Submission to the Wolf (Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Alpha Male Erotic Romance) by Billie Kasper Read Free Book Online Page B

flesh, all but peeling it off his dick as I cleaned him off.
     
    With a grunt, he finally let me go, releasing me. I gasped for air, panting as if I had just been running a marathon.
     
    “Wisdom, you taste just as good as I remember…” I whispered hungrily.
     
    Without a word, he pulled me to my feet. I couldn’t help but grin, wondering what was coming next.
     
    And then I learned.
     
    Squatting slightly, he seized me by my butt and hoisted me into the air. I yelped in surprise as I ascended and found myself straddling his face, though he remained standing, supporting my butt with both hands while my legs were thrown over his shoulders.
     
    “Oh, god, Wisdom!” I squealed, feeling his hot breath and the stubble on his face pressing and rubbing against my most sensitive spots. He began to work his tongue inside of me, not wasting any time with teasing me, which just happened to be what I wanted.
     
    Now it was my turn to fuck his mouth—I dug my fingers into his hair, pulling tight on his scalp and scratching him hard as his tongue teased my clit, washing over it with its wet heat, torturing and delighting my swollen nub.
     
    “Oh, god, baby! Wisdom!” I squealed, shaking in amazement as he slathered my clit with love, as he flicked it up and down, left and right, and then in circles, occasionally letting his tongue dip deep into my warm, wet insides.
     
    I began to grind against his face, gyrating my hips and pressing myself into him, finding myself getting closer and closer and closer. Each passing moment was agony and I found myself shuddering in delight, my muscles tense and ready to cum at any second.
     
    Faster and faster he licked me as my body came closer and closer. His hungry slurps and grunts as he dug into my wetness only made me want him more, and only made the approach of my final orgasm all the more visible as I came closer and closer and closer to finally exploding…
     
    And then, like a ton of bricks slamming me off a cliff and into rushing waves, my orgasm was upon me. I shrieked, almost howled, throwing my head back and arching my back, pressing my breasts out proudly as my body shook and shuddered, as my orgasm ripped through me.
     
    “Oh, god, oh god!” I howled, feeling more like a she wolf than ever as every cell of my body seemed to burst into ecstatic fire.
     
    I felt limp as my orgasm left me, as my body began to calm down and the spasms and earthquakes wracking my insides finally settled.
     
    But we weren’t done—not by a long shot. Wisdom dropped me down, down to his waist, my hips automatically wrapping around him. I was still unbelievably sensitive down there but oh-so wet, and his huge cock slid into me as if I had been greased with butter.
     
    It was amazing—feeling his thick shaft pile deep into me, force its way into my body, my weight helping me to slide down onto his rod, while his knot worked its way deep into my flesh.
     
    I threw my head back, shrieking as Wisdom began to thrust into me, still supporting most of my weight as I clutched him with my arms and legs wrapped tight around him, whimpering and shuddering as his cock tore into me, tore into my flesh, pounding me and skewering me like a piece of meat.
     
    The forest around us was silent but you’d never have known it, considering all the noise we were making.
     
    “Oh, god, Wisdom!” I squealed like a banshee, bouncing my hips on him, savoring the way his thick rod pushed deep into my tight, wet insides. “Harder, baby, harder!”
     
    Wisdom spread his stance, gritting his teeth and thrusting into me as he pulled me hard onto his cock, impaling me deep, my tight, wet insides gripping him as hard as they could but always slipping around before being impaled once more.
     
    The pleasure was amazing. My pussy was so powerfully sensitive now after my orgasm and so each moment, each thrust, each impalement of my womb on his cock—it was pure ecstasy.
     
    Harder and harder he pulled me onto him,