Free The Librarian and the Wolf: by E A Price Page A

was in pain.  His wolf snarled at him to find Darcy and hurt her for the pain she had clearly caused.  He moved to hug her but she batted him away.
    Now he pitied the sad old woman, great .  She had to find a way to get rid of him, to make him hate her so that he could move on and find someone new.  She had to do it before she admitted she loved him too.  She had to do it before she jumped him and demanded he take her.  She was so upset and angry and yet she could feel the lust in her rising, she was almost feverish with need.
    “Darcy said I was making a fool of myself by chasing after you, and you know what?  She’s right.  You’re just a boy, and I’m a grown woman.  I need to be with a man.”
    He laughed hollowly.  “A man huh?”  He grabbed her hand and rubbed it against the massive bulge in the front of his trousers.  “Not man enough for little miss perfect?”
    She tried to pull away but he wouldn’t let go.  “You’re disgusting!”
    His voice was bitter.  “Well I am just a boy after all, what do you expect?  I bet you wouldn’t get this from that fancy ass fucker who brought you home.”
    “Fuck you!”
    “That the best you can come up with?”  His erection grew under her hand and he violently kissed her, his tongue remorselessly invading every corner of her mouth.
    She felt her nipples harden to painful points and she desperately wanted him to take her, to relieve the overpowering need in her.  What was wrong with her?
    She pulled away from him.  “Fuck me.”
    He didn’t hesitate .  He tore the dress and underwear from her body while she fumbled with his clothes.  He knocked her hands away and threw her on the bed.  He stripped and began crawling over her like a predator, his taut muscles quivering as he struggled to control his inner wolf.
    Her arousal was so strong it was unbearable.  He needed to touch and feel every inch of her.  He needed to kiss, lick, taste her.  He needed to be inside her.
    He ripped her legs apart and dipped his head.  Without preamble he plunged his tongue into her channel and she cried out.  She was so wet and ready for him, honey oozed from her. 
    She was so turned on he barely even had to touch her before she felt the burst of release.   She clutched her fingers into the covers and screamed.  He licked and lapped at her holding her firmly whilst she writhed beneath him, the orgasm relentlessly rolling through her body.
    When she finally began to settle he withdrew and kissed his way up her body.  Nibbling her hip bone, tonguing her navel.  She sobbed as he nipped at her tender breasts.  When he reached her mouth he gave her a punishing kiss.  There was no warmth only pure need.
    He pulled away and looked at her, his eyes dark and stormy , already burning amber.  His face a fusion of anger and desire. 
    He pulled her legs up and rested them over his shoulders.  He guided his shaft to her entrance and shoved himself inside hard, not stopping until he almost hit her womb.  She screamed at the sudden size of him.
    He began pistoning in and out wildly.  Over and over he rubbed her sweet spot, his enormous shaft scraping her inner walls.  She felt every vein and every inch of him throbbing inside her. His fingers dug into her thighs painfully, sending jolts directly to her womb.  Flesh slapped against flesh, the sound was like thunder.  She cried at how intensely she was being taken, the fever within reaching boiling point.  The heat within her needed to explode, it needed to be let out.  She needed her release so badly.
    Every thrust was punctuated by a guttural grunt.  He usually spoke to her, called her baby, told her how beautiful she was.  Not this time . 
    He leaned further over her, pushing her legs to her chest.  He leaned his hands down on the bed, the springs groaning beneath him.  She panicked, his wolf claws had extended.
    “No... no...”  She tried to squirm but she couldn’t move an inch.  She was truly