Page 49 of Winter Unleashed

“Stop thinking about it.” He kissed me again, harder and more demanding.

There was a familiar and dark passion in the kiss. The same passion I got from him whenever he felt threatened… usually by my closeness with Isaac. It meant I was in for a night of agonizing pleasure. It meant he wouldn’t stop until he was certain he was the only man I craved. I could tell him no other man would ever do for me, but it wouldn’t matter. His wolf blood needed to prove it. And I wasn’t about to stop him.

Later, after we were both thoroughly pleased, I snuggled into his arms and slept like a baby. When I woke in the morning, he had already made his way downstairs. By the time I met him in the dining room, he was in his usual seat wearing his usual pristine business suit. His jacket hung on a stand behind him. He’d rolled up his shirt sleeves but had yet to trim his beard. The combination made him look like a rugged and sexy-as-sin businessman.

Even though there were carafes full of coffee and platters full of food in the center of the table, he'd already prepared everything for me. “Thanks,” I said around a piece of bacon.

“No, thankyoufor last night.” He shot me one of his hard to resist smirks, and the heat pooled in my core.

Will I ever get enough of him?I thought as I stared at his lips. Something told me that my insatiable need of him would never end. Worse things could happen to a girl.

I’d hated him back when he first aimed that sexy smirk at me. And it’s that damn grin I owed for turning my hate into lust which led us to find out Fate had destined us to be mates. Kind of… In our case, it was more Astrid’s doing than Fate’s, but the outcome was the same.

“You know I’m always happy to help,” I said with my own grin. “You seem to be back to yourself now.”

He let out a little laugh. “Don’t sound so disappointed.”

“I’m not. You know I don’t like when you’re upset.”

“But you like reaping the benefits when I am.”

I laughed this time. “Well, they are amazing benefits.”

“Are you saying you don’t think it’s as good when my wolf blood isn’t high?” He stared at me over the rim of his coffee cup. A flash of heat passed over his eyes. “Are you challenging me?”

I pressed my legs together as a jolt of desire hit me. Anything Liam did was deliciously sensational. He could make me wet with just a look from across a crowded room… but the last time I’d challenged him, I’d reaped those benefits too. He is an exceptionally talented man. “I could be.”

“Get up,” he said, placing the coffee cup on the table and scooting his chair back.

I stood then yelped when he grabbed my arm to pull me onto his lap. His scent washed over me increasing my arousal as I inhaled. He covered my mouth with his for a passionate kiss and slipped his hand into my leggings. I gasped against his lips when his fingers found me, wet and ready for him. He massaged my clit in just the right way, and my hips gyrated against his hand. I spread my legs wider and moaned when the delightful pressure reached a breaking point.

He groaned when I wriggled my hips and my ass rubbed against his erection. I bit his lip when his fingers slid inside me, moving in a wave to hit that special spot. The jolt of pleasure was so intense, I cried out without caring who heard me. When he moved them in a fast, unrelenting pace, I gripped his shoulders and rode his hand as if I were riding his cock.

His thumb circled my clit as he kept moving his fingers inside me. I bit his lip again when my orgasm hit, and the taste of his blood only increased the intensity of it. Currents of pleasure flowed through me, leaving me breathless and clinging to him.

He kissed me again as he pulled his hand from my pants. Then he slid his fingers into his mouth and moaned when he tasted me. My center throbbed, and I knew I needed him inside me. I shifted to straddle him and brought my hands between us so I could undo his pants. Once his erection was free, I tried lowering my leggings. My position made it impossible. In a burst of frustration, I jumped up, pulled them off, and straddled him again, lowering myself onto his length.

“Fuck, you feel so good inside me,” I said on a sigh.

I moved my body the way I knew he liked. And a sense of triumph filled me when his head fell back on a moan. He let me do all the work until he was close. Then his hands gripped my waist to hold me still as he pumped his hips upward, hard and fast. I cried out when his hold on me tightened as he came.

He rested his head against my shoulder. “Sorry. Did I hurt you?” he asked breathlessly.

“No. I liked it. You more than met the challenge, by the way. Well done, Mr. Fraser,” I whispered as I lowered my lips to his.

“Yes, well done, Mr. Fraser,” Philip said from behind me.

I gasped and my eyes widened. “Shit.”

Liam pulled his lips into a smug grin as he refastened his pants. “Thank you, Philip. Your approval means everything to me.”

I smacked Liam’s arm then pulled my pants on as quickly as I could. “Good morning, everyone,” I said to Philip, Stella, Isaac, and Ciara. And because I knew Philip hated it. I shoved a piece of bacon in my mouth before continuing. “Did you sleep well?”

He grimaced at my mouthful of food but didn’t comment. “I did. Thank you for asking.”

Stella had a smile on her face, enjoying the show. “I’d say good morning, Em, but it seems unnecessary after that.”

“Ithasbeen pretty amazing so far,” I said. Philip sneered as I shoved a forkful of eggs in my mouth, so I showed him my food. He was even older than Liam and had some ideas of how a woman should behave that should have stayed in the dark ages.