Wolf Endangered (Willow's Forbidden Pack #2) - Avery Song Page 0,29

mouth like a harmonic hymn.

"Onyx!"

Fuck. How beautiful it was to admire her as she came undone beneath my frame - her head falling back against the glass. The first release of our sexual rollercoaster ride was always the purest, and that was what I needed to encourage the next wave of activities that would leave her trembling.

Leave her begging me to go on and on, until her very words held no sense to their meanings and her body quivered with glorious aftershocks.

I urgently wanted to have my way with her, but this time around, I was going to take things slower. My mate had gone through an ordeal many didn't survive from, and I wanted to tend to those wounds she desperately tried to hide.

My lips began to suck on the side of her neck, moving along her body that was recovering from her orgasmic high. I was impressed that she was still standing, since I felt her urge to let her shaky legs collapse - knowing I'd catch her no matter what.

She remained standing, even as I got to my knees and left kisses down her thighs. Adjusting her stance was easy, and when I looked up at her, she lifted her head from the glass to return my gaze - as if sensing that I had to take this appreciative moment to confirm the power I had over her.

After years of fucking, hours of lusting over one another with our bodies, this was the first time I bowed down to her. The first time for her to witness that I had a tender side to myself and only she would behold it at its full capacity.

I had to remind her what she would have missed if she left me - what would have died if she died.

There were no more delays, my head slipping between her legs and I enjoyed a deep inhale.

"The pooling nectar between your legs is my kryptonite, Willow."

Her reply couldn't be anything else but a choked moan as I went right into sucking her glistening pussy. She was so fucking wet, so sensitive from a mere suck, that it made me smile against her pussy folds before I dove into her like she was the greatest meal the world could ever serve me.

Mother Moon knew I needed a woman who could survive my wrath.

I played with her clit with my tongue, flicking at it and sucking it mercilessly until she was shaking while moaning my name. All I needed to do was slide my tongue right to make her cum, and her scream bounced against the walls as she braced herself for the pleasurable waves of her release.

It was my turn to lick up all her cum, knowing just how sensitive she was in this heightened moment, and her groan only told me that the next build of ecstatic combustion was beginning to rise. Her whole body was arched so beautifully, as if the tiled wall was her bed that she was desperate to cling to.

My tongue could do the taunting, but my eyes took her all in - her perky breasts and how hard those sensitive buds were, her abs which tempted me to give in to my desire to fuck her so hard that my cock would reach her very womb.

Orgasm after orgasm followed for my Sweet Sugar until she was breathless with her fingers lost in my strands and my head still between her legs sucking her dry. She'd cum so much her juices were running down her inner legs, but I'd never let something so sacred go to waste. I had to enjoy every bit of her taste, especially when it was created because of my hard work.

I sensed my Sugar wouldn't last much longer standing, but I had to enjoy one last display from beneath her. I made sure our eyes met once again, and I could imagine she was witnessing the blazing force of lust and hints of pride within my eyes.

This was the woman that I'd loved for so many years. The sole individual I'd allowed to leave my lips when I begged Mother Moon for a mate who would understand all of me. She was created to be mine, and though I may have to get used to sharing her with more than one individual, it was clear as day that I'd always have first place in Willow's heart.

I stroked her with my tongue, nice and slowly, knowing that was all I would need to make