Free Untamed: An Alpha's Promise (Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Romance) by Evelyn Glass Page A

happiness.
     
    And despite her protests about moving in together, she couldn’t stop saying yes, not even when he pulled the little velvet box out from underneath her pillow and slipped the exquisite emerald over her knuckle with unsteady fingers. She held his face in both hands, crying and laughing and covering him with kisses until they nearly tumbled out of bed. When Charmaine reached for Parker to pull him back to her, the light caught the emerald and it twinkled at her.
     
    She barely admired it before sliding her hands under his t-shirt, desperate to be skin to skin with him. He took the cue and drew it off over his head, exposing his toned torso as he cradled her against him, his lips covering hers in a tender kiss. She inhaled his familiar scent, pine and wind, and ruffled her fingers through the dark thatch of hair on his chest. With one finger she traced down the furry length of the trail until it disappeared beneath the low waistband of his sweatpants. Parker sighed as she took her time exploring his taut abs, her fingers making little circles on the velvet skin. In his throat he made hungry little noises, feral and needy.
     
    When her fingers danced over the straining, fleece-covered bulge, he groaned and covered her mouth with his, crushing her to him, and she responded eagerly to his raw kisses. “You’re wearing too much clothes,” he growled as her fingers deftly freed his erection.
     
    “Shhhh…” she murmured against his chest and began kissing her way down, closing over his flesh every now and again for a taste of him. She smiled at his sharp intake of breath when she laved her tongue below his navel. His face twisted in pleasure as she nibbled him through the thin fabric barrier of his boxer briefs, inhaling his musky scent.
     
    “Ahh, Baby… ” His voice was thick with lust. “Gorgeous little tease,” he groaned as she nuzzled, her hot breath driving him so crazy that he squirmed, bumping his bulge against her open mouth. She slowly drew his pants down, and he arched his hips up so she could tug them over his ass and down around his ankles before peeling the navy cotton briefs away. His cock bobbed eagerly against her parted lips.
     
    With a little sigh of contentment she flicked her tongue at the swollen head, swiping at the shiny drops of pre-come that beaded there, before sucking him all the way in. Inch by glorious inch she lowered her mouth on him, so that finally he lodged against the back of her throat. She held him there, keeping slight suction, loving the way he looked at her with so much desire in his gaze and made strangled little groans in his throat. Slowly she moved back up his shaft, working him with her tongue as she traveled up to nuzzle the crown, her eyes never leaving his.
     
    “You’re beautiful to watch,” he murmured, twining his hands through her hair, pulling it away from her face so he could gaze at her while she sucked him with deliberate strokes. “That’s good… Ah, fuck, that’s good.” She varied her pace with her hands and mouth so that she brought him to the edge several times, his fingers tight in her tangled curls, before he finally stilled her.
     
    “Take this off… I want to see all of you,” he begged. His hands were already peeling her t-shirt from her skin, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She hadn’t made up her mind whether she had it in her to tease him some more or whether she just wanted him inside her, but she knelt above him as he pulled her clothing from her and skimmed his hands over her breasts. Under his palms her nipples sprang into little peaks, hard as marbles, and she felt the glistening drops of desire forming between her folds as her stomach cramped with desire for him.
     
    No more teasing, she decided . I need him inside me.
     
    She straddled him and the length of him slipped through her juices, slicking his thick cock as it rubbed tantalizingly against her, pressing against her swollen bud. He groaned and ground