Page 65 of Meant for Two
When his teeth started to sharpen, he pulled away. “Let’s…ah…get your bra off.”
“Are we on the clock?”
Oh, shit.It sounded like that. “No. I just need to suck on these beauties.” Jeff prayed he could keep his wolf at bay. Sharp teeth cut. “Stay put.”
“I wasn’t planning on leaving.”
Her quick wit was exciting. He slipped off the bed and then climbed behind her. “I wanted a better vantage point.”
“From behind me?”
“Yes,” Jeff said hoping she wouldn’t question him again. He deftly unclasped her bra, and as gently as possible, lowered the straps. “How’s the wrist?”
“Almost one hundred percent.”
“Good.” Thealmostpart meant he’d still have to be careful.
When he slipped the straps over her wrist and tossed the bra to the side, he was certain his facial hair sprouted. Her breasts were better than he had imagined them to be.
Dipping his lips to her neck, he inhaled her flowery scent and then cupped one of her breasts. Working hard to keep his inner wolf from making an appearance, he pinched her nipple and then ran his palm over the tip. If the need to suck on her breast wasn’t about to tear him apart, he would have stayed where he was.
In a smooth maneuver, he swung his legs to the side and lowered her back to the bed. He then lifted up on one elbow, cupped her face, and kissed her. When their tongues dueled, Jeff had to close his eyes.
The passion and intensity was almost too much. The last thing he wanted was for Blair to find out that he could shift into an animal before he had the chance to explain.
When she arched her back, he broke the kiss, climbed on top of her, and slid down until he was able to suck on her nipple. Everything about her was perfect.
“Yes!” she groaned.
That small sign of acceptance made his control slip, but he was determined to stay strong. Needing more of her, he rose to his knees, unzipped her skirt, and slid it down her legs. The pink panties matched her bra.Damn. The woman had been determined to be seduced—or so it seemed.
"I need a taste.” In one quick move, her panties were history.
Actually, he needed a lot more than a little taste, but he didn’t want to move too fast for her. When he spread her legs, he dropped onto his stomach and inched forward so that his mouth was close to her opening.
Jeff didn’t know where to begin. He wanted to suck on her clit, lick her clean, and delve his fingers so deep into her that she came over and over again—all at once. Then he’d take her.
“Hurry,” she panted, threading her fingers through his hair.
Since he didn’t want to keep her waiting, he leaned in and flicked his tongue over her tiny nub. She dug her nails into his scalp, implying she liked it.
Jeff continued to flick her clit as he reached up and caressed her breast. Had Blair not wiggled her hips, he might have been better able to keep his inner wolf at bay. When his nails sharpened, he flattened his hand so as not to hurt her. But a man could only take so much so he sat back on his haunches.
Blair pushed up onto her elbows. “Is it my turn now?”
“Not a chance. I can’t wait any longer.”
“That’s such a tired line. Let me suck on your cock. It will build character.”
That made him laugh. “Next time. I promise. Right now, I really want to delve into your sweet ass—if that’s okay. I figure your pussy must be sore after Zane.”
Her adorable mouth opened. “Is nothing sacred? What did Zane tell you?”
Crap. He shouldn’t have said anything, but she’d soon learn that there would be no secrets between them. “Just that it was amazing. But look. You have to realize by now that Zane and I both want you. You have to have sensed that.”
“I did; but enough talking. My body is vibrating with need.”
Jeff pumped a mental fist. Before she could grab his dick, he slipped off the bed and opened the side drawer. When he’d run home for some kitchen items, he’d picked up some lube, though optimism wasn't usually his strong suit.