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Yeah? What did that mean? He did, or it was so-so?
There’s a tense silence between us, and I scramble around, thinking of something to say.
“So, uh, aren’t those pants a little too low?”
I blurt out, trying to makeconversation, then internally kicking myself for drawing attention to where I was gawking. I need to get my head out of the gutter. Focus Valerie.
He looks down, raising his brow ever so slightly. “If they’re bothering you so much, come fix them.”
Yeah, damn, he’s hot.
I’m already turned on by his quiet, serious tone. There’s both a hint of a challenge and an invitation in his tone, enticing me further.
Swallowing, I slip off the bed, my eyes locked with his as I walk over to him, ruffling my hair before I shake my head to move a few strands out of my face.
I stop in front of him, as he shakes his own hair, tossing the towel onto the bed behind me. His scent invades my nose and I want to just yank him close and kiss him again. But instead, I force my gaze to the band of his sweatpants.
Licking my lips as I slip my fingers into them, biting my lips as sparks course through me.
Oh Goddess…
My heart is thundering as I swallow, running my fingers along the band, feeling him tense a little as I appreciate the feel of his sculpted body beneath my fingertips.
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His muscles ripple and my gaze flicks to them. So, I am having an effect on you… I resist a smirk as my gaze snaps up to his.
Reluctantly, I remove my fingers, very aware that he was not wearing any boxers underneath. I tug on the string, undoing the knot before I pause, tilting my head.
“I changed my mind… I think I like how they look…”
I whisper, pulling on the string as I tilt my head upward.
“Then I guess we don’t have a problem,”
he murmurs, gripping the side of my face, and then he presses his lips against mine. My heart thumps as sparks tingle through us. I kiss him back, letting go of his pants and placing my hands on his waist.
Pleasure rushes through me, spreading to every inch of my body, my heart thumping in my chest.
I’m addicted…
Our kiss started deep and passionate, yet slowly begins to get more fervent and hungrier. His touch becomes more dominant as he ravishes my mouth. My heart’s pounding as he cups my face with both hands tighter, leading the kiss, before he strokes my tongue with his, making my core clench. Coaxing me to enter his mouth.
I obey willingly, slipping my tongue into his mouth before he sucks on it, making me moan before we kiss again. Our tongues playing with one another’s before he slips his into my mouth, exploring every corner of it.
I’m so turned on and I know he can smell me.
I gasp, feeling him throb against my lower stomach, and I break away, breathless and dizzy as I kiss him softly.
Placing a soft kiss on his neck, I pull back, breathing hard.
He’s observing me, almost as if thinking I’m having second doubts, but it’s not that I don’t want to kiss him… but the truth is I want something else…
I keep my eyes locked with his as I drop to my knees.
“Valerie…”
his voice is low, as he watches me, and I smile seductively.
“Let’s see if I can make the broody Zade Toussaint break that fa?ade,”
I whisper as I slowly grip the sides of his pants and tug them slightly lower. He’s well- groomed, and that only makes me want to lick every inch of him.
Oh fuck, I like a man who is groomed well….
Just thinking of my lips around his cock with him in my mouth is a huge turn-on. I tug his pants a little further down, freeing his semi-hard shaft, which is as I assumed, big and thick.
Oh, fuck yes…
“You really are a stallion,”
I whisper, gliding my fingers along his balls before. wrapping my hand around his large cock, my eyes snapping up to the eyes of the man who is now at my mercy.
His body tenses at my touch, his dick throbbing in approval, and I can feel him getting even harder as I slowly stroke his shaft, feeling him throb beneath my fingers.
Oh baby, I’m going to get you so hard before I make you cum.
“Fuck,”
he mutters, and that’s when I lick his tip, relishing the feel of the smooth head against my tongue. He sucks in a breath, his jaw taut as I begin to give him head, wrapping my tongue around his cock as I suck harder, my only aim is to give him intense pleasure.
Damn he’s large, he stretches out my mouth, and I flatten my tongue against his shaft, feeling every single inch and ridge of his cock.
“Fuck Val…”
he mutters, thrusting slightly into my mouth, he’s trying to control himself, but I can see him losing control already.
That’s it, baby….
I suck harder, wanting to take more and more in, until he’s thrusting down my throat. I relax my throat, taking more with each thrust. That takes him by surprise and although he’s damn big I manage without choking, moaning in satisfaction instead.
Oh, goddess…
“That’s it, Little Mate, take that cock. Deeper….”
he murmurs, his hand tightening in my hair as he slams into my throat.
I whimper in pleasure, the sound of him throat fucking me is the sinful music that I revel in.
Oh, fuck yes…
Releasing his cock from my mouth with a small pop, I breathe heavily, gaspingfor air before I wrap my hands around him, pumping his cock as I look up at him.
“Do you like seeing me on my knees?”
I whisper, wrapping my mouth around his tip once more. Our eyes meet, his good eye burning a brilliant blue, his aura that is now swirling around him is enough proof of the effect I am having on him.
“More than like, Little Mate… I never realised you were so good at taking a cock,”
he murmurs, his deep husky voice making my core clench, only fuelling the desire in me. “And you look so fucking pretty on your knees.”
My stomach knots, his words snapping something inside of me, and I feel this surge of power from my wolf within me. The feeling itself is indescribable, it’s like something… awakening. An emotion, a need…
My eyes blaze as I suck harder, twirling my tongue around his cock and, as if sensing the change, he thrusts deeper into my mouth, his hand yanking my head backwards as he slams into me harder.
The roughness burns my throat, but it’s worth it, my own pussy is soaking wet, wanting him to fuck me hard.
Bracing my hands against his strong thighs, relinquishing all control to him, and he doesn’t disappoint; his moves becoming faster and rougher as he slams into my throat.
His head tilts back, pleasure consuming him, and I rake my gaze over hiswashboard abs and his adonis belt, moaning against his cock, which only seems. to drive him further.
In between the rough assault of my throat, I soon pick up on his rhythm, five or six brutal thrusts and then it follows with three slower thrusts, giving me the chance to catch my breath although it looks like he’s simply savouring the feel of the pleasure I am inflicting on him.
My heart thuds, realising even when he’s clearly turned on, wanting to let loose he still holds onto his self-control, making sure I am ok… I’m not sure if that makes me happy or disappointed that I can’t make him let loose….
His eyes are back on me, and I can feel his body tensing. He’s close. I dig my nails. into his thighs, speeding up and now he doesn’t hold back, slamming down my throat with full force.
“That’s it baby girl, take it all… fuckkk,”
he groans as he pulls out, yanking me back, his head rolling back as pleasure rushes through him and I instantly grab his cock, stroking it fast as he comes, releasing ropes of milky cum over my neckand chest.
I take the tip into my mouth, licking it clean of the last few drops.
“You taste so fucking good,”
I murmur as he yanks me up, and I almost fall fromthe sudden move, but he catches me, his arm around my waist, the other still tangled in my hair as his lips crash against mine. He’s still breathless, his heart. still racing as he lifts me up, turning us and pressing me up against the wall.
We’re both raging with hormones, both of us breathless yet hungry for more.
“You’re incredible,”
he murmurs, capturing my lips again, his hands slipping under my top as he grabs my ass, making me moan as I grind my core against his abs. “Impatient, aren’t we?”
he teases as he breaks away from my lips, kissing my neck passionately.
My cheeks heat up and I’m about to reply when the doorbell rings.
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