Wolf (Devil's Fury MC 9) - Harley Wylde (best books to read now TXT) 📗

A loud keening sound escaped me, and I couldn’t hold back another moment. I rode him, alternating between pushing back on his fingers and thrusting forward toward his tongue. Ecstasy rolled over me and I nearly blacked out I came so hard. Even as my orgasm began to ebb, Wolf kept teasing me, pushing me for more. He didn’t stop until I came twice more and my thighs were shaking so bad I worried I’d collapse and suffocate him.

Wolf released me and I toppled to my side, my lungs straining for air as the world spun. How could it get better than what we’d already shared? The man was beyond amazing. He leaned up on his elbow and ran his finger down my nose, across my collarbone, and down the slope of my breast.

“So fucking beautiful. I could make you come all night long and never get enough of you. I like the sounds you make. The way your cheeks flush. Your taste.” He placed his hand over my pussy and shoved two fingers inside, pumping them in and out. “How hot and slick you are. The way you grip me when I hit just the right spot.”

“Max, please…”

He drove his fingers into harder. Deeper. “Come for me again.”

I lifted my hips, silently asking for more. He used his thumb to stroke my clit. It only took a few strokes before I was crying out his name and gripping the sheets so hard I worried I’d rip them. I felt my release soak the bed under me, but I didn’t care right now.

Wolf reached for the condoms and tore one off. I watched as he rolled it down his cock. I’d expected him to take me right then and there, but he apparently wasn’t done playing yet. He worked my pussy with his fingers again, wringing another orgasm from me. I was on the precipice of yet another when he covered my body with his and thrust inside me.

“Max!” I clutched at his shoulders. He stretched me wide, making me burn and yearn for more. He drove into me, each stroke making it feel as if he were claiming me, trying to brand me as his own. Sweat coated his skin and he leaned down, his lips near my ear.

“So tight. Wet. Fucking perfect.” He growled. “Mine!”

“Yes! Yes, I’m yours, Max.”

“Gonna ride this pussy hard, and one day you’ll give me your ass too.”

His words were enough to trigger another release and it felt like I was floating far above the earth. Pleasure zinged through me. Wolf slammed into me three more times, grunting with each thrust. When he stilled, buried inside me, I knew he’d just ruined me for anyone else. No one would ever be able to compare.

The fog cleared from my mind a little and I looked down the length of our bodies. I noticed he’d braced most of his weight on his good leg, and somehow managed to use the other one to balance. I’d wondered how things would work in the bedroom. I should have known nothing would deter him from taking what he wanted.

His cock twitched and throbbed inside me, and I clenched down on him. He groaned and reached down to grab the top of the condom as he pulled out. When I felt a rush of wetness between my legs, my heart skipped a beat. That felt like way too much to just be from me. The look on his face said it all.

“Fuck, Glory.” His gaze held mine. “It broke.”

He pulled back and I saw it hadn’t just broken. The damn thing had popped like a balloon. I only hoped there weren’t any pieces left behind. Wolf rolled what was left down his cock and palmed it.

“Looks like it ripped down the side. I’m so fucking sorry.”

I ran my hand down his arm. “It’s not your fault, Max. We both knew a condom wasn’t a foolproof form of birth control. They fail all the time.”

He set the broken latex on the opened wrapper and placed it on the bedside table. I curled against his side, placing my hand over his chest. His heart pounded against my palm.

“I promised to protect you, and I’m already failing,” he said.

“No, you aren’t.” I kissed his shoulder, then his cheek. When he turned toward me, I placed my lips on his. “Things happen for a reason, Max. Maybe the universe is trying to say Sienna needs a sibling now rather than later.”

“You really think you’re pregnant after this one time?” he asked.

“I’m apparently as fertile as a rabbit. If we ever have unprotected sex, expect me to be knocked-up. I’d wanted to wait. Getting my degree was important to me, and it still is. But if I can’t finish right now, then I’ll try again later.”

He cupped my cheek. “I’m not letting you put your dreams on hold, Glory. You’ve fought too hard to reach this point. Whatever it takes, I’ll see you get all the way through to the end. You’re amazing, and I know I’m fucking lucky as hell that you’re mine. I don’t want you to wake up one day and regret being with me.”

I knew I could go get the morning-after pill, but the thought of doing such a thing, of getting rid of a baby we may have created, made me feel sick. I couldn’t do it. I’d kept up with one semester of classes during my pregnancy with Sienna and then taken a break. There was no reason I couldn’t finish the clinical part of my degree if I was pregnant again.

“I could never regret being with you. Max, you’re one of the best things to ever happen to me. You think you’re lucky I’m yours? You have it backward. I’m lucky to be yours. You’re the most incredible, giving, sweet man I’ve ever met.”

He audibly swallowed and the sheen of emotion in his eyes made me