Page 30 of Redemption in the Dark (The Righteous 5)
“I’m going to regret this,” Wolf said, and she had no idea what he meant until he pulled her back from her hunched-over position, so she was leaning into his body. This wasn’t going to help her, and yet she couldn’t fight it. He felt too good against her body.
Maeve’s eyes snapped open when she felt Wolf’s fingers start to pull at the belt on her pants.
“What are you doing? You said….” She sucked in a ragged breath, unable to form the last of the sentence.
“I know what I said,” Wolf said.
She could only bring herself to moan in compliance as his voice came out deep and rough. It was the sexiest sound she’d ever heard, and she wanted him to say her name just like that as he fucked her hard. She wanted him to pull her off the saddle and push her up against the tree as he took what they both needed.
“Ahhh,” she whimpered again as another flash of searing heat spread throughout her body at the thought of Wolf pushing himself inside of her. Her mind began to drift into the fog state it liked to go to when she was in the middle of one of these episodes, but it snapped back to the present as Wolf’s hand slipped into the pants and over her mound. “Oh fuck, yes!”
She leaned back into his body harder and gave him as much access as she could. Sitting like this made it easy to feel his large cock pressing into her back, and she wiggled back and forth against it and heard his breathing pick up.
Wolf’s fingers slid between her slick folds, and with one swirl of his finger on her clit mixed with Wolf’s deep groan filling her ear, pushed her over the edge. She cried out as the wave hit and filled her with undeniable pleasure. But she also felt the easing of the deep ache that was constantly trying to rip her body apart.
“Again, please again,” she begged, expecting him to stop.
A digit slipped inside her, and she writhed against the amazing sensation.
“What are you doing to me, Maeve,” Wolf asked, ending on a deep groan.
His forehead dropped to her shoulder as his hips pressed harder into her ass. She reached up and gripped his hair, needing something to hold. His breathing had picked up, and the feel of the rise and fall of his chest pushed her body toward another glorious release.
“Oh, fuck yes, yes, yes,” she wailed.
She gripped his hair tighter as his finger smoothly slid over her G-spot. She was so close to a third orgasm that she could feel it building, slowly rising in her body with all the subtlety of a freight train.
Wiggling her ass along that delicious hard length trapped in the jeans behind her earned another throaty groan from Wolf.
God, he sounded like sex.
Taking a chance, she reached around with her free hand and shivered as she felt his cock under the material. She gave it a squeeze, and he swore in her ear.
“I want you to fuck me. Take your cock out, and I’ll ride you right now,” she squeezed the thick length again and hated the stupid jeans for being in the way. “I don’t even have to turn around, I just want to be fucked so bad, and you can’t tell me you don’t want it.”
He lifted his head from her shoulder, and his finger stopped moving, making her almost scream she was sorry.
“Do I want you? Yes, I can’t deny that, but I’m doing this to help you. If you ask to fuck me again, I’ll stop.”
She wanted to snarl over her shoulder at him. Why was he so infuriatingly subborn and in control?
“Fine, I won’t ask again,” she said, grudgingly removing her hand from his cock. “Just keep going.”
She rubbed herself along Wolf’s finger, and he took the hint and thrust the finger into her hard.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned as her body bucked against the feel of him sliding in and out of her.
“Oh god, I’m gonna come.”
As the orgasm hit, she couldn’t breathe because of the force of it. Each wave was a powerful sensation that was consuming her body. Wolf wrapped his arm around her and pulled her tightly against him, which made her crave more contact. Wolf’s hand began to slow even though his breathing was fast in her ear. She could even feel his heart pounding hard against her back. She wanted to scream, ‘this could be so much better if you’d just give in,’ but she pushed her needy beast back down and took a shuddering breath.
His finger slipped from her body, and she immediately felt empty, but she grabbed his hand before he could wipe her juices off and brought his finger to her mouth. She sucked the digit in and glanced back at Wolf. She held back the smirk as his eyes closed, and he groaned.
“Uh, fuck,” Wolf swore, tipping back his head as his hips pressed into her. Maeve pictured his finger like a decadent lollipop and moaned as she rotated her ass into his crotch.
She turned her head to look at his face, and even though she couldn’t see his eyes, she knew he wanted her as she continued to tease him.
“Let me return the favor,” she offered, pulling his finger from her mouth. “We don’t need to fuck. I can just give you a hand job or suck you off.”
