Cook, Kris - Primal Desire [Texas Wolf Pack 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) Page 4

  She looked down at the cowboy between her legs. Ending his gentle strokes on her thighs with his hand, Luke sent her a wicked gaze, and then he left the mattress.

  At first, Megan thought he was done with her, but when he stepped to the side of the bed and cupped her chin, she knew he wasn’t finished with her at all.

  She wanted to say something, needed to say something, but she wasn’t sure what. He was a stranger. A hot, sexy stranger. He’d touched invisible buttons that made her sizzle with delight.

  Megan wanted to wrap her arms around Luke but instead said, “Thanks.”

  After the word left her lips, she wished she could take it back. Luke didn’t smile but studied her like she was some kind of frog in a high school science class about to be cut into pieces. She closed her eyes tight, willing herself to stay silent.

  Luke cupped her chin. “Open your eyes.”

  She did. “Why did we do that? I’m not really the kind of girl who jumps into the sack so quickly. I can only imagine what you think of me.”

  The corners of his mouth curled up, making him appear even more handsome, if that was even possible. “You’re something else, Megan.”

  She sensed there was more he might say, but he didn’t. Luke’s tone and demeanor left her guessing. Everything about this man unhinged her completely.

  “What kind of person are you, Luke? You seem…well, isolated way out here.”

  He removed his hand from her chin and looked away. The slight smile evaporated. “If you’re asking if I like to be alone, the answer is ‘yes.’”

  “That’s so weird to me.”

  “I can see that.” The cowboy turned away and looked out the window. “You hungry?”

  Instead of speaking, she shook her head.

  Something had changed in him because of her questions. She’d been accused more than once of being too inquisitive, too open, too familiar. Apparently, Luke wasn’t the kind of man who took to that.

  “I’ll get you some food.” He pulled on his jeans.

  “Really, I could wait to eat.”

  “Food would do you good.”

  She shrugged. “Thank you.”

  “You don’t need to say that anymore.”

  “But I do, Luke.” She smiled, knowing she owed him. “I don’t know what would’ve happened to me if you hadn’t come along.”

  He stopped and turned back to her. As if he was playing the children’s game of freeze tag, Luke didn’t move a muscle.

  Luke was the most virile male she’d ever met. He was awakening sensations in her that she didn’t even know were possible.

  A shiver rippled through her. What was it about this man? Of course, she remembered him from years ago, when she was a child, but she’d really only met him a couple of hours ago. Keeping her head around him was proving to be difficult.

  “Seriously, I wouldn’t mind waiting a bit to eat.”

  “Why?”

  The question was valid, but Megan wasn’t sure of an answer. She wasn’t about to tell him her body burned for him and that she craved his touch more than breathing. Weird but true. “So you decide to ask questions now?”

  He sat back on the bed, jeans still on. Like a long-term lover, he rubbed her stomach so gently. But his wrinkled brow and clenched jaw told a different story. She sensed that he wanted to push her away. But that didn’t make sense. He could’ve taken her to her grandmother’s, even though it was night. Why hadn’t he? The answer was obvious—he wanted to bed her first, of course.

  This is stupid. I only wanted to read Kate’s spell book, not get into bed with a sexy hermit.

  Megan pushed Luke’s hand away from her stomach. “Now, can you take me to my house, please?”

  “No. Not happening. I’m already addicted to you. I need to feel your cunt as it shivers around my cock. I want to feel it over and over. I want more, Megan. And I will have it.” He leaned down and lapped her into insanity once again.

  Instinctually, she gripped his hair in her fists and pushed him down into her depths. His mouth felt amazing on her. The more he bathed her pussy, the more her body charged up and trembles wracked her. But this was more than a physical connection, she feared. Her heart was jumping into the frenzy as well. Still, stopping this collision wasn’t possible with his fantastic feathering lips on her swollen, wet folds.

  While Luke continued licking her pussy, he skated his fingers over her lower half, raising her temperature to blazing.

  Once again, she was ripped into pieces by another climax. The pleasure took her even higher than before. Every cell in her body became a spicy, sizzling explosion. Her womb clenched so hard she thought she might pass out.

  Luke, still wearing his jeans, moved up the bed and spooned her while the shivers thrashed her inside and out. She loved how he stroked her hair and kissed her neck. How could he be so open sexually and so closed in every other way? Perhaps a little turnabout might get him to open up to her. Sure, it could be dangerous, but she had to try.

  * * * *

  Luke held his mate. He would never get tired of lapping up Megan’s sweet juices, of feeling her squirm under him.

  She wiggled free of his grasp and twisted around in the bed to face him. “My turn.”

  “Meaning?”

  The cutest smile crossed her lips. “You’ll see.”

  She pressed on his shoulder, urging him onto his back. In a flash, she was on top of him, straddling him.

  “So, little trespasser, what do you have in mind?”

  “You’ll like it. I promise.”

  “I bet I love it.”

  Megan leaned down and began licking his neck and the line of his jaw. She raked his nipples with her fingernails, causing his cock to lengthen even more in his jeans.

  She rolled to the side of him and traced her fingers down his abdomen to the top of his jeans. Then she unbuttoned the Levi’s, and his freed cock pulsed hot.

  “I’d like a taste, too, Luke.” Her voice trembled so sweetly. “Would you like that?”

  Rather than answer aloud, he shucked his jeans and tossed them to the floor. He touched her cheek.

  “I’m glad.” Megan smiled, and Luke was determined to give her reason to smile for the rest of his life.

  She wrapped her silky fingers around his shaft, and heat and hunger filled him up. As her sweet strokes came faster and faster, his body tensed and shifted. When she leaned down and licked the tip of his cock, his eyes widened.

  Keeping a tight hold of his dick, she gazed at him. “You taste as good as I thought you would. You like?”

  “Hell yes,” he croaked.

  “More?”

  He placed his hands on her neck and the back of her head, pressing her to continue what she’d begun. The cravings inside him were so intense, so unimaginable. His need for Megan would destroy Luke if she ever got away from him. Of that he was certain.

  He watched her lips part and braced for the sensations to come. As her mouth engulfed the head of his dick, desperate hunger spiked.

  Through clenched teeth, he growled, “Fuck yes.”

  As she slid her luscious lips down his cock, he couldn’t stop looking at her. Her eyes were closed, but her eyelashes shook so sweetly. Sure, she was his mate. Nature demanded it. But something more, something deeper about her pulled at his core to claim her for himself. She swallowed him, and his sanity evaporated.

  “Gobble up my cock, little trespasser,” he ordered. “Make me come. Suck me hard.”

  “Mmm,” she murmured obediently.

  He tightened his fists in her hair. Megan’s mouth felt amazing on his dick, causing a myriad of violent sensations to fire. She cupped his balls and squeezed, and wildness flooded into him. On the edge of madness, blistering hot, with the most powerful thirst possible, Luke threaded his fingers in her silky hair. Mine. All mine.

  Megan’s wet mouth released his dick, but then her tongue’s tip ran down his shaft.

  “Suck my balls, little trespasser.”

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bsp; “Really? Guys like that?” she asked innocently. “I had no idea.”

  “Some do. I do. Suck my balls, now.”

  “Yes, Sir.” As the warmth of her mouth encircled his sac, desire scorched his insides.

  He sucked in a roomful of air. The searing sensations filled him up completely but were most intense between his legs where Megan’s lips resided on him. She wrapped her hands around his cock and began stroking him as she sucked on his balls, destroying him entirely.

  “Yes. Fuck. Yes.” Words never came easily for him, but with Megan…now…they could not be contained. “Enough of the balls. Suck my dick, little trespasser. Do it now.”

  A feverish wave swelled inside him as Megan swallowed him once again. She cupped his balls with one hand and squeezed the base of his cock with the other while her lips bobbed up and down his shaft. Her mouth was so tight, so wet, so incredible. When he felt the back of her throat with his dick, Luke groaned.

  “I’m close, sweetheart. Slow down. I don’t want to come in your mouth.”

  She moaned, and he felt the most perfect suction on his dick, driving him to the edge and beyond. It took every ounce of willpower to resist, but he had to. Tonight, he wanted to shoot inside her pussy, nowhere else.

  Tugging on her hair, he growled, “Stop!”

  Megan blinked as he pulled her off his cock. “Was I doing something wrong?” She frowned.

  Luke realized she needed reassurance. “Your pretty little mouth is quite amazing, but I want to feel your pussy around my cock, sweetheart.”

  Without waiting for her to catch on, he turned the tables on her by flipping Megan on her back and then climbing on top of her. Her eyes widened, and he saw a mix of surprise and excitement in her blue beauties. Just how I want her to respond to me. Always.

  Chapter Six

  The sizzling that had come from Luke’s kisses on her entire body hadn’t eased up even when she’d given him oral pleasure. In fact, the burn was growing. Being pinned down by his muscular, naked frame was only stoking the fires in her womb.

  “I’m going to enjoy fucking you, little trespasser. You’re going to be begging me for more. Just wait and see.” Luke’s promise got her even wetter than before.

  He knew how to touch her, and she couldn’t get enough of the thrilling sensations he created inside her body. But should she go all the way with him? Let him fuck her senseless?

  I’m so confused. She’d already experienced the best orgasms of her life from Luke. The sensible thing would be to hit the brakes and slow down. But she wasn’t sensible. Not now. Her mind was muddled, and she was enjoying it. Dizzy with desire, she couldn’t stop him. She didn’t want to. All she wanted now was for him to be inside her, to fill her up with his large cock, to connect on the most intimate level. Crazy? Yes. But true, oh so true.

  “You’re going to love what I have in store for you, sweetheart. My eating you out was just a tease. Fucking A, you’ve got the most incredible body I’ve ever seen.”

  “You call me a talker. You’re kind of a motormouth right now.”

  “Can’t help it. You are like a work of art, Megan. Soft. Tasty. Smoking hot.”

  She looked into his yellow-brown eyes and saw the burning lust inside him. And something else. Something odd. Pain.

  He smiled, and an intense desire blistered her insides. “You want this, too. I can feel it. Deny that, little trespasser.”

  She needed Luke to take her. Now. His animal nature, manly desire, and commanding demeanor called to her like nothing before. She’d never felt so wanted or feminine in her life. Logical or not, she had to have him right now. He was practically a stranger to her, but she trusted him to take care of her. He’d already proven to her that he would.

  Megan trembled, giving in to her instinct to be taken. “Make love to me, cowboy.”

  Luke’s hands drifted down her sides, raising gooseflesh on her skin. He pressed his mouth to hers, and she parted her lips. His tongue shot into her, and she felt light-headed. Buzzing from the awesome kissing, she felt a warm sensation roll through her.

  Luke ended the kiss only to shift down, taking one of her nipples between his teeth. His bite on her aching tip made her back arch up and her toes curl. Then he pinched her other nipple with his thumb and forefinger. The pressure applied to each nipple was exact and meticulous, making her pussy dampen more. So incredible.

  She fisted the sheets while holding her breath, hoping to hold on for the ride Luke was taking her on. A flicker of doubt shot from a corner of her mind and out her lips. “Should we really—”

  His finger came up to her mouth, urging her to silence. “We’re doing this, sweetheart. Have no doubt. You want me to fuck you. I want to fuck you more than you can even understand.”

  “B–but, we only just met, Luke.” Her mind was muddled by the pleasure he was giving her, but still somehow a bit of logic was holding her back.

  The corners of his lips turned up, softening his face. “You’re something else, Megan. God, I never thought…” He closed his eyes for a moment before opening them wide. “This is bigger than either of us knows. I can feel it. Can’t you?”

  Megan choked out, “Yes.”

  “Let’s worry about tomorrow in the morning. Now, let’s enjoy our first time together.”

  First? Does he mean to have more? God, I hope so.

  His thumb circled her clit, and he blew his hot breath on her neck, causing the little bit of doubt to evaporate. “Feels…so…good.”

  Like a world-famous musician, Luke created vibrations on her body, with one of his hands working her pussy over and the other massaging her breasts. The Big Bad Wolf’s touches made her feel feminine and tiny.

  “I can’t wait to feel your pussy muscles tightening around my cock, sweetheart.”

  “O–oh, God.” Delirious desire whirled in her, making her dizzy.

  He probed her pussy with his index finger, and she felt warmth from deep inside her channel.

  “Nice and tight, little trespasser. Perfect.”

  His breath warmed her throbbing nipples before the front of his tongue hit the tiny bits of flesh. Then his lips captured one of her swollen tips.

  His wonderful tortures were driving her wild. Lost to the moment, moans rolled out of her mouth like explosions of gusts.

  Luke continued to stretch her pussy with his fingers, making her want him inside her even more. She wrapped her hands around his thick neck. “Please. I can’t take much more.”

  “I like the sound of that. I can’t either, sweetheart. I can’t wait any longer.” Luke moved until the tip of his dick pressed on her soaked pussy.

  The feel of his hard-on against her swollen folds was too much, too intense, too powerful. She shifted her hips, trying to make his dick slide in.

  He laughed. “You’re trying to take charge, little trespasser. Are you dying for me to get my dick inside you?”

  “Yes. P–please.”

  He nodded then shoved his cock inside her, filling her completely.

  “So tight,” he whispered. “I knew it.”

  Sensations of burning and aching whirred deep inside her. His yellow-brown eyes burned hot. Every part of her vibrated as Luke stabbed her pussy with his large cock again and again, deeper and deeper. Pounding on the mattress, she became completely unhinged by the pleasure Luke was delivering.

  He pushed in deeper into her pussy and then began thrusting into her depths slowly and methodically. She panted, relishing Luke’s piercing of her flesh. Every cell sparked hot.

  “You’re close,” Luke rumbled. “Do you enjoy my cock inside your tight cunt, sweetheart?”

  Her clit throbbed in response to his question. “Y–yes.”

  “Good. Get ready to blast off, little trespasser.” Then his thrusts came faster and faster, harder and harder. Digging her nails into his neck, she felt explosive and wild.

  She had no sense of time or space. Each stab became a moment of madness, every word a breath of brazenness, and
the beat of her heart an eternity of ecstasy.

  The deep growls in Luke’s chest only added to her desire. He wanted her on such a level it almost scared her—almost.

  Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, surrendering to his invasion completely. His weight on top of her felt so right, so comforting.

  He tugged on her hair. “Squeeze my cock with that pretty pussy of yours, little trespasser.”

  She obeyed, and waves of desire crashed frantically throughout her body. The feel of him inside her pussy made her temperature rise, her body tremble, and her womb clench.

  She saw Luke’s fixed, intense stare, and her flesh turned to pudding.

  “Fuuuck!” Luke yelled as he came inside her.

  As Megan’s own orgasm fired, a myriad of sensations ignited throughout her body. The flares from deep in her pussy were so intense that tears poured from her eyes. Trembles took hold of every cell. Megan couldn’t have remained still if she tried. So she didn’t. Instead, without resisting, she just rode the waves of violent shivers.

  Luke rolled off of her to the side, pulling her with him, squeezing her tight. “Little trespasser, you okay?”

  She nodded. “Thank you.”

  He cupped her chin and kissed the tears on her cheeks. “Now are you hungry, Megan?”

  “Yes.”

  He left the mattress with a single bound. “Me, too. Bacon and eggs are my specialty.”

  “Perfect.” She looked at the man who’d just given her more pleasure than she’d known possible. You’ve ruined me, Luke.

  She’d had a few rounds of bedroom activities before this night, but she wasn’t anywhere close to an expert. In fact, she’d only been with one other man in her life. She’d met her now ex-boyfriend in college. The three-month romance between the two virgins began with a lot of fumbling. Before it ended, they both had enjoyed some sweet, tender moments. No sparks. No fireworks. Last she’d heard, he’d gotten married, and that had made her happy.