Jax scraps his hand over his face and grunts, “Nothing.”
Two bruised shifter wolves and fresh blood in the snow. It’s something. But I switch tactics.
“Are you tired from last night?” I keep my tone light as the front door closes behind us. Jax is a stubborn wolf. It’s better not to push him. There’s more than one way to find out what brought him to blows and then sinking his fangs into the pup’s throat.
Jax grunts again, this time with a little humor. “I’ve got way more stamina than that.”
“You said last night there were other things you wanted to try.” It’s handy he’s already naked. I wrap my fingers around his heavy cock and swipe my thumb over the head. I get the hiss of air through gritted teeth that I am after.
There are so many benefits to his usual state of undress. “Do you want me to suck you off? Would that help?”
Jax swears softly. “Hell yes. Get on your knees.”
Whatever is wrong between him and Brody needs to be set right. But that will have to happen later. Right now, I need to ease the alpha’s pent-up frustration.
I grin and sink to my knees in the middle of our living room.
“Take off your sweater.” His hands are on the top of my head, holding me down on my knees. I like it. He’s strong. But so am I.
I pull off my sweater, very glad I already removed my snow pants and upper layers earlier. There is no sexy way to strip when you’re wearing multiple sweaters. I can feel his gaze drag over my ample breasts and my nipples turn icy hard.
His cock bobs in front of my face and I lean forward to draw the tip of my tongue from the base all the way until I taste the first drop of pre-cum. My mate sports an impressive erection and he’s all mine.
I glance up at his bruised face. I long to kiss the pain away, but I know he isn’t in the mood for tenderness now. Something has unsettled him. Giving him the best blow job of his life can only improve his mood.
As I lick his cock in leisurely circles, Jax drops his head back and groans a throaty sound that has my clit throbbing for attention too.
“Take me deeper.” He guides my head forward.
I open wider, and his cock slides over my warm, wet tongue until he fills my mouth. He doesn’t stop until I feel the head of his cock tapping the back of my throat. He pulls out and glides back in. This time I hollow my cheeks and apply a little more suction.
He groans and flexes his hips. The move drives him deeper and I am forced to open wider around him. “Riyah, your mouth feels amazing. Can you take me deeper?” He pushes in and I relax my throat, swallowing at just the right time to have him hissing again.
He pulls back and I suck, holding onto his thighs with my hands. I want to play with his balls, but his girth keeps me occupied.
Thick, smooth, and hard. This werewolf is built for pleasure.
Sucking him makes me feel powerful and sexy. I’m careful, though. I don’t want my fangs causing any damage to his goods. I plan on using them for a very long time. Whoever wants to take this away from me can sit on a stake.
From Jax’s moans, I can tell he’s getting close. I roll his balls in one hand and wrap my fingers around his massive cock. I work him fast and deep. His hands grip my head and his fingers tighten in my hair. He pulls as if that’s going to make me stop.
“Fuck, Riyah. You’re gonna get my milk down your throat if you don’t stop, woman. I’m too close. You need to stop.”
I hollow my cheek, relax my throat and when he drives in I moan at the first spurt of hot seed spilling down my throat.
“Fuck, woman. I told you,” he growls, pumping his hips. He feeds me every last drop and I lick him up, my eyes never breaking from his.
Judging from the blaze of his ice-blue eyes, he’s going to erase all the issues I have with the cold from now on.
He scoops me into his arms and carries me to the couch.
“Wouldn’t the blankets be more comfortable?” They are still on the floor where we left them this morning. Images of last night’s pleasures there are still fresh in my mind.
“This will serve my purposes better.” Jax lies on the massive leather couch. Buck naked, of course. “Take off your pants and panties.”
I shuck them both off before reaching around to unhook my bra.
Jax crooks a finger at me and I quickly make my way to his side after I drop my bra to the floor with my other garments.