Raging Kane: Book Three in the Wolfe Creek Series by C.M. Steele Read Free Book Online Page A

soap from my dick. She gently fondled my cock like she knew what she was doing, but I could hear the nervousness in her head about pleasing me.
    Damn, just the way you touched it has me about to come.
    I helped her down to her knees, her eyes never leaving mine until she was face to face with my hard, bobbing cock.
    She licked her lips before taking the head into her mouth.
    Mine. Tastes so perfect. Mmm…
    I growled, the feeling was ten times more intense with her inner thoughts.
    I thought I would die from the pleasurable torture of her tongue licking the vein on the bottom side of my cock. A little pre-come jetted on her tongue and she moaned, swallowing it with pleasure.
    Delicious
    I grunted, gripping her long, curly, dark hair, my fingers pressing lightly against her scalp and started fucking her face. I thrust my pelvis forward, pushing my cock deeper down her throat then pulling back when she started to choke, making sure not to hurt her.
    She lifted off my cock for just a moment to give my balls a nice suck before sliding her mouth over my dick again. I was done. Giving her one internal warning, I’m going to come.
    She hummed and looked up at me with a smile in her eyes before pulling off just enough that my head rested on her tongue. She pumped and stroked my come out of me. The first few shots had hit the back of her throat before she milked the rest onto her tongue.
    I lifted her small frame off the shower floor and planted her pussy in my face. Her back rested on the wall with her head practically to the ceiling. The animal in me needed to taste her. To consume her body. Her tiny pussy had taken a pounding from me and was a bit swollen.
    My tongue lashed at her pink lips like she’d done something wrong, but I wanted her creaming on my face so damn bad. Her scent had become a craving to me; something I knew I’d never get enough of. Slipping my fingers in her wet heat, I milked her honey onto my tongue. Every drop of her taste hit me like water to a dying man. I couldn’t stop lapping up her sweetness. Her cries fed my desire as I ate her out.
    Her thighs clenched around my head as she shook. “Kane,” she shouted. Drinking her in, I let her ride my face until she collapsed in exhaustion against the wall.
    Before I knew it I was coming with her, my seed emptying onto the shower floor. I grunted with my mouth on her heat. My release took me by surprise but was fucking amazing anyway.
    Once we both regulated our pulses, I wrapped us in towels and carried my mate to bed. Drying us as quickly as I could, I tossed them to the floor and wrapped her in arms. Fucking perfect.

Chapter Nine
    “So, tell me. How many men have you dated?”
    “What kind of question is that?”
    “You’re twenty years old, ridiculously stunning, and too damn perfect to not have boyfriends. Tell me how many.”
    “Are you going to go after them?” I wasn’t going to tell her that it was a huge consideration. A man touched what was mine.
    “Them,” I growled.
    “It was only two. One when I was in junior high. He took me to a dance and kissed my cheek.”
    “The other?”
    I…I…I don’t want…
    I lifted her off her chair at the breakfast nook, sitting her on my lap. I wanted her to know that she wasn’t in trouble. I couldn’t mate with anyone, but she never had that issue. It burned my gut, but I couldn’t do anything about it.
    “Did you love him?”
    “No, of course not,” she said earnestly, grabbing my face with both her hands. “It’s just we kissed a couple of times.” I snarled out and held her to me.
    “Carolyn, I love that you came to me as pure as I came to you. It pisses me off that you even let another man close to you because you’re mine, damn it, but I begrudgingly understand. You knew nothing of your destiny. But know this now, no other man will touch you again. I want to rip the others apart for just considering it.” It was insane for me to feel like this considering she had been untouched