Wild Hunts (5 page)

He grabbed his engorged dick through his jeans and adjusted it. Kasa swallowed loudly, attention fixed on his sheathed cock. Her lips parted on a breath. He lifted a brow, still holding himself.

“I’d stop eyein’ me like that steak of yours unless you wanna taste of this meat.” He chuckled, low and raspy. The sight of her, warm and rosy, and the scent of her sudden arousal made his mouth dry.

“Get over yourself,” she muttered before turning away from him. He released his cock and moved up behind her as she dumped the remaining beer into the kitchen sink. He encompassed her between his body and the counter, leaning his hands against the edge. She stiffened. His attention dropped to her bare nape, a few loose strands of hair caressing her creamy flesh. He licked his lips, desperately ignoring the pain in his groin. Kasa began to twist around. He grabbed her wrist and held her still, back to his front. “Slade, I’m warning you—”

“Don’t go warning me about anything, lovely. Your yips don’t frighten me.”

“My brother will.”

“I don’t think so. At the moment,
my
brother is speaking with him in terms of handing you over to our care.” He dipped his head and inhaled the clean scent of her skin. It filled his spirit, his wolf recognizing his mate. Fire erupted in his blood. Even restrained, he felt the moisture cresting the top of his cock, wetting the inside of his jeans.

Without second thought, Slade rubbed himself against the delicate curve of Kasa’s lower back. The tightness in her muscles unraveled and a moan escaped her lips. When she tried to look back at him, he playfully bit her neck, mimicking his earlier claim of her scruff. Her fingers tightened against his wrist and she pressed her round ass into him.

“Ah yes, Kasa. See, we’ll take care of you.” Slade drew a slow line with his tongue from the base of her neck up to her ear. “Very, very good care of you.” He traced the shell of her ear with the tip of his tongue, then drew her lobe between his teeth and nibbled. Her body trembled against him, head tipping back against his shoulder. The soft, sensual moans that filled his ears made his cock twitch. Dammit, he couldn’t take the pain anymore. “Turn your head, sweetheart. I want a nice taste of your mouth.”

“I–I don’t think…”

He turned her head and covered her mouth with his, kissing away the last of her words. He unfastened his jeans and pulled out his hot cock, groaning against her pliant lips. He delved his tongue into her mouth, drinking from her spiced warmth. Kasa didn’t resist, falling into each plundering kiss with a surprising degree of greed. Gripping his throbbing cock, he ran his hand along his length, trying to seek any comfort from the friction.

Slade nibbled her bottom lip, curling his free arm around her waist. He sucked the plump flesh and finally straightened up. Kasa’s eyes were heavy-lidded and stirring with dark desires. He lowered his hand to her hip and observed the cute way she turned into him, bringing his fingers closer to where he wanted to go.

“Micah and I can take care of you better than your brother. After all, lovely, we’re your mates,” Slade murmured. She threaded her fingers between his, leading him down the front of her shorts. “Huh-uh. You’ve been runnin’ from us. I’m not giving you what you want right now.” He angled himself and brought her hand to his cock. A small gasp escaped her swollen lips and he growled. To have that mouth on his cock, swallowing him down, sucking him off…

“Chase over.”

* * * *

It didn’t matter how hard she fought the rapturous euphoria, Kasa couldn’t win. Every inch of contact with Slade made her skin erupt in maddening tingles. Her breasts were full, heavy, needing to be touched. She arched against his side, ringing her fingers around the wide crown of his cock. His body radiated heat, strength, power. Black eyes penetrated her body and spirit, pouring out the need to satiate this wild hunger. Dark hair fell over his eyes and cheeks in lustrous waves. She reached up and combed her fingers through it, reveling in the silkiness of the strands. As her hand lowered, she traced the details of his face. Sharp, rugged features formed a breathtaking picture, from his prominent cheekbones to his firm, square jaw lightly dusted with the beginnings of a beard. His lips were warm, soft, easily curving into any kind of smile he wished.

“You plan on getting to know me?” The low, heated tone of his voice send hot sparks down to her pussy and she shifted to ease the growing discomfort. She had been horny before. Now, standing in her kitchen with a delicious man whose dick lay in her hand, she was all but putty.

“You say you’re my mate,” Kasa purred, lightly dragging her nails down his neck and chest. She began to glide her hand over his hard, rigid cock, the moisture cresting his head creating a nice lube. She edged him back until his ass hit the counter and stopped stroking him. “How do I know you’re not lying?”

“Guess we’ll have to see when Micah gets here.”

Slade’s hands slid between them and cupped her breasts. She moaned, cream slipping from her pussy lips as he palmed her through her shirt.

“You’re incredibly responsive. I bet anything can turn you on.” He pinched her nipples and tugged until she gasped. “Even a bit of kink.”

“What can I say? I’m a responsive female,” Kasa teased. Slade’s eyes flashed and his smile darkened. He pulled her hand from his cock and held her fingers by her lips. His scent covered her skin and made her mouth water. Damn was this man erotic!

“We’re bypassing courtship and going straight to the goods.” He pressed her middle finger between her lips. The salty sweet juice from his dick made her sigh. “Lick my seed from your fingers. Image it’s my cock in your mouth.”

Her gaze lowered to his cock. Her fingertips hadn’t even touched when she stroked him. He was huge and thick, velvety, hot, and heavy. The ridges along his staff strained. Beads of moisture seeped from his slit. She began licking her fingers, sucking his flavor from her appendages, all while eyeing the cream that glistened over his wide crown.

As the last of his taste filled her mouth, she lifted her gaze to his. The deep, fathomless hunger that filled his eyes brought goose bumps to her arms. She tried to breathe, but his intense stare made it difficult to draw air into her lungs. She ached, she throbbed, and she wanted to fuck him.

At the moment, she didn’t care that he had barged into her home and eaten her steak. Nor did she care that he had pinned her down to the forest floor earlier that night. In fact, she wanted him on top of her again, covering her with his thick muscles and solid form.

“Good wolf,” he praised, but it left his lips on a thick wave of predatory hunger. “Now, go ahead and take off those cute little shorts of yours.”

“Why don’t you take them off, if you’re so damn desperate,” Kasa challenged. Oh yeah, she wanted them off. All off. But she wasn’t about to let this man, however gorgeous and right he might be, boss her around. She held the reins of her life. She had no intentions of giving them up yet.

“I had a feeling you’d be a feisty canine.”

Kasa had no time to react before she found herself flung over Slade’s broad shoulder.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Kasa shrieked. She pounded on his back as he moved briskly around the kitchen. His fingers hooked on the waist of her shorts and tore them off her. She paused retaliating. The cool cabin air caressed her sopping pussy. Her shorts dropped to the floor behind them. “Don’t you think about dominating me—”

His large hand came down on her ass. A sharp sting erupted over her cheeks and plucked the feverish desires coiled in her womb. Moisture coated her cunt and inner thighs.

“Like that, do you?” Slade teased.

“Don’t you dare think to smack me again—”

Thwack
.

Pain quickly turned to pleasure when Slade’s warm, wet tongue lapped her cheek where he had spanked her.

“Oh my,” she murmured, falling limp over his shoulder.

His tongue swirled over her tender flesh. Each lap, each nibble seemed to connect with the primitive throbbing ache in her core, plucking her like a harp. Her nerves resonated with the aftershock of his spanks. Each step he took, her hands bounced off the solid mounds of his ass. The clinking of his metal belt rang in her ears, a reminder that his jeans were open. Curious, Kasa slid her hands beneath his jeans and strolled over the magnificent globes of his stone-hard ass. The muscles flexed and relaxed with each step.

She couldn’t reach past his rear and tease his sac. He tugged her leg and pulled her off his shoulder, perching her on the edge of the kitchen table. When she shifted to get to her feet, Slade’s hands came down on her hips, pinning her to the table.

“I’m not gonna fuck you tonight, promise. However, you’ve got me all hot and bothered, and I can smell I’ve done the same to you. So, with a consensus of heady arousal evident, how ‘bout we just ease each other’s pain for the time being and then discuss our new arrangement, hmm?”

“What new arrangement?” Kasa asked. Slade smirked. He leaned in and took her lower lip between his teeth. Molten cream filled her pussy, spilling through her slit. She turned her face into the kiss, pressing for more. Slade eased back.

“Spread these beautiful legs for me,” he instructed, the teasing tone lingering on his words. She hesitated.

“Tell me what new arrangement first.”

“You don’t want to feel my cock sliding through your pussy?” Slade asked. Kasa shuddered from the delightful image. “Yeah, you do. Now, open that sweet spot of yours.”

Kasa did. “The arrangement, Slade. Now.”

“Lay back on the table.”

“Slade—”

“Back.”

Slade held her gaze steady until she slowly lowered herself back on the table. She licked her suddenly dry lips as his attention skimmed down her body and came to rest on her exposed pussy. The erotic passion in his eyes made the pulsing in her clit and the wetness of her vagina increase.

He lifted her legs, hooking them over his thick arms. When he tugged her to the very edge of the table, the tip of his cock came to rest against her opening. She closed her eyes and moaned.

“Watch me, lovely. This is our first intimate encounter. I wanna watch you climax without fucking that beautiful pink pussy of yours.”

Kasa fought to keep her eyes open. Slade was watching her. She tried to move, to gain an inch of friction before the throb in her clit drove her mad. He simply tsked.

Then he slipped his fingers through her slit and she whimpered. He stroked her labia and curved around her nub, but never touched it.

“Aw, baby. You feel so nice and slick. Shame, really, all this,” he lifted his glistening fingers for her to see, “is going to waste tonight.”

Her fingers curled over the table, eyes transfixed on his hand. He brought each appendage to his lips and licked her juices from them. He delighted in her taste, the soft groans of indulgent pleasure evidence of that. His eyes closed briefly and he sucked two fingers between those sinful lips.

When he finished drinking her nectar and opened his eyes, the reflective lenses glinted with a carnal possession that wrapped around her spirit and inflamed her body.

It also frightened her. A touch.

“Now that’s a delicacy no other man will have after tonight,” Slade said with a gravelly rumble. Kasa fell free of his trance. She wanted him, all of him. She wanted that hard, heavy cock inside her, stretching her, filling her.

She tightened her legs around his arms and thrust her hips forward. His dick slid roughly across her pussy, playing her clit like a vibrator. His wet head popped up over her mons and she crooned. The sensation of his hot thickness between her legs, teasing her cunt, beat any lonely night, even if he didn’t impale her.

He glided against her, up and down, torturously slow. Every second, his eyes stayed focused on her face. She could feel the heat of his gaze even as she watched the tip of his cock disappear into her slick slit then reappear moments later. The tension in her clit coiled. The throbbing increased, and finally, she dropped her head back on the table and closed her eyes. Lost to sensation, seeking the riveting release she so desperately needed, she tilted her hips and moved with him. His hands slid down her thighs and cupped her ass. He squeezed her cheeks then rubbed the tender flesh in wide circles.