Desires of a full moon (Rise of the Arkansas Werewolves, #3)

“Sit down on the bed.” She commanded. He obeyed and she slid off the bed to kneel between his legs. The hardwood floor bit into her knees, but she soon forgot her uncomfortable position.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” His fingers threaded in her hair guiding her mouth to his cock.

She moaned, the scent of his arousal making her wet.

Her hand found his thick cock and she gripped him tightly. Tentatively, she stuck her tongue out and swiped it across the head, his arousal exploding on her tongue.

Unexpectedly, she moaned and closed her lips around the tip sucking him deep into her mouth.

“That’s so fucking sweet.” Jayden’s voice was husky and rough as he gripped her head, setting the rhythm for how deep he wanted her to take him.

Moving her mouth back, she licked underneath the broad head of his cock before dipping down to gently suck his balls.

“Does that feel good?” She wished she could see the expression on his face.

“Fuck yeah. That’s really good.”

She sucked him back in her mouth, while cradling his balls in her hand. Her fingertips brushed a raised patch of skin near his groin. Jayden stilled and she immediately knew it was the scar that he was so afraid of her seeing.

She popped him out of her mouth and pressed her lips to the injured flesh while keeping her free hand on his cock as she continued to stroke.

“Tell me what you like.”

He thrust his hips against her hand and groaned.

“I want your mouth back on my cock.”

She kissed a trail from his thigh back to his thick erection. She opened her mouth and sucked him deep. He pumped his hips against her mouth forcing her to take him deeper.

His balls were hot and tight under her fingertips and she knew he was close to coming.

So was she.

She never expected to be so turned on by giving a blowjob.

“Suck me deep like that.” His fingers tightened painfully in her hair.

She moaned and sucked him harder, pulling on his cock with her mouth and hollowing out her cheeks.

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Jayden eased back on his elbows on the bed, his lungs heaving for oxygen as Haley devastated him with that wicked mouth.

He gritted his teeth, holding back his impending orgasm. He didn’t want to come. Not yet. It felt too fucking good.

But she was relentless, torturing him with the erotic pleasure of her tongue, sucking and licking and swallowing.

“Haley, sweetheart. You’re going to make me come.”

She hummed against his cock, intensifying his pleasure.

“Sweetheart, I can’t hold back.” His balls tightened painfully and he knew he only had a few seconds.

“Haley, move. Or I’m going to come in your mouth.”

She didn’t budge. That little vixen only sucked him harder and deeper into that hot mouth until he was so fucking dizzy.

Fuck yeah.

Heat swept from his balls up his body and he heard the roar of his heartbeat in his ears. His cock exploded, shooting his release into her mouth.

His head fell back against the mattress as his body started coming down from the high of the most intense blow job he’d ever had.

Haley crawled blindly up his body. Immediately Jayden grabbed her around her waist and tucked her underneath him. He tugged the scarf off her eyes.

A smile lingered on her lips and he couldn’t help himself. He drove his tongue into her mouth, tasting himself on her hot tongue. He’d never done that before, but with Haley it was hot as hell.

“I didn’t think guys kissed a girl after she went down on them?”

“I have never wanted to. Until you.” Jayden moved his mouth to her neck, licking that rapid pulse point that was driving him crazy.

“So you liked that?” She hesitated.

“Liked it? I loved it. I almost blacked out when I came.” Jayden took her mouth again.

“This. Needs. To. Go.” Jayden pushed her pajamas down. She wiggled her feet loose and kicked the obtrusive bottoms to the corner.

He propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at her, his gaze running the length of her body as his hand trailed down between her breasts.

Her breath hitched in her throat.

He grinned, liking that sound a lot.

He moved his hand lower over her silky skin until he found the juncture of her thighs. He cupped her, feeling how ready she was for him.

“You’re wet.”

“Yes.” She breathed out, arching her hips into his palm.

“I want to take my time with you.”

He pressed her back into the bed and inched his way down her slender body as his mouth explored every inch.

When he reached her thighs, he ran his hand across her *, feeling the heat through her pink panties.

Her scent of arousal went straight to his head like whiskey.

He pulled her panties down and then off, unveiling his present. This was way better than any fucking Christmas present he ever got.

He tossed her panties over his shoulder and positioned himself between her thighs. She was waxed, only a thin landing strip remaining.

“So pretty.” He pressed a kiss above her sweet spot. She wiggled her hips, urging him to move his mouth further.

He grinned. She had tortured him with her mouth, now it was his turn.

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