She worked me slow. Deliberate. Torturous. While checking in my c**k. Little tears filled her brown eyes.
And I swear to Goddess she was smiling. I could just feel it. Like she knew exactly how close I was and wanted to drag it out. Her mouth slid down, inch by inch, her throat fluttering around me before she pulled back, lips tight, tongue swirling around the head until I swore my soul left my body.
I was a wolf who prided himself on control.
But right now? I was nothing. Nothing but hers.
And the thing was, I didn’t want to be anything else.
I tried to think of anything to stop myself from exploding too soon. Training drills. Cold showers. Kingston’s angry face. My tax returns. Hell, I even tried picturing Keegan in a tutu.
Didn’t work.
Nothing could fight her and the things she
