Free Cook, Kris - Primal Desire [Texas Wolf Pack 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Kris Cook

lengthen the intimate pleasure with his mate, Luke slowed down his oral attack. He loved how wild and inflamed she was with each sweep of his lips on her pussy and how needy and wanton she became when he stopped licking on her tender flesh.
    When her thrashing subsided, Luke returned to his meal of her sweet cream. He loved the feel of her legs around his shoulders, her hands tugging at his hair, and her thighs against his cheeks.
    He captured her clit between his teeth, and his reward was Megan shifting her hips up, thrusting her pussy against his face. His balls were heavy with seed meant for her pussy. He’d never dreamed he would desire to possess anyone, but he couldn’t have been more fucking wrong. Megan was his. That was an uncontestable fact. And the more he drank down her juices, the more that truth resonated in his mind—and in his once black and lonely heart.
    “God! Oh! God!” She shook violently underneath him and almost jerked his hair out.
    “That’s it, little trespasser. Come for me. Deliver up your sweetness.” He covered her entire mound with his mouth, sucking every delectable drop of her dew.
    “Yesss…” Megan slurred.
    He looked up from between her legs and saw tears streaming from her gorgeous eyes. She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen in his entire life. Once again, the image of her holding one baby and pregnant with another in her sweet, rounded belly came to his mind.
    “Sweetheart, more to come.” He positioned himself on top of his mate with his cock pressing on her pussy.
    “Fuck me, Luke. Please.” The desperation was easy to detect by her tone and the look on her face. “I have to have you inside me.”
    “Your pleasure is my command, little trespasser.” He thrust his cock into her sweet pussy. Nothing and no one had ever seemed so right, so perfect, so… home as her, right now, with him.
    He feathered her lush mouth with his, and she submitted to him by parting her lips. Hungrily, he swept his tongue into her greedy mouth.
    “Mmm,” she moaned into him.
    This little trespasser had changed him forever, and he would never let her go. He shoved his cock deeper into her channel. “Let me feel your cunt clamp down on my dick.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Yes, little trespasser. Just like that.”
    He loved the feel of her squeezing his cock with only her pussy. Lengthening his strokes into her, Luke grabbed her wrists and pressed them to the mattress. He recalled her escape in his truck, and he renewed his vow to never allow that to happen again.
    “Oh…oh…oh…” she mumbled.
    “You. Are. Mine.”
    “God!”
    “You. Are. Mine.” His cravings to consume her, to possess her, to claim her forever as his alone clawed at his being, causing him to thrust into her harder and faster.
    Her eyes opened wide, brimming with tears. Her mouth was agape, but she produced no sound.
    His balls were heavy and ready to send his seed into his mate’s womb. As he imprinted himself on Megan, his connection to her deepened and became all-consuming. She thrashed under him like a live wire.
    “Come for me, little trespasser. Come, now!”
    She screamed, “God! Yes! Luke!”
    When he heard his name pass her lush lips, holding back was not possible. He shoved his cock into her pussy as far as he could and flooded her insides with his cum.
    Mine!

Chapter Nine

    Megan snuggled her back into Luke’s front. By his rhythmic breathing, she believed him to be fast asleep. What was it about him that called to her on so many levels—hell, every one of her levels? It was so much more than his championship lovemaking that mesmerized her, though she couldn’t imagine not drowning in him again and again. He swamped her senses and filled her with so much more than his cock.
    But he was broken. There was a deep wound in him that he kept hidden from her and everyone. She sensed it. The secret pain inside him clearly was the reason he’d retreated from the world, from his tribe, from life.