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

trying to be quiet in case my girls were still sleeping. The door made a soft click as it shut. I checked on Sienna first. I smiled when I realized she’d rolled to her side and shoved her fist into her mouth. Too damn cute.

I made my way to the bedroom and admired Glory as she slept soundly in our bed. As quiet as I could, I removed my clothes and my prosthesis before climbing in next to her. She immediately sought me out, curling against me. Her breath fanned across my chest and my cock hardened, tenting the bedding. The woman was too sexy for her own good. Even sound asleep, I had a crazy need for her.

She wiggled closer and shifted her hand down to my abdomen, then slowly her fingers inched even lower. When she wrapped them around my dick, I stared at her, watching for any sign she was awake. Her quick inhalation as she stroked me told me enough.

“You keep playing possum and you won’t get to come,” I said.

Her eyes opened and she gave me a smile. “Sounds like I need to be awake, then.”

“I created a monster, didn’t I?” I teased. “Greedy wench, wanting non-stop orgasms.”

“Only because I’d never had one before you. Now I know how amazing they are, and I want tons of them.” Her grip tightened and she twisted her hand on the next upstroke. “Are you complaining?”

“Not even a little. I love making you come.” And I definitely loved what she was doing right now.

“Want to prove it?” she asked.

I slid my hand down her back to her ass, giving it a squeeze. “Depends. How adventurous are you feeling today?”

Her eyes went wide. “Not that adventurous.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. One day she’d let me play back there. Until then, I’d just have to give her lots of reasons to try new things with me. We had all the time in the world, so I wasn’t in a hurry. The fact she’d let me get this far was a miracle.

“You ever played with toys?” I asked.

“I have a small vibrator, but it never really did much for me. Honestly, it’s hard to use it when Sienna is so close. We’ve shared a room most of her life, and before that I was so busy studying I didn’t really have time for self-pleasure.”

“If I order a few things, are you willing to try them with me?”

“With you?” she asked. “How would that work?”

I rolled so she lay under me. “I’d use them on you, get you all worked up, maybe get you off a few times. They even have some you can wear all day.”

Her mouth opened and closed a few times. I could tell I’d intrigued her, even if she didn’t want to admit it. I’d save those sorts of toys for later. For now, I’d order a few basic things and see what she liked. I slid my hand between her legs and brushed my fingers over her wet slit before easing two inside her. I pumped them in and out, drawing a sexy moan from her lips.

“You need to come, sweetheart?” I asked.

She nodded. “So badly.”

“Bad enough it hurts?”

“Yes! Max, please. I need it. Need you.”

I smiled as I drove my fingers in deeper and harder. I curled them slightly on the next stroke and she cried out, her hips bucking. Fuck, but this woman drove me wild! She was… perfection. Sexy. Sweet. Naughty. Innocent. She was everything all rolled into one, and she was mine.

“Come for me, beautiful. I want to watch as you chase your pleasure. Move those hips. Show me you want it.”

She whimpered and started jerking her hips to meet my thrusts. I ground the heel of my hand against her clit and felt her tighten as she grew even slicker. My cock throbbed, wanting to be buried inside her, but I knew it would all be over if I took her right now. And I wanted to play a little.

“You’re amazing,” I murmured. “I never thought you’d let me get this close to you, let alone be begging me to give you multiple orgasms.”

“I never would have with anyone else.” She panted and writhed under me. “Only with you, Max. I trust you.”

And those were the most precious words she could ever say to me. I knew exactly how hard it was for her to trust anyone. After all she’d been through, I’d worried she’d never let me get close enough to even be her friend, much less have her in my bed. I’d been willing to take whatever crumbs she’d give me. Instead, I’d gotten the grand prize. Glory and Sienna. My woman and daughter.

“Now, angel. Come right the fuck now.”

Her eyes went wide, and then she was coming, her release soaking my hand and the bed. I didn’t slow the strokes of my fingers. One wasn’t near enough. I’d make her come at least three more times before I gave in to the urge to slide deep inside her tight pussy.

After I’d worn her out and made her blissfully happy, I’d have to tell her about the threat lurking in the shadows, waiting to take her from me. Until then, I was going to make the most of our time before Sienna woke up.

Chapter Nine

Glory

After I’d spent an incredible night and morning in bed with Wolf, Sienna had woken with a scream and crocodile tears. I’d made breakfast for us while Wolf fed her, then she played for a bit. An hour later, she’d passed out on her blanket in the living room and Wolf had carried her to her room. Then he’d dropped a bomb on me that left me reeling. And angry. So incredibly angry.

I held up a hand. “Wait. You came home from Church, made me come so many times my legs feel like jelly, and you knew the entire time someone had threatened my life?”

Fury burned through my veins and my stomach felt like