wet you are,” I murmur, sliding a finger inside to explore. “That’s going to make this a lot easier…I hope.”

“I didn’t realize it was going to be difficult,” she laughs.

“I have two important missions here, cutie. The first is to feel you come while I’m inside you. The second but more important one is to make sure I don’t hurt you.”

Her heel caresses the back of my calf. “I’m tougher than I look, big guy.”

This is probably not a good time to disagree with her, so I let it slide. But I know that Sierra is delicate. Sensitive. The last thing in the world I would ever want to do is to inflict pain on her.

Slight discomfort, however, might be unavoidable for a few moments.

My palm caresses her cheekbone as I pull my shaft from her hands and use it to caress her pussy, nudging the tip against her clit with every movement. “Are you sure, baby?”

Her lovely eyes blaze. “Absolutely sure.”

Her pussy is totally wet, swollen, eager for my touch. The first two inches of my cock slip inside easily, the warm embrace of her channel so perfect that I nearly see stars – stars I should be thanking for bringing a perfect woman like Sierra into my life.

My knees spread wider and I gently and cautiously begin to stroke deeper, watching the way her belly flutters, the way her tight nipples remain pebbled, pointing at the ceiling. The flush of pink across her chest and cheeks does something to me.

And those eyes…

Even though she’s quivering like a fragile flower in a breeze, her eyes are filled with pure desire. Leaning forward, I spread her folds so that I can graze her button with every movement, bending in to kiss her gently. Her thighs tremble as she wraps them around my hips.

“That’s it, gorgeous.” My heart is beating so hard and fast it doesn’t even feel like mine. “Relax and just let me in.”

Sierra nods eagerly. “I’m trying.”

Her arms wrap around my shoulders, hips shifting to spread her thighs as wide as possible. Every stroke nudges slightly deeper until I’m two-thirds of the way in.

“So sexy,” I murmur. “Most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, I swear.”

Her eyelashes flutter shyly. “You’re the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen. Good thing we both have exquisite taste.” She shifts, managing to pull me a bit deeper. “You just happen to be freaking…ohhh…gigantic.”

“Too much?”

Her laughter fills me with the warmth of sunshine. “Maybe a bit. But don’t think about stopping. This feels incredible.”

“I love that you’re this sexy, and this sweet,” I murmur against her ear. “It’s an intoxicating combination, you know that?”

Damn… I can feel her juices flowing even harder from my words. “You like that, baby? You like it when I tell you how hot you are? How much I need you?”

Her soft noise, partway between a gasp and a whimper, sends a wave of lust through me. It’s so strong that I can’t resist thrusting harder, deeper. Her breath hitches for a moment and I pause. When she exhales slowly, I ease my way further inside.

“That’s it. You’re doing so well, baby. I can feel your hot little pussy fluttering all around me,” I groan while sinking even deeper.

Finally, I stop. “That’s all of it, baby.

You did it.” Her eyes are glowing as I begin to rock slowly, feeling her snug tunnel constricting around me. “Feels like you want more.”

“No way.” She smiles, her eyes shining. “This is quite enough, thank you very much.”

“I love that you’re so polite, even though your pussy is strangling my cock.” Every time I say a dirty word, her eyes sparkle even more. “You love that I can’t resist you. Love that you drive me crazy. Don’t you?”

Sierra’s eyes lock on mine as her fingers dig into the back of my shoulders. “Yeah. Feeling wanted like this…it’s…”

I slow down a bit, enjoying every single point where our bodies touch. “Tell me, baby. Please.”

“Grounding? Kind of…like I’ve been wandering aimlessly for so long and suddenly have a direction.”

“That sounds great. I like it.” My hand slides down to palm her luscious ass, angling her so I can thrust deeper.

“And I like that,” she moans.

I swear, I could study her quivers and moans all day long.

Watching this lovely, refined girl transform into a flushed, trembling mess with a faint sheen of sweat on her brow floods me with a wave of pride.

Every stroke makes her perfect tits bounce in a way that will be burned into my eyes for eternity.

Leaning in for a quick, savage kiss, I can tell she is desperate to come.

After all the tension of her first time, she needs the release.

Shifting my hand, I find the perfect angle to rub gently against that sensitive bundle of nerves between her legs.

Sierra shudders and moans, her entire body shifting restlessly.

Finally, I realize she’s right on the edge, and I feel the pressure of her pussy squeezing me harder.

“I can’t wait to feel you come.” My voice is gravel. “I need to come inside you, baby, but first I need to feel you come yourself. See you let go for me.” I can tell that she’s hovering right on the edge. “You’re mine, Sierra. Show me how much you’re mine.”

Her head falls back, her eyes still locked on mine as her lips part. Her ragged, choked scream as her body stiffens in my arms is one of the most beautiful sounds I’ve ever heard.

My strokes become longer, harder, milking her climax for all it’s worth, barely noticing the point where it rolls over into my own release. A deep thunderstorm of raw pleasure cascades through my entire body as I grip her tightly, thrusting hard and fast as I empty my seed, my soul, inside her.

My vision blurs for a moment, then I’m able to blink it clear.

Sierra is smiling as she reaches up to push my hair from my eyes. “That was pretty intense,” she whispers.

“Too much?”

“Just right.” Her eyes have that special glow again. “I love how you turned into a bit of an animal.”

My teeth playfully nip at her throat, then her ear. “It’s all your fault. You bring out my inner wolf.”

Her hand slips down to smack my bare ass. “I think we’re both responsible for your behavior. And I like that a lot.” There’s that light in her eyes again. The perfect curve of her lips as she smiles.

I’m in love with you. I want you. Need you. Already cannot imagine life without you.

It’s far too soon to tell her any of that, though. So I show her with actions instead, lifting her into the bed and then fetching her a glass of water.

I’m certainly no expert in the love department, but from the way she looks at me just before I turn out the light, I think that spark is already in her as well, just waiting to catch fire.