Animal Heart(42)

She knew she could just lie back and enjoy it. Fall in with whatever he wanted to do. But deep down she felt a need to give him something. A gift of love.

As she held him close she knew what that something would be.

Normally she would be nervous with herself. This just wasn't her, taking control like this.

She was a little inhibited in that way, but right now she had a surge of confidence and a dire need to take things into her own hands.

Whatever he had planned, he'd have to hold on to those thoughts for a while.

She pushed him over, onto his back forcefully, with her hair draped around his face. His look of surprise made her smile. He was going to get her very best attention. Her heated fantasy swept into action.

“Keep still. Close your eyes and let me make you feel good,” she murmured sexily into his ear.

“Baby, whatever that is, please do it...” he managed with a croaky whisper.

Her head moved across his chest, licking and kissing, and then down, across the soft skin of his stomach to his hard cock. She flicked her tongue at him as he watched her intently, and when she took him inside her mouth, he sighed with pleasure. Having 'him' in her skilled hands like this excited her greatly. She ran her tongue around his head, her hands circling him, one above the other. She moved her hands on him as she sucked and licked, giving it every ounce of passion she had. All for him. He grasped at her hair, groaning loudly in rapture, and forcing her to take him deeper in her mouth. She lost all sense of thought as she instinctively gave him what he wanted and needed.

Her complete adoration.

She worshipped the ground this wolfman stood on, and fuck, was she going to show it. He wouldn't have a single rational thought left in his brain when she'd finished with him. She was going to make sure of that.

She stroked and teased him with her mouth and hands, bringing him up to the edge, and then cooling and calming, and then back up there again, until he completely lost control of himself. He arched up to her and held her head, squeezing it tightly in a crazy heated moment of passionate release.

“Oh fuck, Maddy,” he cried out and moaned loudly as he came. She was filled with joy to hear him say her name and to give him this moment.

She didn't stop but kept going, revelling in the salty heated rush that filled her mouth. She held him tightly in her hands, taking it down, and licking him softly, over and over.

His hands stroked her hair. Then he sniffed hard, taking in a deep breath, and his whole body shuddered like a tiny human earthquake. She turned and lay on top of him to keep him warm, stroking his stubbly cheeks with her fingers, and brushing his hair back from his face.

She looked deeply into his bright blue depths.

“Let me know when you want some more of that,” she said, kissing first his nose, and then his lips.

“Much as I'd love to, I don't know if my mind can take being blown any more than it is at the moment.” A lazy satisfied grin spread across his face and he stretched. “C'mon, let's go back to the ranch. I wanna get you on my nice soft bed.”



As they approached the ranch-house, two things caught their attention. One was the return of the old blue truck that Mia had stolen in her hasty departure, and the other was the loud and heated argument going on outside between Mia and a few of the others. They dismounted and walked up to the group who had gathered around her.

“Mia... Nice to see you. Staying or visiting?” Aden asked in a deliberately bland tone of voice.

“Don't pretend you're actually interested,” she said sarcastically.

“You've been a member of our pack for over seven years. Of course I am,” he replied, treading a little more carefully and softly.

“God, have I really wasted that long on you?” she ground out nastily.

“I wouldn't call it a waste. We've enjoyed each other's company, worked together, and had a lot of fun, haven't we?” His eyes held hers for a moment.

“Yeah, that's all I ever was to you. A lot of fun.” She looked away with a teary sad look. He sighed yet again at her single-minded line of thought and conversation.

“Talking of fun, you had your own with Maddy's car, didn't you? That was spiteful and uncalled for Mia.”

“The little bitch deserved it for stealing you from me,” she spat back, giving Maddy a hateful look.

“I was never yours to steal. As I said over and over again. I think you have very selective hearing, don't you? But whatever… Are you staying or going?”

“Staying I suppose,” she grumbled,

“Well you can start by apologizing to Maddy for wrecking her car,” he ordered with a stern tone of authority.

“Like hell...” she replied with a glare in her direction.

“Then you'd better go.”