Like a Fox, Ridgeville Book 7 Read Free Page B

The space
wasn’t his den, but it would do for now.
    Gina crowded him, plastering her body to his
back.
    He turned his head and kissed her nose. “My
new place is bigger, more comfortable. I found this old brownstone
with wood floors and—”
    Gina pinched his neck with her wicked fangs.
“I’m sure it’s perfect. And you can claim me there as soon as we
move in. But I’m more interested in now, puppy.”
    He spun, grabbed her and switched places with
his teasing mate. “Puppy? Does that mean you go from baby to
kitten?”
    Her answer was a giggle.
    He nudged her until she stood before the bed,
and he recognized the lust in her eyes. “Ready, baby?”
    She nodded.
    With quick movements, he divested her of
clothes, stripping away her blouse, then skirt and sandals. Curves
were revealed, willingly bared to him, along with creamy skin that
practically screamed for his touch. He traced her hips, slid his
palms higher over the dip of her waist, and on to her full breasts.
He cupped them, taking the heavy weight of them in his hands and
brushing the hardened nipples with his thumbs. She shivered.
    He grinned, meeting her gaze. “Feel
good?”
    Gina stepped closer, her hands going into
action, stroking his arms, shoulders, waist, and then coming to
caress his cloth-covered, hardened length. “Don’t know. Does this
feel good?”
    He groaned and rocked his hips into her
movements. “Yeah, baby.”
    She brushed her lips across his. “Do you
think I’ll feel better?”
    Gavin released her breasts, reached around
his mate and found the clasp of her bra. A quick snap freed her,
the bit of fabric gone as quickly as if it’d never existed.
    “Definitely.” He brushed her touch aside and
fell to his knees, bringing him eye-level with her tormenting
pussy. He hooked his thumbs beneath the elastic of her panties and
tugged, intent on divesting her of the silk. Sliding them down an
inch, he leaned forward, salivating at the idea of tasting her.
    “Nu-uh,” she said, and stepped away. “I want
to come with you inside me.”
    He growled, leaned forward and nipped her
hip, but let her nudge his hands away. Beneath his gaze, she slid
her panties from her body. Her pussy was shielded from his view by
a dusting of dark curls, and he couldn’t wait to lap at the hidden
treasures. “Damn, baby.”
    “Your turn.”
    He rose, and she stepped up to him, tugging
on his shirt. He helped her along, kicking off his sneakers and
allowing her to open his jeans. Her fingers petted his skin,
heating and arousing him further with her touch. Digits danced over
his pulsing cock, teasing his hips and scraping his thighs.
    In moments he was nude, and he didn’t
hesitate to pull her close once again. He kissed her, delving into
her mouth and searching out more of her taste. She wouldn’t allow
him to lick her pussy, but the fox wanted her flavors on his
tongue. The warmth of her skin stroked his cock, and the thick
length begged to sink deep into her weeping cunt.
    “Want…” her word was muffled against his
lips, “…to ride you.” Gina got out the rest of her sentence, and he
nearly came right there.
    “Gina.” She wriggled, and he moaned. “Can’t
claim you like that.”
    “Uh-huh.” Gina tugged on him, shoved him onto
the bed and then straddled him, his length settled along her moist
slit. “You just have let me come first. Bite my shoulder while I’m
screaming your name and then,” she traced his left pec, “I’ll do
the same while you fill me with your cum.”
    Gavin didn’t think that’d be a problem.

Chapter Three
     
    “ Sex is God’s greatest gift. Besides ice
cream, and I’m not sure which is better.” —Maya O’Connell, Prima
of the Ridgeville Pride and lover of ice cream…and sex.
     
    Gina rolled her hips, enjoying the feel of
Gavin’s cock sliding over her soaked pussy. Damn ! Pleasure
danced through her, roaring over her nerves. She shuddered and
pressed down further, increased the pressure and