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Book:Heiress of the Wolf Pack Published:2024-11-20

Growling at the need in her voice, Dresden sucked hard drawing one nipple into his mouth while at the same time he continued to pinch and pull at the other with his fingers. Above him, Jude whimpered, sighed and gasped as he worked first one and then the other nipple with his mouth and fingers. Each sound pushed his desire up another notch until he thought he might spend himself while still in his jeans.
He was close to losing it but there was still more that he wanted to do before finally sinking himself into her heat. Releasing her breasts, Dresden grasped the front of her jeans and pulled.
Jude twisted, her mind barely registering the fact that she wasn’t going to have anything to wear, and shivered as cool air met heated skin. She expected Dresden to stand, was waiting for him to release himself and impale her on his cock; instead her knees nearly buckled at the feel of his abrasive tongue pressing hard against her clit. “Fuck,” she said, the feel of that rough tongue unlike anything she’d ever felt before.
Dresden couldn’t help but chuckle; he’d had more then one woman wonder at the unusual feel of his tongue on their tender bits and knew that it added to their enjoyment. Pressing his palms to her thighs, he spread her legs wide, exposing her pussy.
She was beautiful; neatly trimmed hair accented the narrow slit that was already glistening with her juices. Both labia lips were pink and swollen and he could already see the tip of her clit. Starting at the base of her slit, Dresden dragged his tongue up one plump lip and down the other, gathering her juices on his tongue for his first taste of her.
Her taste reminded him of the forest; earthy and clean with a feminine muskiness. Again and again, he gathered her juices on his tongue, letting the flavor gather in his mouth before sliding down his throat.
Jude felt her legs starting to shake as Dresden ran his tongue along her pussy lips; her entire body straining to get closer as he moved towards her core and finally pierced her with his tongue. Her hips rocked in response as he thrust in and out, setting a hard and fast pace that promised completion. “Oh god, yes.”
Dresden could feel her starting to tighten, knew that her first climax was close. Quickly, he moved from her body’s entrance to the throbbing tip of her clit. Licking upwards, he bathed her with the flat of his tongue before drawing her clit into his mouth and sucking.
Jude threw her head back and cried out, her body contracting almost painfully as she came.
Dresden felt a rush of warm wetness coating his chin as he continued to gently suckle her clit. Her body no longer bucked furiously but continued to vibrate lightly where his hands held her hips. Carefully, he started to lower her to the forest floor.
“Uh-uh,” Jude said. Getting her legs back under her took more effort then she would have thought but she managed. She also managed to push a surprised Dresden onto his back. “My turn,” she said.
Dresden watched as she crawled up his body. She didn’t have the fluid grace of a feline but there was a predator in her that showed in her eyes. She looked up at him hungrily and Dresden felt his mouth go dry.
Jude passed over Dresden’s lower half ignoring the obvious bulge in his pants; reaching his waist, she gathered his shirt in her hands and pulled it up over his head, baring his chest. He was smooth, nearly hairless with muscles that rippled when he breathed.
Staring down at him, Jude felt a rush of desire, an urge to take and taste unlike anything she’d felt before. He drew her to him, pulled at a part of her that was purely animal. Closing her eyes, she breathed deeply, taking in his scent, the light scent of his desire and the smell of her still on his lips. When she opened her eyes, she knew they’d gone gold and that her wolf was close.
Dresden held himself still, watching and waiting to see what she would do. It wasn’t long before he found out.
Lowering her head, Jude ran her tongue over one small nipple before drawing it into her mouth. At the same time, she caressed the muscles of his chest with her hands, feeling the heat of his skin against her palms. Testing and tasting, she let his sighs tell her where to go – knew by his sudden inhale when she’d found a particularly sensitive spot along his ribs. She nipped playfully, satisfied when he gave a low growl of warning.
She worked her way down the center of his chest, kissing and licking his skin, tasting the slightly salty tang of sweat until she reached his naval. Experimentally, she poked it with her tongue before circling the small hole. Finding a light dusting of dark hair, Jude followed it to where it disappeared beneath the waistband of his jeans.
Taking her time, Jude used her teeth to release first one and then another of the buttons holding him in. She could feel his cock pressing against the front of his jeans, eager for release.
Dresden was wound tight, knew that he would lose control if she didn’t take him into her mouth soon. His entire body had followed the progress of her hot, wet mouth as it moved across his chest and down the flat of his stomach. Every part of him knew her destination and struggled against forcing her to move faster.
Jude grabbed Dresden’s jeans and slowly slid them off his narrow hips. As she did so, she caught a glimpse of black hair that started just below the waistband of his jeans. Leaning forward, she followed the line of hair with her tongue until it led her to the junction of his hip. Noting the tender skin, Jude nevertheless sucked hard, pulling it into her mouth and biting down.
Dresden hissed, his hips thrusting up against her mouth. He couldn’t believe she’d bit him; it didn’t hurt, not exactly but the sensation warred between pleasure and pain.
Jude released Dresden long enough to pull his jeans off the rest of the way. “Oh my,” she said at her first sight of him. Standing almost straight up from his body was his cock; long and thick, it seemed to pulse with desire. He was fully engorged, the head swollen and glistening with precum. Unconsciously, Jude licked her lips.
Dresden groaned at the sight of her staring at him and licking her lips. It has been a long time since someone had made him ache in such a way. “For the love of… don’t look at me like that, not if you want me to last.”
Jude ignored him; settling herself between his thighs, she wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and squeezed gently. Timing it right, she was able to meet his natural response of thrusting up with his hips with her mouth.
Dresden groaned at the feel of her mouth on his cock, his hands digging into the ground beneath him.
Jude sucked and circled the head of his cock with her tongue; gathering as much of his precum as she could, she drew it into her mouth and swallowed. Slightly salty, he had a clean taste that made her hungry for more. Shifting slightly, Jude positioned her body so that she could bend over his hips and work her way down on his cock. He was large and thick and she struggled to accommodate him without gagging. After several tries, she realized that she wouldn’t be able to take all of him into her mouth.
Dresden shook with the effort of keeping his hands to himself. Part of him wanted to grab her by the back of the head and force his way into her mouth. Instead, he reached down and pulled her off his cock.
“Hey! What?” Jude said in surprise.
“Next time, I’ll let you play all you want,” Dresden said. Flipping her over onto her back, Dresden grabbed her hips and pulled her to him. Once again she was spread out before him; looking down, he could see that she was again wet and her clit visibly throbbed. Grabbing his cock, Dresden rubbed himself up and down the length of her slit, coating himself with her juices.
Jude’s back arched and her eyes closed at the sensation of him teasing her between her legs.
“Look at me,” he ordered. “I want to watch you as I fuck you.”
Jude whimpered but obeyed. Opening her eyes, she stared up into his face watching as his eyes grew dark. At the same time, she felt him pressing against her entrance. Instinctively, she spread her thighs wider, working to accommodate him, and drew her knees up slightly.
Dresden positioned himself at her entrance and slid in slowly. Growling low in his throat, he struggled against swiftly impaling her on his cock, instead wanting to feel every wet inch of her sliding over his cock.