Wolf Bite (The Blue Mountain Wolf Pack #5) - Emma Dean Page 0,38

his cock was everything. “I feel lucky you’re giving me the chance to even try.”

“I just want to make sure I’m the only one you can think of,” she murmured, grazing her teeth along the inside of his thigh.

Liam held her gaze as she opened her mouth and sucked him inside with enough force he lurched forward, gripping her shoulder as she took him deep in her throat. There was something so empowering about watching him unable to control himself as she licked and sucked. His groans rippled through her, making her soak her underwear instantly.

“Yes, Zoe, fuck. Just like that.” Liam’s hand in her hair was soft and it never once tried to take control or guide her. It felt like he was just trying to hold on as she gripped his hips hard and took him until he hit the back of her throat. “I—”

His words were cut off by a moan that was loud enough anyone else in the house could probably hear him and Zoe felt herself losing control. She took him harder and deeper until her name was a prayer he said over and over.

“Holy shit, I’m going to come so fucking hard.” For a brief second Liam’s grip on her hair tightened and she knew he was close. “You’re going to take my soul as well as my heart, aren’t you?”

She couldn’t help the smile that spread across her face at that. His whimpers and moans had her fingernails digging into his hips as she took him as deep as she could, ignoring the way the spit slid down her chin. His hips rose and fell to meet her movements and Liam’s eyes were glassy as he watched her, pupils blown with lust and desire.

He felt all this for her. Liam was strung out on the way she made him feel, pressing into her mouth when he was close, shaking like a leaf under her. Zoe had the power to make him feel good – she wanted him to think of this every time he saw her lick her lips, and she wanted him to feel it only for her.

“Please, Zoe. Please, please, please,” Liam begged – so out of his mind he never asked her for anything directly, but she knew what he wanted.

“I want to taste you,” she told him, holding his gaze as she used her hand to stroke him while she spoke. “I want you to think of me and only me every time you’re in this room.” Zoe licked her lips and watched as Liam’s own lips parted in response.

Then she wrapped her mouth around his cock again and sucked him down, pulling on his hips with her hands. His legs were shaking, and she couldn’t wait to hear him come again.

Carefully she grazed his cock with her teeth and took him all the way down to his base.

Liam’s shout as he came, his animalistic growl as he lost himself, and the way his eyes glowed silver made her entire body shiver and she sucked him through the orgasm, swallowing so she didn’t have to stop, enjoying the way he overflowed in her mouth until if mixed with the spit dropping down her chin.

“Stop before you kill me,” he begged. Liam pulled her up until she was on top of him, her entire body molded against his.

He was panting and dripping in sweat. Liam pressed his forehead to hers as he tried to calm down. It was adorable to watch, but she wasn’t done with him yet. “Tired?”

Zoe couldn’t help the way she smiled when he opened his glazed over eyes. The silver really was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen.

“Not even close,” he growled, biting her bottom lip hard enough to sting, but somehow, he managed not to break the skin. “Come sit on my face so I can lick you clean.”

13

Liam

The look on her face when he lifted her up and settled her legs over her shoulders was something he would be thinking about for a very long time. Liam couldn’t believe she’d done this to him twice now, but she had warned him.

Zoe gasped when he ripped her pants off, tearing the fabric so he didn’t have to bother with the zipper or getting them off of her. He needed to taste her now before he lost his fucking mind.

When she’d told him her tastes were unconventional and that she preferred to be the more dominant partner he hadn’t really understood what that meant or