Amber: July: Mystic Zodiac, Book 7 by Brandy Walker Read Free Book Online

She held her breath and waited, letting it go in a loud whoosh when he finally popped it.
    The zipper sounded loud in the quiet room, as it went down notch by notch. Amber’s gaze bounced from Andreas’s eyes to his pants and back again. Lust and need were stamped across his features. After what felt like an eternity, he hooked his thumbs into the waistband and shoved the material down. His cock sprang free, heavy and wide. He bent and made quick work of getting his jeans off the rest of the way. When he straightened, he wrapped one of his big hands around his shaft and pumped. Moisture pearled on the head, and Amber found herself licking her lips, imagining his taste on her tongue. She had the idea it would be dark and smoky. An earthy spice that warmed and soothed her entire being.

    L etting go of his cock after a hard squeeze at the base, Andreas wasn’t sure what he wanted to do next. Amber licked her lips like a predator spotting its next meal. He knew the feel of her hot mouth around his hard-on would bring sweet relief to his aching flesh, as well as pull him to the edge much too soon. At the same time, her arousal wafted to his sensitive nose. Cinnamon and sex blended to form an overwhelming aphrodisiac that had him salivating. He wanted to taste her honeyed pussy and swallow every drop she gave him.
    Grabbing his mate by the ankles, he slowly pulled her until her ass was on the edge of the mattress. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down. It took seconds to get them off her completely, yet it felt like an eternity.
    Dropping to his knees, he brushed one thick digit against her slit. Her breath caught and hips popped up. He was pleasantly surprised to see her hands stay next to her head. His mate listened…for now.
    He brushed over her slit two, three more times, pressing between the soft folds, touching her deeper with each pass. He pulled his finger away and waited until Amber’s eyes opened and focused on him. He sucked the digit into his mouth, licking every creamy drop of her arousal off. A hum broke free of his throat at her taste. It was the sweetest nectar, even better than the ambrosia from the Gods.
    Done with the preliminaries, he draped her legs over his shoulders, took her hips into his hands, and tilted them, diving in, eyes locked on hers. She cried out after the first rough swipe with his tongue. Over and over he tasted her flesh, wiggling the tip of his tongue over her clit. Digging it between her wet pussy lips to fuck her.
    She bucked and thrashed her head. Her fingers curled into fists. He saw her struggle to keep them where they were. Deciding she’d done well enough for a reward, he slipped a finger into her core. Sliding it in and out. Fucking her as he sucked on her clit. Her legs trembled, ass clenched. A cry flew from her mouth as her body stiffened with the onslaught of her orgasm.
    Andreas reached for his pants and pulled a condom out of his wallet. Ripping it open, he sheathed his cock before climbing onto the bed and dragging her up with him. Her legs wrapped around his waist, aligning the tip of his cock with her wet entrance.
    “Please, Andreas,” she begged.
    He didn’t need to be asked twice. He slammed into her, drawing a ragged cry of surprise from her lips. He thought to stop and wait for her to adjust, until he felt her hands land on his ass, her nails digging in deep. He sat up; cock still lodged inside, and pried her hands off. Falling over her, their fingers laced together, he pulled out and slammed back in.
    “I told you,” he gritted out between thrusts, “to keep…your hands…in place.” His rhythm built, pulling out and sliding in again. The slam of his balls bouncing off her ass, and their harsh breathing the only sounds in the room. The scent of the joining, the smell of their sex filled the room, and pulled the wolf from within.
    Andreas’s nails extended. His fangs broke through his gums. He knew his eyes would be