Caged Heat(36)

He curled his hands around her waist and pulled her flush against his body. She snaked her arms around his shoulders, grazing her nails on the back of his neck. Hunger for him made her whimper. She pulled his head down and immediately ran her tongue over his wet lips. Stimulated into desperation, she sucked on his neck and bit his shoulder. He squeezed her ass and held her pussy over his cock. She wrapped her legs around his waist until his cock kissed her entrance.

He dropped her over his cock in a slow glide. When she wiggled her hips, he groaned. “Baby, I’m going crazy for you.”

She panted and licked his neck. “Can we go crazy together?” Her body burned for him. “Fuck me, my big, sexy wolf.” She grazed her teeth over his shoulders and nibbled the wet flesh.

“Jesus, Sam. I love you, sweetheart.” He kissed her softly on the lips.

Her heart expanded with love for her man. “I love you too.”

He guided her body up and down his shaft. His thick cock rubbed her insides repeatedly, driving passion to relentless heights.

He attached to her breast, twirling his tongue on her nipple and then biting on the tender tip. Mini-explosions went off in her womb, and her pussy fluttered. He let go of her breast, growled, and rammed her up and down his cock in swift moves. She moaned. Her pussy clasped around his cock, and she sucked on his shoulder. Completely lost to the throes of passion, she bit down and broke skin. Her orgasm tore through her at light speed. She screamed and trembled with every ripple of pleasure that coursed through her body.

He shouted her name in a growl she almost didn’t make out. He dug his fingers into her waist. One final ram into her with his cock and he shuddered. His shaft thickened and filled her womb with his essence.

They stayed together in the water holding each other. She laid her head on his shoulder facing away from his throat. She held him tight, linking her legs behind his ass, sighing. His cock was still deep inside her, and if she had her wish he’d stay there forever.

It had been in the front of her mind to ask about the threat against her. “What are we going to do about the person or persons trying to kill me?” Her words were soft, low. There was no need to say anything louder. His enhanced hearing would pick up on what she said.

He slipped them to the stairs in the pool and sat down with her over him, on his lap. She hugged him tighter. He’d wrapped his arms around her back in a protective gesture. Her heart expanded with feelings for him.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. Whoever is doing this will have to go through me to get to you.” His angry growl made her feel even more protected.

She nibbled on her lip. “What if they are after Ginny’s money and nothing we do stops them?”

“Sam—” He sounded ready to argue.

“No, listen. I don’t want you to be in the middle of something that could get you hurt.” The last thing she needed was to lose the one man that made her happy now that she’d found him.

“I’m not the one in danger. You are.” His voice was quiet, serious.

“I know that, but what if by protecting me you get hurt in the process. I couldn’t live with myself.”

He growled softly. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. You’re going to have to live with it, because I’m not going anywhere. Wherever you go, I go. I don’t intend on letting anyone else try to kill you.”

She’d never be able to live with herself if she allowed something to happen to him. She would just have to make sure she looked out for him while he looked out for her. “I promise not to take any unnecessary risks, Ry. Can you promise the same?”

“Hell no! You come first.”

“Please, Ry. Can you just promise to be careful? Don’t be bullheaded about this. I will do my part, and you do yours. We can stay safe and find the people behind this.”

He sighed. “Sam, you need to understand that if it comes down to your life or mine, yours always comes first.”

She jerked her head up so fast she almost got whiplash. “No! Don’t say that!”

He nodded. “It’s true. I can’t live without you, so I can’t let anything happen to you.”

She shook her head. “And you think I can live without you? That wouldn’t work at all.”

“All I know is that if anyone tries to lay a hand on you again, I’m going to tear them to shreds.” He tightened his hold on her waist.

She dropped her head back on his shoulder. A sick sense of foreboding filled her stomach. His chin rubbed over her wet hair. She closed her eyes and sighed. A second later she snapped them open and yanked her head up so fast she hit him in the chin with her forehead. They both groaned in pain. She rubbed her forehead with one hand and his chin with the other.