Free InsatiableNeed by Rosalie Stanton Page A

you. Please.”
    “You need me?” Zeth smirked and ran his finger up and down
her damp slit, missing her clit by fractions of millimeters, and driving her
out of her mind. “Where do you need me, baby?”
    Could he say that in any way and not sound like a Playgirl wet dream?
    “Zeth, please.”
    “You gonna pay attention this time?”
    “I was before!”
    He tilted his head and tsked. And damn if the disgruntled
schoolmaster thing didn’t turn her on even more. “You were thinking before.”
    “About you, you moron!”
    “Ah, ah. Manners .After all, you’re asking me
to eat you out. Wouldn’t kill you to be a little nicer about it.”
    How could he say it like that? How could he make with the
casual while his hand massaged her well into her next life, fingers dipping
shallowly inside her every few strokes? How could he be so calm when she only
wanted to scream?
    Raegan whimpered helplessly. “What do you want from me?”
    “Your undivided attention, for starters.” He smirked at her
and leaned forward, then tapped her clit quickly with his tongue, wrangling a
sharp jerk from her deliciously tense body. “And you gotta tell me.”
    “My attention is yours!” She fisted locks of his dark hair
and attempted to drag his mouth back to her center. “Zeth!”
    “Ah, ah, ah.”
    “Zeth!”
    “You sure you’re gonna pay attention?”
    Raegan all but gnashed her teeth together, her hips swaying
toward him in offering. “I was. I was thinking about you.” Which she would most
assuredly never, ever do again. Not after they left this room, anyway. But
until the spell ended, she felt completely at his mercy. “I was thinking
h-how…”
    Zeth arched a brow. “Yes?”
    “How…” How much she would invest in a vibrator. After
tonight, after experiencing so many orgasms, no way would she go through
another drought. “How much…”
    How much I love what you’re doing to me.
    Those words wouldn’t come.
    “How much what, baby?” Zeth asked softly, nipping at her wet
folds with a playful, easy grin. It amazed her that he could pull that off in
the same look. How he could be smoldering and arrogant, but kind and gentle all
at once. Was this another effect of the spell, or did Zeth just really keep
himself guarded?
    “How…” Raegan sucked in a deep breath. “What you do to… I’ve
never… Zeth, please.” She thrust her pelvis toward his mouth again and fought
the ever-tempting urge to die when he didn’t dive in. “I need—”
    His breaths came quicker. “Yes, well,” he replied, clearing
his throat, “you still gotta tell me.”
    “Tell you?” Her brain felt surrounded by a fog. “Tell…”
    “Tell me whose this is.” Zeth tossed her a wicked grin
before lowering his mouth to her throbbing clit, and she melted on the spot. Oh
God. This was exactly what she needed. His lips around her swollen pearl, his
fingers teasing her opening then running a wet trail up her body until he had a
breast in each hand. “It’s just you and me. I won’t share your secrets. Tell
me.”
    God, Zeth should stake a flag on her parts. She was so
completely his.
    “Yes, yes!” she agreed breathlessly.
    “Your pussy is mine?”
    If she nodded any harder, her head would pop off. “Yes!”
    “Only mine? I don’t want anyone else touching it. I’m a very
possessive wolf, you know.” Then, as though threatened by the mere suggestion,
Zeth unearthed the most predatory growl she’d ever heard, and his fangs
descended again. He ran the blunt length of one incisor gently along her flesh
before he drew back and plunged his tongue deep inside her.
    Raegan positively howled. Her back arched off the bed, her
legs closed around him and she drowned in a sea of pure bliss. He kept a steady
rhythm, thrusting his tongue in and out of her soaking core until he replaced
it with his fingers then licked his way to her clit. He pinched her nipple with
his other fingers, and she felt his lips stretch into a grin when his