Fire in the Smokies (Durham Wolves) by Becca Jameson Read Free Book Online

her. “Brianna… So…fucking…tight.” His words were clipped. His eyes closed.
    “Move, Jax.”
    “Can’t. Hang on.” He set his forehead against hers, but didn’t open his eyes. He breathed deep, a long slow inhale followed by an equally slow exhale. “Oh, fuck.” His face scrunched, but finally he pulled out and slammed back in.
    Brianna let her legs fall open wider. She tipped her pelvis up to allow him the deepest entry possible. She squeezed his ass cheeks until she was sure she must have left crescent moons all over his butt.
    “I’m…sorry…” Jaxon plunged in again and held rigid. His entire body jerked with his orgasm.
    Brianna could feel his cock pulsing inside her. It felt better than any sex she’d ever had. It felt… Shit .
    Brianna’s eyes shot open wide. She shoved against Jaxon’s chest.
    “What? Did I hurt you?” Jaxon’s gaze landed on hers. He cupped her cheek with one hand. “Bri?” He didn’t pull out of her.
    Brianna nailed him with her gaze, still pushing on his pecs. “We didn’t use a condom. Jaxon, I’ve never been so stupid in my life.” Why won’t he move?
    “Relax, Bri.” He stroked her temple with his thumb. How could he be so calm? “You can’t catch anything from me and you can’t get pregnant right now either.”
    “What? Are you crazy? How do you know?” She narrowed her gaze at the crazy wolfman trying his damnedest to soothe her.
    “I’m clean. Wolves don’t carry any human diseases. We can’t catch them and we can’t transfer them. And…you aren’t ovulating.” He grinned, cocked his head to one side and actually winked at her.
    “Ovulating?” Do men even know that word? “What? Now you’re going to tell me you can sniff out my best breeding time of the month? Come on…”
    Jaxon nodded, his face growing serious. “I have so much to explain. But, yes. I can scent everything about you.”
    “That’s just…wrong.” She finally relaxed. It wasn’t doing any good pushing against his chest anyway. He was a rock.
    “I’m sorry. Normally I would have taken more time…eased you into my life…but this…snuck up on me.”
    “Normally? You’ve done this before?” She bit her lip.
    Jaxon shook his head. “Never, baby. And I never will again either. You’re the first and last woman I will ever claim.”
    There was that word again. Claim. Perhaps she should have paid closer attention. Asked a few more questions before she essentially let this man fuck her senseless. She’d been driven by the strongest hormones she’d ever experienced.
    Could she possibly consider believing what he said? He seemed so sure of himself. Men did not usually intentionally avoid condoms and then act cocky about it. Cocky. Ha. Pun intended. He’s cocky all right…
    God. He was still stiff inside her.
    “That went a bit too fast for me. I couldn’t hold back. Let’s try again.” He smiled, a devilish grin that made her melt. When he slid almost out of her in slow motion and then pressed back inside like a man with a mission, her body turned to goo. Her world shrank to the pleasure in her pussy.
    She moaned, wishing she could hold on to a thought for one second.
    Right when she reached the edge of sanity again, Jaxon pulled out. “Flip over, baby,” he whispered.
    Huh? She stared at him. Was English even a language she understood?
    Jaxon grabbed her torso and lifted her, helping guide her onto her hands and knees. He grabbed their shirts from under her head and stuck one under each knee.
    Holy God Almighty. He was going to take her from behind? Nothing had ever been so erotic in her life. Sure, she’d had a few boyfriends, but none that were this adventurous in bed. Or in a cave …
    Jaxon ran his hands down her spine, danced them really. Goose bumps rose all over her body and she shivered.
    “Spread your legs, baby.” He tapped the inside of one thigh and then the other until she complied.
    Her pussy pulsed. She wanted him back inside her so bad.