To Right a Wrong(35)
Wide shoulders brushed the inside of her thighs as Ethan kneeled between her legs. He swept his tongue from clit to pussy. Her muscles weakened and her hips lowered. She pushed her stomach up farther, determined to give him all the time he needed to enjoy this special gift.
Her wolf whined in happiness. Strength returned in her limbs and she found herself forgetting her precarious position and centering all her attention on the soft strokes of Ethan’s tongue. She moaned. How was it possible to feel so many different sensations and become aroused when she was practically standing upside down?
He clasped the back of her thighs. Her heels came off the floor. Her weight shifted, lightened.
Standing, he swooped her up and the room spun.
“I’m not done yet, little one.” He carried her to the small step stool she used to get to the top of the closet and set her on it. Guiding her hands to the wall, he ran his hands down her legs, widening her stance. He stepped up and pressed himself against her back. “I want to take you here, standing up, your body trembling with need.” He trailed his cock between her butt cheeks. “I want to have your warm pussy surrounding, squeezing, my cock.”
“Yes.” She clenched her teeth and hissed.
He gripped her hips and nestled his hardness between her thighs. She arched, pushing her pussy toward his cock. The friction of him sliding his cock back and forth along her slit drove her crazy. He trailed his mouth along her shoulder. His uneven breathing reassured her he was tormenting himself too.
She was going to come without him inside her if he didn’t hurry. “Ethan…please.” His engorged cock pressed against her cunt.
She writhed against him. She could do nothing but let him control how much, how hard, and how fast he moved.
“You’re mine,” he whispered hoarsely. “Say it.” “Yours.” Her body tightened.
“Say you’re mine.” He plunged balls deep.
She bucked against him. “I’m yours, E-Ethan.” She whimpered and bit down on her lip.
Her pussy spasmed. She wanted to more. Her body roared, wanting release.
Ethan growled. “Say it!”
“Yours! Oh, God. I’m go—”
“Say it again!” He thrust deep inside of her.
“I’m yours,” she screamed as her body convulsed and sweet release flooded her insides.
He thrust deep inside of her, held himself still and shot cum deep into her channel. He stroked his hands up and down her sides, resting his head on the back of hers. “You’re mine, little one. All mine.”
She leaned against the wall, her hair damp and her heart overflowing. “Yes…I’m yours. Only yours.”
Chapter Sixteen
The school bell rang. Dani stood at the fence.
She wasn’t watching the children exit the building but studying the parents lined up outside waiting to pick up their kids. She’d exhausted all her searches through Drover but had one last hope. Maybe one of the kids who lived on the edge of town and were shuttled to the school by their parents would know where Jordan was.
“I’ll take this side of the turn around.” Mrs.
Danielson pointed to the left.
Dani nodded. “Make sure you glance in the vehicles too. Jordy would still be in a car seat. If they have a child in the car, or even if the seat is empty, make a note of it. I’ll check with those parents tomorrow.”
Mrs. Danielson nodded and headed off to question the adults. She jogged over to the cars parked along the street.
Please let this be the answer. “Excuse me.” Dani smiled at a young woman bouncing a toddler on her hip. “I was wondering if you’ve seen a small boy, two years old. He might have dark hair and look a little like me.” The woman shook her head, frowning. “I’m sorry. I’m pretty new to this town. We’ve only lived here about five months.”
Dani sighed and stepped back. “That’s okay.
Welcome to Drover.”
“Wait! Are you missing a child?”
“My brother.” Dani gazed at the next car pulling away from the curb. “I don’t mean to run off, but I must talk to the other people here before they leave.”
The woman nodded. “Well, good luck.” Dani ran down the street. Every person she asked said the same thing: they hadn’t seen a lost little boy. She stepped off the curb, sat down, drew her knees up and cradled her head in her hands. She’d been so sure she was going to get a lead today. Dammit.
“No luck?” Mrs. Danielson squatted beside her. She shook her head. “No. It’s like he vanished. I just don’t get it. Drover’s a small town. Someone had to see him.”
“Come on.” Mrs. Danielson stuck out her hand. “I’ll drive you back to the house. Maybe Ethan’s found something out that will help you.” The ride back took five minutes, with Dani staring blankly at the houses as they went by.