Page 17 of The Blood Wolf

Thor's mouth moved over the soft fabric of her panties, and he made a low growling sound that sent tiny tremors through her mound.

"Fuck, Nicola, you're already soaked through them," he whispered. Without moving his hands from her breasts, he shredded the sides of her panties with his fangs and tore them off. Her thighs clenched around his broad shoulders, but there was no hiding from him.

In the act of strange tenderness, he kissed the top of her mound once before he dipped down to tongue her slit. Nicola bit back her gasp as her world narrowed to the hot, wet sensation of his long tongue.

"Don't hold back your sexy sounds from me. Scream as loud as you want. I'm not going to stop until I've wrenched every single one out of you," Thor said, spreading her thighs wider. "I want to see your sweet honey dripping out of you."

"Fuck, your mouth," she groaned, his words undoing her as much as his touch.

"That's exactly what I want you to do," he replied and went back to licking and sucking like she was the best thing he had ever tasted.

The last bit of Nicola's self-consciousness vanished under the sensation that was flooding her. She dug her fingers into his silver hair, needing to be touching him. He sucked her aching clit and slid one of his thick fingers inside of her. She was wet, but it was still a tight fit and so perfect she wanted to cry.

Nicola whimpered his name as her orgasm began to build inside of her. He curled his finger, hitting the sweet spot inside of her, making her babble nonsense at the electric shocks tingling their way through her.

"Let it go, Nicola, come on my tongue, my sweet mate," Thor purred and slid in another finger, stretching her out.

"Gods, don't stop. So close," she panted, tears leaking out of the corner of her eyes.

Thor seemed to sense the moment she was about to break because he removed his fingers from her and fucked her hard with his tongue. The change of sensation sent her over the edge with a cry of surprise, her body erupting as he licked from the inside out.

"Oh, gods, I think I ripped some of your hair out," she panted.

Thor grinned and softly blew on her oversensitive pussy, making her squirm. "It's fine. I have plenty to rip out."

Nicola laughed and sat up, making him lean back. She reached for his belt buckle, and he caught her hands. "I didn't do this to get anything in return," he said, brows furrowing.

"I want to see you," Nicola said and frowned. "Do you not want me to touch you?"

Thor swore. "Gods, of course, I want you to touch me, Nicola."

"Then let me." Nicola leaned forward and kissed a curling, tattooed dragon pattern on his chest. "I want to touch you and make you feel good."

"I don't want to frighten you off. The wargs are different," he said, his breath catching as she licked his nipple.

"I don't know what you're worried about unless you show me," she urged gently.

The next time her hands went to his belt, he didn't stop her. He rose to his feet, and she unbuckled him. His jeans dropped, and Nicola's brows shot up. His dick was big, but he was a big guy all over, so that wasn't surprising. The surprise was the strange swelling at his base.

"Wargs have a knot," he started to explain.

Nicola interrupted him. "Can I touch it?"

"Gods, yes. You are my mate. You can touch me anywhere," he said quickly. It was the first time she had heard Thor be anything but confident and controlled. Dark desire pulsed through her as she ran her fingers up his silky shaft. She wanted to see her winter Viking completely unravel and lose his fucking mind as she found all the ways that heated his blood.

"And what does this knot do?" she asked as she reached it.

Thor hissed. "It swells up when I fuck and locks you to me after I come."

Nicola's eyes widened as she wrapped her hand around it. "Um, it's wishful thinking to imagine this fitting in me."

"You are my mate. Your tight cunt was made for my knot," Thor said, his eyes turning red as she squeezed him. "I'd make you come so hard first and get you nice and ready to take it. I would take the time to make you so wild you would be begging for it."

Nicola's pussy tingled at the thought of him working the thickness inside of her. She licked the soft tip of his cock, making him swear before she did it again. It had been a while since shehad tried to give anyone a blowjob, and she wouldn't be able to fit him all in her mouth. Thor didn't seem to care as she took her time to get herself used to his size. He whispered filthy encouragement to her, giving her more confidence with each lick and suck.

"Your mouth is so good. Fuck, squeeze me harder," he murmured, his fingers tangling in her hair. She gripped his knot, and he whimpered. "I'm going to fuck these lips of yours. Let me know if it's too much."

Nicola nodded as best she could and tried to relax her jaw. Thor started slow but soon was thrusting into her, going deep but moving back before she couldn't breathe. "Tighten your fingers hard around my knot again. Oh, gods, just like that."