I push my ass back against him, intending on slamming into his balls, but he anticipates it a second before and uses his pelvis to push my whole body against the wall. Try as I might, I can’t hold in the groan when I feel how hard he is right now. Fuck, he loves a good challenge like I do but I’ve never grown so wet like this before. I’ve always fucking hated domineering men, but something about Roman puts me in a constant battle with my stubborn wants and lusty needs.
***ROMAN***
Fuck! The way her ass feels against my hard cock feels so perfect, too fucking perfect, but I can’t stop myself from grinding harder. I’ve been dealing with her scent all damn day; I can barely see past my need for her. Fuck, I can’t take this shit anymore.
“I like bites, baby,” I goad her as I grip her short hair in my left fist, smirking at her moan, “I bet if I were to touch your sweet pussy, I’d find you soaking wet, ready for my cock to slip in.”
“Ah, well I hate to break it to you, handsome,” She looks up at me, her eyes glowing bright silver as she gives me a wolfish grin that makes my wolf howl and my cock weep, “but you just don’t do it for me like your brot—” I slam my lips down to hers to stop the rest of her words make me lose my shit.
I don’t wait for her to grant me entrance to her delectable mouth, I just shove my tongue between her plush lips and tangle it with hers. Tasting every inch of her as I slide my right hand down the front of her jeans, grinding harder against her when I feel that she has no panties on. I swallow down her whimper when my fingers glide through her slick folds and slide my finger inside her vibrating channel.
Fucking hell, she’s so hot and tight. I want to fill her up more than I want to breathe, my cock rubs against her tight ass as I pump my digit as best I can in the tight confines of her jeans. This isn’t going to fucking work. Reluctantly and with great difficulty, I pull my hand free push open the door, never letting her body pull from mine. I scoop her up reveling in the way her lips find mine of their own accord and her arms wrap around my neck. I walk through the door, kicking it shut behind me and tossing her down on the massive king size bed.
“Strip,” I tell her, not worried about the Alpha power rolling through since I know it has no sway over her. Whatever Jaz does, she does it of her own volition. And right now, she wants to take my cock as much as I want to take her pussy. We may not like each other much but whatever the fuck this is between us, be it lust or something otherworldly, has us needing to rip into one another. I just prefer to pound her pussy than her thick head.
As I watch her tear the shirt, I gave her and the black sports bra over her head, I slide off my cut and lay it over the nightstand by the bed. I pull my jeans down, no briefs, all commando, and kick them along with my boots off before I reach for the legs of Jaz’s skintight pants, ripping them off as soon as she undoes the button. Her full breasts bounce with the rough movement, making my mouth water. Her plumb-colored nipples pebble as I crawl over her body, the electricity between us is so strong I’m surprised I don’t see bolts of lightning flashing between us.
“You look as good as I imagined,” I tell her as I watch her nerves and lust battle against each other in her silver eyes, “I wonder if you taste as good.”
That’s the only warning I give before I descend on her glistening pussy.
“Fuuuuck!” she shouts as she grips my hair, pulling me closer to her as she rolls her hips against my face, “Damn you, Roman.”
I smirk against her, watching her eyes roll to the back of her head as I suck her engorged clit into my mouth. Her taste is like an explosion of all things sweet. Strawberry wine mixed with her naturally heady flavor are the two main courses in this five-star meal.
I let her clit pop out of my mouth with a pop, “That’s right baby, say my name,”
“Fuck. You. Roman.” her chest rising and falling rapidly with every word, “Bite me, eat me, fuck me raw, but please shut the hell up and do it.”
I do as she says and bite the shit out of her inner thigh, but the crazy woman doesn’t scream in pain, she only moans and writhes despite the fact that blood now coats her thigh. Fuck yes! She’s as rough as I am. I’ve never been able to find a woman, wolf or human, to hold her own against me. Not only does Jaz stand toe-to-toe with me in anger, a battle of wills, but she can hold strong in bed too. She won’t break under me.
I slip two fingers inside her, hooking them to reach that sensitive glory box inside her. I bite her clit, rolling it between my teeth as I reach up and pinch her nipple hard enough to make her scream. Her pussy grips my fingers tightly as her climax begins and it takes everything in me not to stroke myself. She looks like a fucking goddess. Her tanned body twists and arches off the bed as she growls through the euphoria.
Once her body collapses against the mattress, I stand and rip my shirt off before pulling her to the edge, grinning like the wolf I am at her surprised squeal.
“My turn,” I tell her with dual voices, my wolf coming through.