Ryker. I never imagined your skin would be this hot. It’s hotter than anything I’ve ever felt before.” She wanted to feel his heat all over her body.
She felt a sprinkling of hair under her hands; she wanted to caress it with her cheeks, her lips, and her breasts. Ryker’s muscles twitched involuntarily under her touch and his breathing increased to ragged pants.
“I want to touch and taste every inch of your body,” Ally whispered seductively, near his ear.
Ryker let out a tortured growl as he opened his eyes to watch her lick her full pink lips in anticipation. “Fuck. Ally please don’t do this…” he begged desperately.
He sounded pained and she almost felt sorry for him. However, Ally would not be deterred; she had too much at stake. Her hands continued roaming until they settled on the waistband of his jeans. “I wonder, are you hot and hard all over, Ryker?” she asked huskily. She didn’t wait for his reply. Ally’s hand slid lower, discovering for herself just how hot and hard his cock was beneath the denim material of his jeans. She cupped him, squeezing tightly as she stroked him through his pants.
He growled viciously and snapped his fangs at her, hoping to scare her off before he lost control.
She didn’t even flinch. “What? Don’t you like it when I touch your cock?” she teased opening his pants and releasing his iron shaft. “Because it sure feels like you like this, Ryker,” Ally cooed, stroking his bare flesh.
“Fuck!” Ryker cursed violently, his legs trembling at her touch.
“Maybe you’re right, I should probably stop,” she whispered, releasing his cock. “I don’t want to force you,” she teased, using his words against him.
“God damn it, Ally. Fuck.” His hips bucked toward her, involuntarily demanding the attention he’d lost.
“What?” she laughed with feigned innocence. She trailed her finger along the ridges of his muscled torso. “I thought you didn’t want me to touch you?”
“Fuck, your hands on my cock are making me reconsider,” he rasped breathlessly.
“That’s good, but not good enough. Let’s see if maybe my mouth can do a better job of convincing you.”
“Motherfucker!” he shouted as Ally kneeled at his feet and wrapped her warm wet lips around the thick head of his cock. She gag ged slightly on the length of him, but was determined to take all of him. Ally was relentless, swirling her tongue around his head, coating his cock with her wet warmth.
Ryker could feel his wolf’s raging desire. His fangs descended and his claws scraped at the wooden wall behind him.
Ryker’s growls and curses didn’t deter her. Ally feverishly worked him up and down. What she couldn’t take in her mouth, she circled with her fist. She twisted and stroked him, following the rhythm of her bobbing head. Ryker was so close he could feel the pressure building in his balls. At this rate, he’d come in her mouth on his next breath.
Her mouth on his cock weakened his resistance. Ryker no longer cared about his nightmares, his siz e, or anything else that had previously prevented him from claiming Ally. He needed to touch her, to bury himself deep inside her.
“Fuck. Let me touch you, Ally. Ask me to fuck you,” he begged, willing her permission to release him from his oath to Gerrick.
She shook her head around his cock in denial. She wanted to make him lose control.
“God dammit! Fuck, Ally,” he swore, knowing he couldn’t hold out any longer. “Yes, that’s it. Suck me baby, suck me hard.”
She did as he asked, relishing the power she temporarily held over him. She heard the sound of wood splintering, and knew his claws had pierced the wall behind him in an effort to keep his word.
“Fuck, Ally, I’m gonna cum. Get off me, babe. I’m gonna cum,” he warned, but she didn’t heed his warning. Instead Ally sucked him harder, reaching around to grab his ass cheeks, keeping him locked against her. Ryker let out a string of curses, just
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