Ruthless (Wolf Ranch #6) - Renee Rose Page 0,65

soap. “The only scent I want on you is mine.”

My attention was on cleaning her. I didn’t miss a spot, taking my time to lather and wash every inch of her. I paid special attention to her hair, washing it with my shampoo and rinsing it free of soap and fire.

When I was done, she took the soap from me and did the same. By the time she was done, I was sensitive from her touch, needy for more. My dick was so hard it ached. My balls were full, so full for her. To fill her, to make her mine in the most binding of ways. I wanted to see her pregnant with my pup, to know our love overflowed and made new life.

We hadn’t talked about that. I wasn’t ready for a child. Hell, I was too selfish to share Natalie with anyone else, even a baby. Soon though. When she was ready.

I took the soap from her, set it back on the shelf built into the tiled wall. Cupping her face, I kissed her. Finally. I didn’t linger but kissed down her neck, along her collarbone, over one breast to the other, before dropping to my knees. Her pussy was right there, bare and pink and when I took a deep breath, I knew she was wet.

I glanced up at her, and she was watching me. Her fingers tangled in my wet hair. I didn’t say anything, just lifted her leg over my shoulder to open her up for me.

Then found my home. Put my mouth on it. Got her sweet flavor on my tongue. My mouth. My chin.

“Rand,” she cried.

The prettiest sound in the entire world.

I wasn’t going to torture her. No. She was a good girl, my girl, and I needed to please her. Needed to give her an orgasm with my mouth and fingers to take away last night as much as the soap and hot water.

She’d never lose me again.

I worked her pussy with my fingers and my mouth to show her this devotion. This need I had. It would never stop.

28

NATALIE

I was so done in by the orgasm that Rand had to steer me out of the shower. Dry me off. Lead me to bed. All the while, he told me what he was going to do to me.

I’m going to see if you can come from sucking and licking those gorgeous nipples. You’re going to take my dick for a ride… as I play with them. Then I’ll take you from behind, you holding on tight to the headboard. Want me to claim you that way? Maybe I’ll surprise you.

My pussy was swollen and achy, eager for his dick. My nipples were hard and tight, ready for all that he’d promised. I was in a haze of desire that he’d built. One orgasm wasn’t enough.

I needed him in me. Filling me. Making me his.

He stood at the foot of the bed, grabbed the sheets and blankets and yanked them off and onto the floor. I could smell the smoke that clung to them. I had to imagine how strong it was for Rand.

He jumped onto the bed, rolling onto his back, head on the pillow. His body was perfect. Tanned. Muscled. It was his dick I watched. It bobbed as he moved, thick and a dark plum color. The crown curved toward his navel. He was virile, potent. All mine.

He crooked a finger, and I crawled up toward him. When I got close enough, he hoisted me up and over him, his hands on my hips. “Rand!”

Hooking the back of my neck, he pulled me down for a kiss. I sank into it, into him, our bodies pressed together. The heat from him would have kept me warm if I had been cold. I was far from it. I was burning up.

Just for Rand.

I began to squirm when the kiss wasn’t enough and worked my way down his body, kissing the bare spots on his chest then lower, feeling the tight quiver of his abs as I licked the head of his dick.

“Mmm,” I said, tasting the salty burst of pre-cum on my tongue.

His hand settled on the back of my head, held me gently. “Fuck, Red.”

I liked hearing him coming undone because of me. I took him into my mouth, but he was too big, and I wasn’t a porn star. There was no way I could take all of him down, so I gripped the base in a tight