Free Wanted By The Billionaire Wolf (Heroes of Shifter Creek 4) by Clara Moore Page B

hottie I’d spent months ogling over my morning coffee. He had always seemed so…gentlemanly, and hearing him tell me what he was going to do was ridiculously hot. Fumbling in my pocket, I pulled out a set of keys that unlocked the staff bathroom.
    “Follow me.”
    We wound our way through the crowd, his hand in mine, and I caught Harry’s eyes as we ducked to a door behind the bar. He raised his eyebrows at me, and glanced at Patrick; I shot him a hard glare and turned away. I’d found someone who could actually satisfy me, and my pussy was already aching to feel full.
    I unlocked the door, and we stepped inside- his hands were instantly all over me, pushing up my skirt and running up my bare thigh, cupping my pussy. His mouth was on mine, his tongue urgent and fast, parting my lips and exploring me. I barely had time to catch my breath before he pulled away from me, slowly inserting a finger inside of me. I practically melted around him, barely able to focus on the words that were coming out of his mouth, as he pressed me up against the sink behind him.
    “I’ve wanted you for so long, Kelly. And when you came in yesterday, with those sweet tits of yours poking through that shirt, it took everything I had not to bend you over that desk and fuck you right there. But I wanted to do this right.” His finger was moving in an out of me now, making me gasp, as he continued. “I want to taste that pussy of yours, then I’m going to bend you over this counter and fuck you. Is that clear?”
    I nodded, barely able to communicate anything through the intense pleasure he was sending coursing through my body.
    “And I’m going to make you come, Kelly. I’m going to make you come over and over again.” His fingers were faster now, his other hand pulling at my dress to reveal my breasts. He leant down and brought his teeth to my nipple, and my body shuddered beneath him. I couldn’t believe how close I was; that was the effect he had on me. It was like the all the tension that had been building over the past week had exploded, and neither of us could hold back. I ground my hips further onto his hand, and he reached his thumb up and gently caressed my clit. In that moment, I lost it- sinking my fingers into his back, I clung to him for support as the orgasm tore through my body. Bucking and moaning, I could barely register his movement as he got to his knees, and pushed my skirt up.
    “Mmm, no panties. This is becoming a theme with you, isn’t it? First, in that office, after you’d finished servicing Harry, then yesterday, when you were acting like the filthiest little cock-tease in the whole world, and now, just when I need easy access. I approve,” he smiled, pressing kisses up the inside of my thigh as he spoke. I reached for his head and placed my hands in his hair, tugging and pulling as he moved closer to my pussy. By now, I could feel his breath on the sensitive lips of my sex, and he pushed out his tongue and gave me a long, slow lick, right from my slit to the top of my pussy. I gasped, rocking back and forth, urging him to go harder and faster.
    He moved his mouth, bringing it to my clit, and ran his tongue over the sensitive nub of flesh. Then, he locked his lips around it and began to suck, hard. I gave up on trying to keep my voice down, my breath coming in sharp gasps as I moaned and groaned at the feeling of his mouth on my cunt, the way he was devouring it like he’d been dreaming of this moment for weeks. I hadn’t had my pussy eaten like this in years, this kind of desperate, hungry motion, and it made me feel so wanted. So desired. Knowing the sexual power I had over this gorgeous man was more than I could bear, and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to take much more. He pulled his mouth away from my pussy, leaving me gasping, and spoke once again.
    “Of course, it wasn’t just your pussy that you insisted on showing me yesterday,” he murmured, moving his kisses back, past my slit, and towards my