Wolf (Evil Dead MC 4)

She stared at him.

“But don’t expect sweet from me right now, Crystal. That’s not what you’re gonna get. That’s not the way I want it right now.” He watched as her eyes fell to where his hands were working his belt buckle. Then she was moving toward him. Then she surprised him again by dropping to her knees. She brushed his hands aside and looked up at him.

“I know what you really want, Wolf.”

He could only stare down at her, stunned as she undid his pants and pulled his dick out. All conscious thoughts scattered as she offered herself up for his pleasure. And suddenly all he could think about was her pretty fuckable mouth, and how badly he wanted it wrapped around his dick, how badly he wanted to sink into it. If that was what she wanted, he wasn’t about to stop her. He wasn’t that big a fool. Instead, he slid one hand to the back of her head, pulling her closer, guiding her mouth to take him.

If she hadn’t driven him to the breaking point, this could have gone differently. He would have taken more care. But now, all gentleness had been stamped out by her taunting comments that he knew had been designed to drive him to the edge. In its place was a demanding unleashed anger and desire to lash out and be cruel. To show her who was boss.

She

’d asked for it. He only hoped she was prepared to pay the price.

“Well, baby, let’s put that smart mouth of yours to a much better use, then, shall we?”

His hands tangled in her hair, and he drove his cock into her waiting mouth. He used that grip to control her, control the pace as he pumped into her. He lost whatever shred of control he’d had as he fucked her mouth.

She didn’t resist, didn’t try to pull away or stop him. Quite the contrary. The look in her eyes as she looked up at him, encourage him, practically begged him to claim more. Her soft moans encouraged him to take whatever he wanted, however he wanted.

It made him question who really had the control here. But hell, fighting it was a lost cause. He was a goner. She did that to him. She always did that to him. She always found a way.

His fists tightened in her hair as he jerked her hard to him and his cock exploded, his release shooting down her throat. She took it all, swallowing every drop, and then continued to hold him in her mouth even after his hands gentled in her hair, releasing her.

Wolf locked his legs, fighting the overpowering aftermath that threatened to send him to his knees. She’d sucked him dry. Holy hell.

Releasing him, she looked up, their eyes locking. Then he was reaching down, grabbing her forearms and jerking her to her feet. They glared at each other.

“You get what you wanted?” he asked.

She had the gall to smile, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “Yup. How about you? Are you satisfied? Can I go now?”

“Satisfied?” He shook his head. “Not by a long shot, darlin’. And no, you can’t go.”

“Why not?” He watched the cocky smile fade from her face.

“We’re not finished yet.” With a wicked smile, he shoved her toward the bed. “In fact, we’re just getting started.”

He reached for his belt, and pulled it free, doubling it in his palm.

Her eyes dropped to it, and then she was darting toward the door. He caught her up easily enough, one strong forearm locking around her waist as he hauled her back, pinning her tight with her back against his chest.

“Going somewhere? You were all about pleasing me a minute ago. Lose your nerve?”

“Not the belt, Wolf.”

It clattered to the floor.

“My hand then.” He bent his head to her ear, his soft beard brushing the side of her face. “And I swear to you, you’re gonna feel it for a few days.

He walked her over to the dresser, pushing her over it. She had on a short sundress with tiny straps. His hand fisted in the hem and pulled it up over her hip. Then his fingers were hooking in her lacy panty, yanking them free in one quick tug.

She gasped.

He buried a hand in her hair, fisting to pull her head up until her eyes met his in the mirror. He grabbed his cock with his other hand. He was already hard again for her as he lined up and drove inside her. Her pretty mouth dropped open, and her eyes slid closed. He tightened his hold on her hair.

“Watch,” he growled.

Her eyes immediately popped open as she followed his command.