she wasn’t sure the words were even meant for her. Lowering his head, he pulled an aching nipple into the scalding heat of his mouth. It was almost impossible to keep from crying out, but she managed it. Somehow.
He dropped to his knees before her and trailed kisses between her breasts, sucking and biting at her nipples before nuzzling his way down her stomach making her tremble with need. He kissed and nipped at her tender flesh while he tugged her narrow skirt upward, his fingernails abrading her thighs as the fabric climbed higher.
Part of her couldn’t believe this was happening, couldn’t believe that she was in the middle of the woods letting Caleb tie her to a damn tree and strip her. The other part couldn’t believe he wasn’t fucking her already. She was desperate to be filled. By him.
With every inch of skin he bared, he pressed a kiss to the insides of her thighs. By the time he made it to her core, she’d be nothing more than a pile of unfulfilled need, and her underwear would be embarrassingly wet. She held her breath as he hooked his fingers onto the elastic and dragged the silky fabric down her legs, sliding it off her ankles and letting it drop to the ground. He shouldered her thighs apart, and the cool night air bathed her overheated flesh.
Pushing her skirt all the way up, he trailed his fingers over her damp curls, before spreading her lips and exposing her fully to his gaze. Even in the growing darkness, he seemed to have no trouble seeing her. Her entire body shook with the anticipation of his mouth on her cunt. He hesitated for the longest time, but finally, finally, he touched her, dragging the tip of his tongue through her molten folds. Her head fell back, thudding against the tree. Even the sharp smack of wood didn’t lessen the pleasure of his mouth on her. His fingers stroked and teased her needy pussy, carefully avoiding her swollen clit. He moaned against her sodden flesh, and the vibrations of his voice shuttered through her.
She lifted her hips, trying to get his mouth where she wanted it, but he was apparently determined to take his damn time. He just pushed her back more firmly against the tree and continued exploring her at his leisurely pace. The bark biting into her ass seemed to heighten all of the other sensations racing through her body. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she came.
She bit her lower lip as she strained against him. Without warning, he drew her clit between his lips, his teeth scraping across it. He’d broken a dam within her and sensation flooded through. Waves of bliss washed over her, enveloping her body. Unable to keep silent, she cried out, splitting the night air. The sound had barely left her mouth before she heard the howling of wolves, their voices burying her own.
A flush heated her face. She couldn’t help but wonder if that had been Ethan and Jake saving her from any potential embarrassment or if it had just been a welcome coincidence by their wild counterparts. And if it had been Ethan and Jake, had they been watching? Had they been watching their brother strip her? Would they watch him fuck her? And why did that thought send a fresh rush of moisture flooding through her?
Caleb stood and moved toward her, his lips shiny with her release. Her cunt clenched, still wanting more. Wanting his cock. Inside her. Now. She reached for him only to realize that she was still secured to the tree.
A lazy smile quirked the corner of his lips as he unfastened his waistband the zipper loud in the night air. As he pushed aside his pants and underwear, Brenna got her first look at his cock. He was huge—thick and long and wet with pre-cum. Her mouth dried, and she tried to swallow.
Holding her gaze, he watched her as he stroked his shaft from root to tip. “Do you have any idea how fucking hot you are? Tied up like some sort of virgin sacrifice waiting for the dragon?”
A breathless laugh escaped her. “The dragon…the big bad wolf…”
His lazy