little wolf? I won’t refuse you if it is.”
Sex in exchange for an alpha going back and taking care of his pack, I could do a lot worse. While the thought of pimping myself out for any reason, even the greater good, made my skin crawl, tumbling into bed with Redthorn had the opposite effect.
As much as I hated to admit it, indulging in a night of hot, steamy sex with the big Viking wolf did have its appeal. So much appeal that I was seriously considering doing it.
“Will you come back with me?” I asked, needing to know what I was about to do wouldn’t be for nothing.
“Are you seriously considering having sex with me?” he asked me curiously, and I blinked back in surprise.
It was one thing saying it in my head, but another to hear it out loud. I should have felt bad, dirty, like what I was about to do was wrong. But none of those emotions came to the forefront. The only thing that came was a wash of heat through my whole body that made my nipples hard and my clit throb.
How long had it been since I’d had sex? I tried to count back, but after I realized I was counting years, I stopped trying. Let’s just say, it had been a very, very long time.
“I am.” I said, pushing off the couch and going over to him.
Redthorn leaned away and I took that opportunity to straddle his legs. I had never been all that sexy, choosing weapons over jewelry and training over parties, but for some reason seducing Redthorn felt right .
Talking to Redthorn was the most natural thing in the world. The thought of having him inside me, above me, under me felt so right, I knew something had to be off. I hadn’t known the wolf for more than fifteen minutes, and I was about to jump into bed with him. I was confused by my own behavior, by the emotions coursing through me. I was missing something here, something very important.
I saw Redthorn’s eyes darken, and again a shiver raced down my back, but this time it was for a whole new reason. The look he gave me promised things many men would fail to deliver, but not him. He would be different.
I could only imagine how many broken hearts the alpha had left in his wake, but I was damn sure not going to be one of them. This was sex. Hot, freeing, exhilarating sex, and for the first time in my life I took my emotions out of it and enjoyed the simple pleasure of being with another person in the most elemental way possible.
Redthorn’s hand locked on my hips and he pulled me closer, letting the moment drag out and the anticipation build. By the time he kissed me, I had soaked through my panties. And when his hands moved up my body to my breasts and ripped by bra and shirt off I was about a second away from coming. Then his mouth closed hotly around my nipple, gave it a sharp tug, and I was there.
With a keening cry I ripped my mouth away from Redthorn, tiny shudders wracking my body. “Good?” he purred, licking around my nipple and sucking the tight bud back into his mouth.
“Very.” I moaned and ground my hips against him.
In a second, Redthorn picked me up of the couch and my legs locked instinctively around his hips, feeling the hot, hard length of him between the apex of my thighs.
I couldn’t help the groan that escaped me.
Through the jeans I could feel him, and I silently wondered if I could take him. It wasn’t like I was some petite flower, but at the same time I also knew my limits. Redthorn would definitely push those limits if he thought for a second he was fitting that… thing inside of me!
“It’ll fit.” the dreadful wolf chuckled against my hair as he walked to the bedroom.
Rolling my eyes, I didn’t even bother to respond. The man was far too cocky for his own good, and I was far too horny to care. All I wanted now was him, all of him, shoved deep until I couldn’t think or breathe or care.
The bed hit my back with the impact of a cloud, and I opened myself wide,
Sex in exchange for an alpha going back and taking care of his pack, I could do a lot worse. While the thought of pimping myself out for any reason, even the greater good, made my skin crawl, tumbling into bed with Redthorn had the opposite effect.
As much as I hated to admit it, indulging in a night of hot, steamy sex with the big Viking wolf did have its appeal. So much appeal that I was seriously considering doing it.
“Will you come back with me?” I asked, needing to know what I was about to do wouldn’t be for nothing.
“Are you seriously considering having sex with me?” he asked me curiously, and I blinked back in surprise.
It was one thing saying it in my head, but another to hear it out loud. I should have felt bad, dirty, like what I was about to do was wrong. But none of those emotions came to the forefront. The only thing that came was a wash of heat through my whole body that made my nipples hard and my clit throb.
How long had it been since I’d had sex? I tried to count back, but after I realized I was counting years, I stopped trying. Let’s just say, it had been a very, very long time.
“I am.” I said, pushing off the couch and going over to him.
Redthorn leaned away and I took that opportunity to straddle his legs. I had never been all that sexy, choosing weapons over jewelry and training over parties, but for some reason seducing Redthorn felt right .
Talking to Redthorn was the most natural thing in the world. The thought of having him inside me, above me, under me felt so right, I knew something had to be off. I hadn’t known the wolf for more than fifteen minutes, and I was about to jump into bed with him. I was confused by my own behavior, by the emotions coursing through me. I was missing something here, something very important.
I saw Redthorn’s eyes darken, and again a shiver raced down my back, but this time it was for a whole new reason. The look he gave me promised things many men would fail to deliver, but not him. He would be different.
I could only imagine how many broken hearts the alpha had left in his wake, but I was damn sure not going to be one of them. This was sex. Hot, freeing, exhilarating sex, and for the first time in my life I took my emotions out of it and enjoyed the simple pleasure of being with another person in the most elemental way possible.
Redthorn’s hand locked on my hips and he pulled me closer, letting the moment drag out and the anticipation build. By the time he kissed me, I had soaked through my panties. And when his hands moved up my body to my breasts and ripped by bra and shirt off I was about a second away from coming. Then his mouth closed hotly around my nipple, gave it a sharp tug, and I was there.
With a keening cry I ripped my mouth away from Redthorn, tiny shudders wracking my body. “Good?” he purred, licking around my nipple and sucking the tight bud back into his mouth.
“Very.” I moaned and ground my hips against him.
In a second, Redthorn picked me up of the couch and my legs locked instinctively around his hips, feeling the hot, hard length of him between the apex of my thighs.
I couldn’t help the groan that escaped me.
Through the jeans I could feel him, and I silently wondered if I could take him. It wasn’t like I was some petite flower, but at the same time I also knew my limits. Redthorn would definitely push those limits if he thought for a second he was fitting that… thing inside of me!
“It’ll fit.” the dreadful wolf chuckled against my hair as he walked to the bedroom.
Rolling my eyes, I didn’t even bother to respond. The man was far too cocky for his own good, and I was far too horny to care. All I wanted now was him, all of him, shoved deep until I couldn’t think or breathe or care.
The bed hit my back with the impact of a cloud, and I opened myself wide,
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