Her Three Wilde Champion Men (Wilde, Nevada 2)

“Fuck, that feels good.” His hand cupped the back of her neck. “A little taste, baby, but don’t try to make me come. I want to be inside you, Shelby. I want to feel your pussy clenching on my cock.”

She shivered, realizing he was already commanding her, taking charge. Not BDSM, but not far from it.

As large as he was, she knew she would have to take his cock a little bit at a time. She moved her lips over its bulbous head.

“Damn right,” he growled, urging her on. “Perfect.”

She swirled her tongue around as she inched her way down his dick slowly. Not even half of his length had filled her mouth, and she imagined what it would feel like thrusting into her body, into her pussy. And her love for him continued and deepened, wrapping around her heart, sealing her to Brandon for all her tomorrows.

She felt so close to him right now. She was with him, her attorney—a champion in so many more ways than just his name. Everything he’d done for her had made it clear he was her hero. He’d come to her rescue willingly. What more could she ask of him or of her other two Champions, Justin and Alex? Nothing. This was now. This was her moment with Brandon. She’d had her special times with Justin and Alex. Tonight and those other nights would be the memories she would never forget no matter how long she lived.

Brandon threaded his hands in her hair. “Slow down, baby.” His words came out lusty and deep.

She glanced up, keeping her mouth on him.

“Don’t forget that I have other plans for you tonight,” he said.

Time to test his inner Dom and let him get a taste of her wicked side. She opened her jaw wide, taking in more of his cock down her throat. She kept one hand on his thigh and the other she moved to his balls, cupping them, giving a little teasing squeeze. Sucking on his dick until she hollowed out her cheeks, she heard him groan.

“Enough, Shelby. I said enough.” His desperate order shot through her like a spark, igniting a new round of hot shivers.

Instantly, she obeyed, releasing his cock from her mouth’s hold. “Yes, Sir.”

He lifted her up off the floor and placed her back on the bed, covering her body with his. She could feel his cock pressing on her mound, causing a flare of desire to rush through her.

“You’re so beautiful, Shelby.” He kissed her again, and she felt her heart melt and her toes curl.

His lips left hers, trailing down her neck to her nipples. When he kissed them gently, she moaned. The pressure inside her was building fast, pushing her to the edge with every lick from his wicked tongue. He sucked on her breasts, torturing them until she had to fist the sheet just to hold on. Her pussy was on fire and her nipples throbbed madly. His mouth continued to bathe her chest, while his hands moved down her frame. With his cock still pressing on her mound, he moved his thumb to her clitoris, causing more heat, more pressure, more need to grow. She felt his fingers split her labia, dipping into her channel.

He brought his hand up to his lips and licked his fingers that were drenched in her juices. “Got to have more of your sweetness, baby. Too good to pass up.”

As Brandon shifted down her body until his hot mouth hovered over her pussy, her breat

h caught in her chest. His sensuous lips kissed her clit and her trembles ramped up into full-on quakes. His head dipped down between her thighs. She felt his fingers and tongue trace her swollen folds until she was deliciously dizzy. She pounded her fists on the mattress. The pressure inside her was so great, so intense, too much. Release. She needed it so terribly, but it didn’t come yet. Instead it kept building and multiplying as Brandon drank from her body. Another press of her clit from his thumb sent her over the edge to a climax that had her tugging on his hair.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” Her womb clenched tight as rippling sensations saturated her entire body. Nothing inside or outside of her was still. She was in a state of delicious motion from the orgasm he’d given her.

He crawled up her body. The feel of his muscles, his weight, reminded her of restraints. Dom or not, Brandon was what she needed. “I’ve got to feel your pussy around my cock, baby.”

“God, yes. Please, Sir. Please.”

His gaze was hot, searing deep into her. He pressed his cock inside her pussy slowly. She could feel every inch of his dick, stretching her beyond belief with every deepening thrust. Another inch, and her connection and surrender to him became clearer to her.

With a deep growl, he pushed all the way inside her. Her heart was his now—whatever happened after. His invasion total. Her surrender complete. She was his. His thrusts were slow and deep, adding to her delicious suffering.

Her breaths came out in short, hot pants. Her lips were vibrating as she tried to hold back her scream of release. But she couldn’t. Not now. Not with him so deep inside her body, inside her most feminine flesh—her pussy.

“I love you, Shelby.” He thrust into her in a single savage stroke, clearly lost to his own lust.

He loves me. Tears pricked at the corner of her eyes. “God. Yes. Yes.” She clawed at his shoulders, lost to the climax that hadn’t softened even a little since its first eruption when he was still between her legs with his mouth. “I love you,” she confessed, unable to hold back the powerful truth inside her.

Her orgasm flashed through her body again, traveling through every pulse in her veins.

Another thrust, more powerful than any that had come before, made her scream again.

His eyes closed as he came inside her pussy. She tightened her channel around his shaft, feeling his hot pulse there.

After a little time, he rolled to the side, pulling her into him. God, she loved the feel of his body. She wrapped her arms around his neck, continuing to shiver.