Fox, Morgan - Craving Silence [Cowboys and Werewolves] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Morgan Fox Read Free Book Online

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    “Walker, don’t tease me. Fuck me,” she ordered, bucking her hips back to try and force him to surge deep inside her.
    He took hold of her wildly gyrating hips and rubbed his erect cock over the crease of her ass, gently pressing against her. She sucked in a breath as she thought he might actually try to fuck her ass. “Does my girl like it rough?”
    Grinding her hips seductively over his pelvis, she asked him, “What do you think?”
    “I think I’m going to enjoy taking you this way.” He sank a little deeper inside her. “I’ve always wanted to have you like this.” A little further. “I want to hear you beg for me, Silence. I want to feel your tight pussy squeezing around my cock as I make you come.” He slammed in to the hilt.
    “Yes!” she screamed.
    Like a piston, he was surging his hips forward and back, retreating just to drill deep once again. “Ah, fuck me,” he murmured. “You’re so damn tight. I knew you’d feel like this.” He thrust his hips forward over and over again.
    The head of his cock glided over the spot in her body that had her eyes rolling toward the back of her head. “God, you feel so good,” she cried out, not wanting him to break the frenzied pace he fucked her with. Again and again, his cock teased over the delicious spot in her body that had her inching closer to a blissful release. “I’m about to come. Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
    Walker didn’t stop. Instead, his frenzied pace turned into a full-on assault of her hungry pussy. She was dripping with the wetness of pleasure, sucking him in as deep as her body could take him. Lost on the edge of reason, she was prepared to dive right off into oblivion.
    “Oh. My. God,” she screamed as her pussy clenched tight around the thick cock filling her cunt. She rose to her toes, taking him all the way inside her as she rode the wave of her orgasm.
    He bucked repeatedly until she was done. Then he fucked her even harder. A fierce growl ripped from his chest as he gripped the back of her hair, pulling her up as he sank his teeth into her shoulder. She screamed at the sharp sting of pain that flooded her mind, the possession no longer the only thing that charged electrically between them. Now, it truly was something more primal and feral. As he continued to fuck her, her body froze within his hold. Her mind searched for answers.
    Driving his cock deeper into her body, Walker finally reached his own release and eased his hold on her hair. Once he had extracted his teeth from her shoulder, he relinquished another fierce and terrifying growl that had her scurrying to get away from him, but he wouldn’t let her go. His hold was too strong. He was too strong.
    What just happened?
    “Wait,” he growled in a voice she didn’t recognize.
    She placed her hand over the wound on her shoulder. “You bit me, Walker? Like a wolf would bite its mate. Explain what the hell just happened here.” She felt the rise and fall of his chest and knew he was trying to get control. Shit . She was trying to get control. “I need you to explain what just happened.”
    “Do not run from me, Silence,” he whispered as he nuzzled his cheek against hers. “I’m sorry that happened. I couldn’t stop myself.”
    Should she be afraid? She wasn’t, but she was very confused. The man she longed for and had for as long as she could remember suddenly didn’t seem human. His primal display screamed in her mind that he was like her—a wolf, but how was that possible?
    She twisted around in his arms to look at him. A silvery sparkle still lingered in his gaze. Shocked, she sucked in a sharp breath. “Oh my God. You are one of us!” She swallowed. “That’s how you knew about my kind and how you knew what I was.” She shook her head and looked away from him. She couldn’t believe what her eyes told her to be true. Walker Helmsley was a werewolf.
    He tensed around her, his muscles flexing as he kept her from fleeing his shower. He