Hungry Wolf - Aidy Award Page 0,29

so anxious to ride him like a stripper on a pole, she's pull this condom off, cover him in whipped cream and suck him until he howled at the moon. Next time. They had plenty of leftover pie to spread all over each other. But since her pussy was practically quivering in anticipation, she used her lips and her fingers to roll the protection on, giving him only the tiniest taste of what she could do with her mouth.

The moment she popped him out from between her lips, he yanked her up and laid her back out on the table. “I hope you like it rough, baby, because I'm going to fuck you till you see stars.”

He threw her ankles up onto his shoulders and pushed into her with one long, hard thrust.

Helena threw her head back and closed her eyes, loving the feeling of being so filled by him. “Yes, Aleksei, fuck me hard. I need you to make me come.”

She needed more from him than that, but didn't know how to express the tingling of feelings creeping up from her core to her heart.

Aleksei thrust with fast, hard strokes, hitting her in just the right places. Their frenzied fucking was surprisingly perfect. For once she didn't need all the foreplay, the anticipation, the long drive to orgasm. She couldn't normally come without a lot of dirty talk and hands or a tongue on her clit.

Sex with her hungry wolf was so much more than anything she'd ever done before. This was more sensual, more erotic, and exactly what would push her over the edge in mere minutes. Her body was already flying, but she needed something more.

She pried her eyes open, wanting to see his face, connect with him, watch him lose control. When she looked up at Aleksei, his eyes glowed a deep blue and his fangs dropped, pressing at the edges of his mouth. The sight of his teeth sent a thrill from the top of her spine all the way down to the base. Her mouth watered and she licked her lips.

She wanted those teeth on her more than she wanted her next breath, more than she needed the oncoming orgasm. “Bite me, Aleksei, bite me now.”

Better Than Pie

Helena was killing him. Her hot, greedy cunt clenched around his cock, not wanting to let him go. With each thrust, her breasts bounced and pert nipples teased him, begging to be sucked. He didn't dare or he wouldn't be able to resist nibbling his way up her chest to her soft, exposed throat.

He'd never felt or seen anything as fantastic as her body begging him to take her in all the ways he could imagine.

His wolf howled inside, pushing at him to mark her, claim her, make her his forever. This electricity between them was more intense than any other connection he'd ever known. It was more than chemistry. It was pure magic.

He'd known already that she was his true mate, but being with her like this sent his soul into a frenzy, needing to complete their bond. His teeth ached to scrape across her skin, sink into her flesh, and bite her. His heart hurt with the wanting, the waiting.

No way she actually wanted him to bite her. She didn't know what she was asking, what it truly meant. But Goddess, how could he not?

“Not yet, love. First you have to come for me.” That was a lie straight from the pits of hell. If the Troika boys were to be believed, biting his mate to mark her would give them both the best pleasure of both of their lives. He couldn't risk it.

Aleksei would simply have to make her come over and over without marking her, so that she was well satisfied and forgot all about her request. A growl escaped from the depths of his chest. His wolf didn't like that idea at all. His fangs had already dropped, and he could practically taste her erotic flavor, feel her orgasm getting closer, know that their souls were becoming one.

How could he ever deny that?

The sooner he made Helena come, the better. Being inside of her like this and having her begging him to make her his in every way, had his tight rein on his control slipping away fast and hard.

Dear God, he was going to give in. He was going to give her everything she wanted, He was going to destroy them both.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. He couldn't do this, not to his