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“I’ve been waiting for you to wake up,” his voice rumbled.
She looked up, seeing he was wide awake. “How long you been up?”
He looked at the clock. “About an hour. You’re cute when you snore.”
Joz was mortified, then she saw the glimmer of amusement in his stare. She pinched his side, or tried. “No fair. You have no fat. Look,” her fingers tried gripping him again, slipping off to snap instead. “How is that even fair?”
“I have something else you can wrap your fingers around,” he said.
She blinked up at him, sleep clouding her brain. After they’d gotten enough clothes, the charger for her phone, along with her laptop and bathroom supplies, she was wiped out. She didn’t even remember the ride back to his place. Now, she let his words sink in and grinned.
“Oh really? Would you like me to pinch your fatty?” She trailed her hand down his stomach,
He grinned. “Well, pinching wouldn’t be my first option, but your fingers wrapping around him sure sounds nice.” Then his eyes widened. “Wait, we don’t call him fatty.”
Joz tried to wrap her fingers around his hardness, but she couldn’t quite encircle him. “Hey, I’m just going along with what you called it.”
His hand covered hers, showing her the motion he liked. “No, I just suggested something else you could…” he moaned as her thumb swiped over the tip. “Damn, what was I saying?”
“I’ve no clue,” she said looking down at her hand and his. When she went to move her head down, wanting to taste him, he stopped her.
“I want to taste you, too.” His grin was positively wicked. “Sixty-nine is truly the best number.”
She squeezed the head of his dick. “Oh really?”
He grunted, putting his hand over hers. “Anyone before you were nothing but a memory. You are my everything. You’re my present, my gift, my future. My reason for living.”
“See, you go and say the sweetest things and make me all weepy.” Joz kissed his chest.
“I hope you’re weepy down south, cause you’re also the sweetest pussy in all the universes and I’m a starving man. Sit on my face, woman.”
Jozlyn laughed, then groaned as he lifted her, positioning her legs on either side of his face as if she weighed nothing. “You really are a dirty man, Arturo. And, I love it,” she moaned, leaning forward to grip his cock in her hand.
As he used his hands to spread her pussy lips open for him teasing and licking, taking her up to heights of pleasure that had her screaming his name; she used her mouth to bring him pleasure. Together they worked in tandem, sucking, licking, driving each other wild with hands and mouths.
“I will fill this ass one day, Joz.” He licked her clit and trailed a finger over her ass.
Joz looked over her shoulder. “Reeva said you’d want to fuck my bootyhole.” She rolled his balls in one hand while she pumped his dick with the other.
“Oh yes, I will fuck your bootyhole and you’ll love it. Not today, but soon.” He pressed one finger into her ass, making her flinch then relax.
She laughed, then turned back to his gorgeous cock. Pearly fluid leaked from the tip, the salty goodness something she could get addicted to. She felt his fingers slip into her vagina and then another into her ass. Oh, her mate was definitely gonna be claiming her bootyhole and she was gonna be screaming his name when she came.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come, Turo,” she gasped.
“That’s a dirty mouth you got on you.” He moved his fingers faster. “I like it, come for me, Joz.”
She wanted him to come with her. Her fingers slid between his thighs, saliva wetting them as she rubbed against his ass. He froze, but then she swallowed as much of his cock as she could, feeling him bump the back of her throat and let her throat constrict around the head of him.
“Fuck, girl, what’re you doing?” Turo’s hips lifted, giving her access to slip her finger a little into him.
In the next heartbeat, he was coming down her throat. The fingers in her ass pistoned in and out, while his lips latched onto her clit and sucked, tossing her over the edge. She could do nothing but drink him down and come along with him.
Her body was still twitching when he lifted her off of him, tossing her onto her back and coming over her. She stared up at his dark eyes, eyes gone wild and hungry. “Fucking love you, Jozlyn. Stay with me forever.”
His arms bracketed her head while he pushed his cock into her spasming pussy. God, how had she ever gone without this? Without Turo?
“We’re complete together, Joz. Don’t you feel it?” He stroked in and out, letting her feel the glide of his dick as he almost left her then the full force of his possession as he entered her again. “I don’t just mean like this, but every way. You’re in my heart, my mind and my soul.”
A LONE WOLF SEARCHING FOR THAT ONE TO COMPLETE HIM. A HUMAN FEMALE, LOOKING FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE HER AS SHE IS. WILL THEY FIND EACH OTHER, BEFORE A CREATURE THEY NEVER EXPECTED, TRIES TO DESTROY THEM BOTH, OR WILL FATE GIVE THEM WHAT THEY BOTH CRAVE? True Love.
A LONE WOLF…Turo has searched for centuries for the one female to complete him. The Iron Wolves seemed like home to him, but after fifteen years, he’s thinking about moving on, until he finds her.
A LOVE WORTH ANYTHING…Jozlyn isn’t your average human and knew it would take a special man to accept her as she was. However, she hadn’t counted on a man like Turo.
TESTING THE BONDS…As Turo and Jozlyn’s love grows, a creature from their worst nightmares will do anything to destroy them. Will they be able to survive the coming battle, or will fate be give them what they’d always craved…true love?
#LIVE August 22nd!
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