Wolf (Devil's Fury MC 9), Harley Wylde [intellectual books to read TXT] 📗
- Author: Harley Wylde
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“Come on, beautiful. Let’s go shower. We can talk about finances later. Much later.”
I let him lead me to the bathroom and I started the shower. I let him get in first, watching as he hopped over to the bench and sat down. I didn’t know how he didn’t slip and fall. His heated gaze watched every move I made as I stripped out of my clothes and got into the shower with him. After I soaked my hair and body, I reached for his shower gel and worked up a lather in my hands. I spread the soap over his chest and shoulders, making my way down his body. His cock jerked in my grasp as I gave it a stroke.
“Playing with fire,” he said.
“I know, but it’s fun.” I kissed him as my hands explored. When I’d washed all of him I could reach, I took down the detachable shower nozzle and rinsed him off.
“My turn.” He picked up my shower gel and motioned for me to come closer. I stopped between his splayed thighs and shivered as his fingers ran over my skin. By the time he’d soaped every inch of me, I was ready to beg him to fuck me.
I rinsed the soap from my body and let him tug me closer still. Wolf lifted me and settled me across his lap so that I straddled him. When he lowered me, I felt his cock brush against my pussy, and I held onto his shoulders. We hadn’t done it this way yet. What if I was terrible at it?
“Easy, baby,” Wolf murmured. “Just do what feels good.”
I nodded and lowered myself onto his cock. He stroked my clit as I slid down his length, moaning at how full I felt. “Max. I…”
“I’ve got you.” He leaned forward and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking on the peak. I cried out and my hips jerked. The sensation was overwhelming and soon I was riding him without even realizing it. My body seemed to know exactly what to do. “That’s it. Come for me, Glory.”
I moved faster, my hips having a mind of their own as I rode Wolf. It didn’t take long for me to come. I cried out his name as he gripped my hips and thrust up into me, hard and deep. He growled and I felt the heat of his release.
“I think we both needed that,” Wolf said.
“I’m not the one who pulled away,” I pointed out.
He kissed me, holding me closer. “I know. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
I trailed my finger down his chest. “Right now?”
“Mmm. I think I created a monster. What does my beautiful wife have in mind?”
“Sienna will sleep a while longer. Why don’t we take this to the bedroom?” I suggested, knowing it would be more comfortable for Wolf.
“Then you better clean yourself up because I got you dirty.” He grinned. “Then get your ass on the bed. When I get in there, I expect to find you on your knees. Ass in the air. Thighs spread.”
My clit pulsed and my nipples got even harder. I climbed off Wolf’s lap, cleaned our mingled release off me, and hurried to the bedroom. When he joined me, I was in exactly the position he’d demanded, eagerly waiting.
“You’d mentioned having a small vibrator,” he said. “So I ordered a few things online the next morning. They arrived yesterday. Feeling adventurous?”
“With you?” I glanced at him over my shoulder. “Of course.”
He tossed a small bag onto the bed beside me and a bottle of lube. I felt the mattress dip under his weight and the heat of his body curve over mine. Wolf placed his lips by my ear and lowered his voice to a sexy growl. “Can’t have you screaming and waking Sienna. You going to be good and muffle all that yelling you do when you come?”
“I-I-I… Max, I don’t know how to do that. What if I can’t?”
He reached into the bag and dropped something in front of me. I stared, not quite comprehending what it was. What did he intend to do with a length of cloth? Until… “Is that… a gag?”
“A nice, soft material to make sure you keep quiet,” he said. “You scream and we’ll be trying it out.”
My pussy clenched and I wondered what sort of beast he’d unleashed inside me. Before Wolf, I’d have never contemplated such a thing. Not even when I’d lain in bed at night, alone and a virgin, had I ever thought I’d let a man do something like gag me. What else did he have planned?
A length of white, silky rope landed on the bed next to the gag. “How much do you trust me?”
“With my life,” I admitted.
“I’m going to tie you up, Glory.” His nose traced the shell of my ear. “You okay with that?”
“We can try,” I said, not knowing how I’d react since I’d never done anything like that before.
He kissed my neck, then my shoulder. “That’s all I ask, baby. Try it and see. If you can’t handle it or don’t like it, we’ll stop, and I won’t tie you up ever again. I like the thought of you helpless. Unable to do anything but take all the pleasure I’m going to give you.”
His words lit a fire inside me and I felt my pussy get so slick the wetness slid down my thighs. He wound the rope around the headboard, then wrapped the length around my wrists, binding them together and stretching them over my head. I tugged and realized I couldn’t break free.
I heard a soft buzzing and tried to see what he’d picked up next, but I couldn’t. Not with the way he’d positioned himself. “What’s that?”
“You’ll find out in a moment.”
He worked his hand under my body, and I felt something vibrate against my nipple. I arched my back as pleasure shot through me. “Max!”
“Ah-ah.
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