Free Mayhem: The Order of the Wolf, Book 5 by Angela Addams Page B

tongue to lick away the offered drop.
    She wanted this. The sight of him so obviously aroused. She glanced up at his face, watching his lust-hooded eyes as she opened her mouth and took his head in, gripping with her lips as she slowly slid more of his glorious penis into her mouth. He moaned as she pulled her lips back up, using her tongue to swirl around the most sensitive areas, suckling as she pushed him to the brink of release. He threaded his fingers into her hair and tugged her up, forcing her to reluctantly give up her prize. She licked her lips and smiled.
    “That feels good, sweetheart, but I’m dying to slide into your sweet little pussy.”
    His words stroked her as his gaze ravished, sending a jolt of excitement deep into her core. “Take me then, Mayhem.”

Chapter Fourteen
    He pushed himself up as she came forward, rubbing his thumb over her bottom lip before sliding his hand along her jaw, his fingers caressing her throat.
    “You are so beautiful, my sweet, Hannah.” He ran his hand over her shoulder and down her back, rolling her under him. Fitting snugly between her thighs, he couldn’t bear to wait a moment longer and thrust between her folds, gliding right to the hilt of his cock, until the entire length of him was surrounded by her warm, slick pussy.
    He moaned again as he slid back out, rolling his hips as he pumped slowly. His wolf craved a hard and fast mating, a deep and penetrating bite to mark her as his, but she wasn’t ready yet. Not until she knew what he was. What it would mean for her life.
    She mewed breathlessly as he ground his cock against her clit, stroking her with each thrust until she was writhing beneath him, her head thrown back, her body arched, her nipples right there, like little rosy pebbles, hard and peaked, waiting for his tongue. He leaned his head down and sucked one of the delicious little nubs into his mouth, swirling his tongue around then flicking as he continued his slow, deliberate ride.
    She was so wet, so snug, her little body barely accommodating his girth. Each thrust became maddening, his body coiling, his balls pulling tight.
    “Mayhem.”
    His name on her lips made him moan with desire, shattering his control. He released her nipple and thrust hard, pistoning, his orgasm nearly tearing him in two as her pussy milked his cock in rolling waves.
    He collapsed onto his side, pulling Hannah with him as he went so that he didn’t have to break the bond they shared, his semi-hard cock still fit snugly inside of her body. He pulled her leg over his hip, nestling them even closer.
    “It’s always so amazing with you, Mayhem.” Hannah brushed her hand over his jaw, her eyes locked on his. “It scares me a little. I’ve had boyfriends in the past…” Mayhem growled and she smiled, running her fingers over his lips before continuing. “But not for a long time. And they never made me feel like you do. I want to touch you all the time.” She chuckled, her eyes darting away.
    “You’ve bewitched me too.” Mayhem kissed her briefly, the action enough to have his cock growing hard once again. “I’ve never felt this way before either, sweetheart.” He rocked his hips and she giggled. “Can never get enough.”
    “Hmmm.” She moaned as she ran her hand over his chest. “Please, by all means, continue then.”
    With one hand on her ass, pulling her close and the other on her thigh, hiking her leg higher on his hip, he did as he was told and rode her until they both shuddered with release once more.
    As they lay together, arms and legs entangled, sweat-soaked and exhausted, Mayhem couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of calm contentment. She made him weak, sensitive, utter words and feel things that went against his nature. He’d grown calloused and rough in his years as alpha, but it felt safe to be open with her—thoughts, words, actions came tumbling from him with little hesitation. This was more than the magnetism that came with finding