Page 16 of Wolfish Desire (Billionaires of Wolfe Mountain #2)

SIERRA

Whew.

I had assumed I’d be overwhelmed when I met Kingston’s brothers. But the three of them together had an amazing energy. I think hanging out with them is going to teach me a lot about a functional family.

Before I can attempt to explain this, Kingston takes my hand and walks upstairs with me. “I want to show you something.”

He takes me down the hallway away from his bedroom. “When I was having the house built, the architect designed two large guest bedrooms, and two smaller rooms that he said could be kids’ rooms someday, or storage or whatever.”

He pushes open a door to a beautiful cream and sage guest room with two queen-size beds. “If your parents or sisters ever want to visit, they can stay here. It’s not quite the fancy hotels they’re probably used to, but it should do, right?”

Before I can even react, he pulls me down to the end of the hall and into an empty room. It’s unfurnished, but with floor-to-ceiling windows on two sides, it feels like it’s filled with the forest.

“This was going to be my office. But I think it’s easier for me to use that nook off the kitchen so I’m closer to the coffee or can take my laptop outside. So a certain somebody should be using this as their craft studio, right? We can order tables and shelves and stuff for it this week.”

I can’t quite catch my breath.

When we said that we wanted a relationship, I assumed that Kingston would want to date for a while and take our time before making any permanent decisions. Yet he wants me to start making changes to his house immediately. Ordering furniture and acting as if this is going to be forever.

As I look into his deep, soulful eyes, I know it’s the truth. This incredible man wants me. This isn’t just some wild tornado of lust. This isn’t your average let’s see how this goes situation.

We’re forever.

I nod, flinging my arms around the back of his neck as I stretch up on my toes to kiss him. “I can’t believe you’re real,” I laugh against his mouth.

Kingston’s response is to pick me up and palm my ass as my legs instinctively wind around him. We can’t stop kissing as he carries me slowly to the bedroom before sitting us on the edge of the bed.

The heat between us is unnatural. No, that’s not right. It’s unbelievably natural, I just didn’t know that something this intense and utterly perfect would ever happen to me.

His hand slides up into the back of my hair, tilting my head back while trailing kisses down my throat. “I need you right now,” he growls. “Yes?”

“Yes.”

I can feel his heat. His hunger. His almost savage need as Kingston lifts my butt so that he can unzip.

I’m surprised at how hard his thick cock is already as it springs out of his pants. He inches the fabric down, then pulls at the front of my sundress and bra until he can wrap his lips around my nipple.

My gasp only fuels his fire as he spreads my legs wide. His hand thrusts into my panties, sending his fingers gliding quickly and urgently through my open pussy.

“You’re so wet for me.” His voice is low and rough. “My sexy, gorgeous girl. Do you have any idea what it does to me to know you’re as hot for me as I am for you?”

My hand is stroking his length. “I think I have some idea,” I gasp. The gasp becomes a moan when his teeth scrape over my nipple, his thumb rubbing over my clit firmly.

Once I’m completely soaked and ready, he lifts me so the thick blunt head of his cock is nestled between my pussy lips. I look down, catching a glimpse of my black panties shoved aside and my most delicate skin stretching around his girth.

It takes me several minutes to nudge my body down onto his. All the time we’re kissing, groaning, completely lost in each other.

“Easy, baby,” he says as I frantically try to spread my legs wider. “I’m not gonna let you hurt yourself. Go slow.”

His tongue dances against mine as his cock slides deeper into me. Finally, my inner muscles pull him all the way in.

“So hot,” he rasps, tilting me back to ravage my breasts with nibbles and soft sucking kisses.

It doesn’t take long to find a rhythm, his hands lifting my hips and thighs, moving me up and down, our bodies melting together. Just when I start to feel my lower belly fluttering, it’s as if Kingston knows my climax is getting closer, and his hand dips between my legs to thumb my clit again.

“Hey,” I somehow manage to whisper while bouncing up and down. “Not that I’m complaining, but… Why is it so important to do this seated?”

“Private jets.” His voice cracks as he stares deeply into my eyes.

“My brothers and I travel all over the world to meet with CEOs in person. I’ll be taking you with me whenever I can.

We’re going to be flying across the ocean to exotic destinations while I’m balls deep inside you, making you moan my name.

I’m going to be telling the attendants to not disturb us for half an hour, and they’re going to know why. ”

The bed frame hits the wall rhythmically as he leans back, thrusting up into me harder and harder. My fingernails dig into his shoulders as I hold on for dear life, feeling like I’m about to explode into a million pieces.

“I can tell you like that, baby.”

He buries his face in my neck, kissing along my throat and collarbone. “There’s a hotel just outside Stockholm right on the Baltic Sea. I’ll just bend you right over a table so that I can take you while you enjoy the incredible view of the water.”

Just picturing that has me crossing the finish line, my screams and cries echoing around the room.

“That’s it, gorgeous. Give it to me. Give me everything.”

I feel his cock swelling even more as he pounds into me, harder and harder, until we’re both gasping for air. He comes with a grunting growl, his liquid heat filling me in hot, sharp bursts.

“Mine,” he groans against my mouth through another messy, breathless kiss. “My sweet, beautiful darling. My Sierra.”

Mmm… there’s that possessive tone again, so certain of everything. Our bodies crave each other. So do our minds. Our lust will be out of control.

For years.

I can’t wait to see how it all unfolds.