A Wolf's Claim (A BBW Paranormal Christmas Romance): The Holiday Ball Read Online Free PDF Page A

and scent, he smoothed his hands over her torso, curling his fingers into her yielding flesh. He bent his head, trailing kisses down her belly, thrusting his tongue into her dimpled navel. His hands led the way to her mons. A delicious hill of pleasure just waiting for his touch. He brushed it with his thumbs, stirring the neatly trimmed curls, skimming over the flesh that begged silently for his touch.
    “Hmm, look at that,” he purred roughly, sliding one finger through the cream gleaming on her folds. “I think I need some more.” He sprawled between her thighs, his wide shoulders pushing them further apart and opening her up even more. When his tongue plunged deep inside her pussy, her body arched and she cried out wildly. Palms firmly planted on the delightfully round cheeks of her ass, Hayden caressed the crevice between the cheeks, vowing to explore her there later. Very, very thoroughly.
    Right now, he needed to make her come again. He nuzzled aside those curls, breathing in her scent as he zeroed in on her clit. This was not the first soft touch of a lover, this was a wolf marking his territory. He licked her twice, making the little bud stand out. Then he took it between his teeth and bit, again and again, until it was red and swollen. Needy. So damned needy. She whimpered and shook as he led her time and time again to the edge, but refused to allow her to spend on his tongue.
    He pleasured her with his mouth and lips, using his teeth to push her beyond the pleasure. Hungry little moans rose and died in her throat as he lapped up her nectar. She was about to come for him again. So close. So very close. “Scream for me, little witch. Come for me again.”
    He thrust a finger inside her finding the tangle of nerves and sent her over the edge. Hayden’s cock was caught between his stomach and the bed and he couldn’t help but hump against the silk like the horny wolf that he was. The rigid length was burning like a branding iron as he continued to eat out his mate. He wanted badly, so badly to get inside her. And mark her as his.
    He wanted to mark every inch of her with his tongue and teeth.
    She opened her eyes and gazed up at him, her beautiful blue eyes shining with want and need. And hunger.
    His voice was a low rough growl that whispered across her ear. “I am going to mark you, make you mine. When my cock slides inside you, and I’m filling you with my seed, I’m going to sink my teeth into your soft skin.” He licked her throat. “If I do, you are mine. Forever.”
    He drew back. “Do you understand?”
    Amber saw the swirls of gold swimming in his dark eyes. His features had hardened as his animal moved beneath the surface. “I understand.” She reached between them, catching his hard, heavy length in her hand. She stroked the silky flesh, forcing a growl from between his gritted teeth. “I understand that you are my wolf.”
    Hayden shuddered, lowering his brow to rest against hers. “Yours.”
    Amber felt the flow of sensations between them and knew what it meant. The mating bond had begun to form. For better or worse, they were mates. She squeezed his cock beneath the plum shaped head. “Mine.”
    She had no reason to doubt his desire for her, his need. His cock twitched in her hand. She tugged sharply, telling him without words what she wanted. Needed. Craved.
    Oh heavens, the need built inside her. She felt her powers rise and the burst of energy leave her body as they sought an outlet. A hiss and a pop told her the fire now burned in the fireplace. She couldn’t think about the slight mishaps she had with her powers. The only fire she was interested in was the one building between them.
    Hayden tilted Amber’s hips up, gripping the rounded backside as he aligned the head of his cock to her wet entrance. He watched as his thick length parted the slick folds, forcing her body to stretch to accept his width. He controlled his wolf’s instinct to drive inside her fast and hard.