A Wolf's Desire (A BBW Paranormal Romance): The Holiday Ball by Marie Mason Read Free Book Online

just inches from his mouth. Her gaze was focused on his cock. Damn, the look in her eyes were about to make Kade blush. She looked so damn hungry. So eager.
    “I—”
    “Tell me.”
    “I want to taste you.”
    He went still at the soft slide of her fingers over his flesh. So did his wolf. It was a touch that burned. The breath slammed from his lungs. Her fingers stroked over the length of him, tracing him, shaping him. Tentatively, they slid lower to cup his sac. A low growl escaped his throat in warning.
    It just made her smile. A wicked smile that went straight to his heart.
    She moistened her lips. It took everything in him not to grab her head and force it down. He needed her mouth on him right that second. “Suck it.”
    Daphne almost came at Kade’s low, animal driven order. She glanced at his face. His eyes were hooded, heavy-lidded. His eyes had gone completely gold with lust and unbridled passion—for her. Chubby, plain-Jane Daphne. She stared down at the drop of cum leaking from the smooth, velvet head of his dick. Her mouth watered and so did her pussy.
    She curled her hand, trying to make a fist even though her hand couldn’t close around his width. He felt like velvet over steel, a fascinating combination. She started to pump him, up and down. She’d never done this for a man before. Everything was new to her tonight. New with him.
    She had never considered herself a jealous woman, but the thought of him with other women made her angry. Her fist tightened around him and he groaned. Thinking she had hurt him, she almost pulled away. But then, his eyes closed and his body arched into her hand.
    “More,” he grunted.
    She continued to pump, varying the strength of her grip and the length of her strokes. Hard, soft. Short, long.
    She felt a hand bunch her hair at the back of her neck.
    “Suck it, I said.”
    She opened her mouth and allowed him to force her head down. He continued to press her onto his hard length until she’d taken over half of him inside.
    “Now use your tongue.”
    He loosened the hold on her hair and she bobbed her head up and down, adjusting to the size of his cock inside her mouth and the feel of it bumping against the back of her throat. As she blew him, her tongue moved along his length. Needing to catch her breath, she pulled back and licked him, much like a cat licking a bowl of cream.
    Cream. Pussy. My pussy.
    The words floated in her ear. He pulsed against her tongue and she enclosed him in her mouth again. The taste of him was feral, all male. The slight tang of their loving still present. His hips jerked in a desperate, shallow rhythm she immediately caught onto. She drew him deeper, drawing him to the back of her throat, and deeper still.
    “Daphne.” He said her name. That was all, a single word, a harsh plea.
    He thickened, stretching her lips, filling her mouth, hot and pulsing with need. He tasted so male, so dark with passion, hot and delicious. She wanted to taste his seed.
    “Relax, baby. Just relax and breathe. Let me in a little deeper.” His hand held her still and she felt him slide deeper, until she could take no more.
    “Flatten your tongue.”
    She was rubbing the sweet spot under the broad head before he stopped speaking, somehow knowing exactly what he wanted even though all of this was new to her. And then he was fucking her mouth. Giving her hard, guttural orders that made her flesh slicken with need. “Suck harder, honey. Harder. That’s so fucking good,” he cursed, his hips pumping up and down as he held her to him. She gave herself up to him, wanting only his pleasure, loving the sounds of his groans and the helpless thrusting of his hips.
    She felt power surge through her, a dark passion that fed the lust now driving her as surely as it was driving him. Her pussy ached and suddenly she needed to come as badly as he did.
    His hand became a band of steel around her head and his thrusts turned into short jerks until she felt his hot release