Roxanne Desired by Gena D. Lutz Read Free Book Online Page B

word, he straddled my body. “We’re not done yet, not by any means.”
    I was extremely okay with that. I had wanted to get that cock close to me all night. I was finally getting my chance. I pushed through the aftershocks of my climax and answered him.
    “I am anxious to satisfy you, Master.”
    He grabbed his thick shaft, stroking it a few times before he laid the tip of it at the entrance of my mouth. My tongue snaked out and licked the tip. It bobbed a little from the intense sensation then settled back down on my lips. Now was my chance to return his teasing tenfold. I took a breath and blew a cool stream of air over the head; before it could bob away from me again I pulled it, with a soft draw, passed my lips. He leaned forward, forcing himself further into my mouth. It was too much at first, but I adjusted to his length by tipping my head back a little further and opening up my throat. His hips pumped in and out, gliding over my wet and ready tongue.
    “I’m about to lose it,” he rumbled.
    The thought of making him cum with my mouth alone thrilled me. Spurred on, I began to suck even harder. After several more seconds, his whole body shuddered. Nathan slowly pulled himself from my mouth almost falling to his side, completely sated.
    “Next time I want to be the one who’s tied up.” He said with an exhausted chuckle.
    Comfortable warmth settled over me. I looked around the trashed and cluttered motel room, then to the side at Nathan. I had just gone through the most excruciating pain in my entire life, and in the same night, experienced the insanest of pleasures. I went to sit up to go use the restroom, when I realized I was still tied up.
    “Uh, Nathan, did you forgot about something?”
    A satisfied chuckle was all I received in answer.

 
     
    I stared down the barrel of a gun that was being pointed at me from across the room. The man holding it was dressed in full black-on-black fatigues. He was standing under the door frame that he and two other soldiers had just slammed through. I could see his face but his eyes were hidden behind a pair of dark sunglasses. No matter, I recognized him instantly. The other two men in his company spread out, holding their rifles out in front of them, scanning the room. What were they looking for? I hadn’t the slightest clue. There was a loud crash, raised voices, and then the pop of gunfire coming from the adjoining room...
    David’s room.
    “What the fuck are you doing, Collin?” Nathan yelled, scrambling from the bed and jumping between me and the gun’s line of fire.  “You better point that shit somewhere else or you and I are going to have some major problems, cousin.” Nathan growled.
    My wolf became agitated at the protective tone in Nathan’s voice. She sensed trouble and she wanted out so she could protect herself and her mate from it. I watched both wolves stand off. The whole scene confused me. Why would the Alpha of my pack, not to mention my sire’s heartmate, be attacking me?
    “All clear, sir!” One of the soldiers yelled from the bathroom.
    Collin dropped his aim and then reached up and pulled the black wrap-arounds from his face.
    “Calm down, cous’. I was just following proper protocol. I didn’t know how Roxanne would react to us taking her sired wolf into our custody.”
    Nathan’s tense body quickly relaxed and he looked around the cramped motel room, his eyes piercing through the other men. “Do you mind sending them out of here, man? My lady isn’t decent, and for fuck’s sake, you know that we’re not a threat.”
    Collin lifted his arm and motioned to his men. They dropped their weapons, and after giving him a quick nod, marched out of the room. I was grateful to Nathan for thinking of my feelings. I had figured out early on in my new existence as a werewolf that I wasn’t like all the other wolves that were born to this life. I wasn’t comfortable with showing my girly bits to every Tom, Dick, and Harry with fangs and a