his head and curled an arm around her waist, pulling her in close. Delicious curves pressed into him. His dick responded in an instant. He dropped a kiss on her nose, and the wolf settled, but not so much that he wasn’t fully aware of the woman in his arms. She felt unsettled. Her cinnamon and sweet arousal scent taking on a slightly sour note.
Unlocking the reins on his wolf, he allowed the predator in him to release a thread of power. The small heat wave would wash over her and, hopefully, soothe her worries.
Theo’s voice demanded his attention. “Where are you?”
“Amber’s place. You?”
A snort came over the line. “Back in the SUV. Brit told me she had a great time and kicked me out. So, Amber?” He let the question hang in the air.
“Yep.”
“Plan on staying awhile?”
Andreas slid his hand down onto Amber’s ass and pressed her tighter to him. She wiggled against his erection, sending a shot of need through him. “As long as possible.” The words came out on a growl against his will. Theo laughed in his ear.
“I’m heading to the cabin. Plan on crashing out for a while. Maybe get a run in through the woods. My wolf is aching to get out and stretch his legs. I’ll see you at the bar later.”
“Yep.”
“Enjoy, my friend. You deserve a good time.”
Theo hung up before Andreas could say anything else. He stuffed the phone back into his pocket. “I think we should revise the plan.” He grabbed her other ass cheek, then in one smooth motion picked her up. Her legs went around his waist naturally, like they were meant to be there.
He made his way to the table, determined to take her on it. There was more space, and no one would accidentally end up in the sink with dirty dishes.
Her ass planted on the table, he kissed Amber, leaning over her and forcing her to lay back. As much as he wanted to take his time, he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out. He’d been hard as hell when he woke up, but common sense told him she needed sleep. The plan had been to take her breakfast in bed, but the unexpected arrival of Marge threw that idea out the window. The rest of the morning had been spent with a semi hard on, and a need to bury himself back into her sweet pussy.
Andreas ran his hands down her sides, hooking his thumbs into her yoga pants. He pulled them down and was pleasantly surprised to find she‘d gone commando. It made his trek to his goal that much easier. After pulling the stretchy fabric off and tossing it over his shoulder, he skimmed his hands down the insides of her thighs, pushing them further apart the closer he got to her center.
Pretty pink lips glistened in front of him. There wasn’t a lick of hair on her mound, waxed away at some point not too long ago. He liked the look on her. The puffy lips of her sex called to him. Made him want to smack them so he could hear her gasp of pleasure, see them turn pink with the pain. Instead of allowing his need to control him and seek out instant gratification, he slipped a hand over her mound, dipping his middle finger in to tease her clit.
Her hips bounced up at the contact. Hands curled around the edge of the table.
“Do you like that, glykó mou?”
“Yes,” she hissed. She shifted her hips forward seeking more pressure, better contact.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes.” This time, she answered on a frustrated groan when he pulled his hand away.
Bending forward, he touched her slit with the tip of his tongue. Lightly brushing it over her flesh. He didn’t push to get between her folds. Teasing her, making her beg was at the forefront of his mind. The need to hear her gasp his name in a plea being what he wanted most. He’d get it from her too. Maybe not at that precise moment in time, but he would hear it at some point.
His dick hardened painfully behind the zipper of his jeans. The fabric felt too tight, too restrictive, but the rough texture abrading his cock had pulses of pleasure shooting through his balls.
With
Unlocking the reins on his wolf, he allowed the predator in him to release a thread of power. The small heat wave would wash over her and, hopefully, soothe her worries.
Theo’s voice demanded his attention. “Where are you?”
“Amber’s place. You?”
A snort came over the line. “Back in the SUV. Brit told me she had a great time and kicked me out. So, Amber?” He let the question hang in the air.
“Yep.”
“Plan on staying awhile?”
Andreas slid his hand down onto Amber’s ass and pressed her tighter to him. She wiggled against his erection, sending a shot of need through him. “As long as possible.” The words came out on a growl against his will. Theo laughed in his ear.
“I’m heading to the cabin. Plan on crashing out for a while. Maybe get a run in through the woods. My wolf is aching to get out and stretch his legs. I’ll see you at the bar later.”
“Yep.”
“Enjoy, my friend. You deserve a good time.”
Theo hung up before Andreas could say anything else. He stuffed the phone back into his pocket. “I think we should revise the plan.” He grabbed her other ass cheek, then in one smooth motion picked her up. Her legs went around his waist naturally, like they were meant to be there.
He made his way to the table, determined to take her on it. There was more space, and no one would accidentally end up in the sink with dirty dishes.
Her ass planted on the table, he kissed Amber, leaning over her and forcing her to lay back. As much as he wanted to take his time, he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out. He’d been hard as hell when he woke up, but common sense told him she needed sleep. The plan had been to take her breakfast in bed, but the unexpected arrival of Marge threw that idea out the window. The rest of the morning had been spent with a semi hard on, and a need to bury himself back into her sweet pussy.
Andreas ran his hands down her sides, hooking his thumbs into her yoga pants. He pulled them down and was pleasantly surprised to find she‘d gone commando. It made his trek to his goal that much easier. After pulling the stretchy fabric off and tossing it over his shoulder, he skimmed his hands down the insides of her thighs, pushing them further apart the closer he got to her center.
Pretty pink lips glistened in front of him. There wasn’t a lick of hair on her mound, waxed away at some point not too long ago. He liked the look on her. The puffy lips of her sex called to him. Made him want to smack them so he could hear her gasp of pleasure, see them turn pink with the pain. Instead of allowing his need to control him and seek out instant gratification, he slipped a hand over her mound, dipping his middle finger in to tease her clit.
Her hips bounced up at the contact. Hands curled around the edge of the table.
“Do you like that, glykó mou?”
“Yes,” she hissed. She shifted her hips forward seeking more pressure, better contact.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes.” This time, she answered on a frustrated groan when he pulled his hand away.
Bending forward, he touched her slit with the tip of his tongue. Lightly brushing it over her flesh. He didn’t push to get between her folds. Teasing her, making her beg was at the forefront of his mind. The need to hear her gasp his name in a plea being what he wanted most. He’d get it from her too. Maybe not at that precise moment in time, but he would hear it at some point.
His dick hardened painfully behind the zipper of his jeans. The fabric felt too tight, too restrictive, but the rough texture abrading his cock had pulses of pleasure shooting through his balls.
With
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