Opposition: Montana Wolves, Book Four (Montana Wolves series 4) by Chloe Cole Read Free Book Online Page B

and sucking until she arched helplessly against him. A low moan built in her throat, and she fought the urge to swallow it, letting it break from her lips like a plea.
    For a moment, it felt like weakness.
    And then? It felt like freedom, because Grey was there, murmuring his encouragement against her, his strong hands flexing over her hips and pinning her as he took her higher.
    She swallowed hard and closed her eyes, scraping her nails against the wood for support as his tongue pulsed inside her, sending delicious shivers through her, from head to toe.
    The pressure was building steadily, like a river after a heavy rain, and her body shook with the effort of trying to control it. Manage it in some way that wouldn’t leave her wrecked when it was over.
    Then he caught her clit gently between his teeth and rubbed his tongue against the aching knot just as he skimmed a hand over her stomach and tweaked her pebbled, pink nipple.
    "Oh god," she cried, surprising even herself, as he worked her to a fever pitch. He growled in response, and that only stoked the flames. She strained toward him…toward it. The orgasm that waited like a ripe peach, right there for the picking.
    Then he dipped a finger inside of her and her body froze, another cry escaping her lips without her consent.
    “So tight," he groaned against her, his voice all grit and need, his heated breath fanning against her skin. He pulsed a finger inside of her until her entire body shook.
    The thrusts were gentle at first, but once he’d set the tempo, that beautiful rhythm, all thoughts of staying quiet fled and his name became a low chant, growing louder by the second.
    So close, so close...
    She couldn't take it anymore. She needed him. Needed to come, needed to feel that thick cock deep inside her.
    “Please,” she gasped. “Please, Grey. Now.”
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    H E PUSHED onto his knees and nipped his way up her stomach, taking a second to draw one, taut nipple into his mouth and suck. Her body was like a fucking carnival and he didn’t want to miss even one ride.
    He pulled back to look down at her and his cock jerked with the need that had been building since she’d pounced on him in the woods. He was going to make her come so hard that she wouldn't be able to think straight for days to come, and the only way to do that was by driving her insane now.
    Even if that meant he would be driving himself crazy in the process.
    "Not yet," he ground out. She was close enough to feel. Her heat was only inches from his cock. One subtle move, one thrust and he'd be inside of her, warm and wet and perfect.
    He nipped her throat, working his way to her earlobe and teasing her.
    A soft moan escaped her lips and her hips arched up, pressing her slick folds to his hard length.
    “God damn it,” he groaned, the blood pulsing so loudly in his ears, he could barely think straight.
    “Please, Grey.”
    His strong, mouthy, bossy Maggie was asking him so nicely, and she was so ready for him—
    “Fuck it,” he snarled. He took his swollen cock in hand, and positioned himself, muscles quaking as he dipped the head inside her molten heat.
    They both gasped as he slowly sank in, inch by throbbing inch, until he filled her.
    "Jesus," he ground out. She was the best kind of tight, the most perfect kind of warm. He was torn between the urge to lay into her nice and slow, and feel the liquid drag of her flesh against his until they both lost their minds, or to pull back and plunge deep, and fast, riding her hard until they both exploded.
    All he knew for sure was that he never wanted to leave.
    But the wolf was rising fast inside him, and the clawing, driving need made rational thought impossible. He was moving without thinking, working himself in and out of her, hard and deep.
    She took in a sharp breath as her hips rocked against him and she circled her arms around his back, digging her nails into his skin, urging him on.
    He pulled back so he could watch her, mesmerized by her breasts