“Oh God, Becca. You’re even sweeter than I hoped.” He dragged his tongue from her ass to her hard nub, swirling her rigid core before biting down.

“Come for me, Becca.” He slid three fingers between her wet folds, curling them into her pussy.

He worked her clit with his mouth and her spot with one hand as the other reached for her breasts.

Becca shoved the camisole’s thin straps from her shoulders and pushed the cotton top to her waist. She covered Jaylon’s hand and worked her nipples along with him.

He sucked her swollen clit, grazing his teeth along the hard bead and Becca’s head dropped between her shoulders.

Need coiled in a tight knot and she lifted her hips, grinding herself farther into his mouth. Breath locked in her throat as pleasure exploded, waves rocked her inside out.

Panting, she dug her fingers into Jaylon’s hair. “You tasted me, now it’s my turn.” He lifted his head from her spent pussy and she nodded, licking her lips as she scrambled to her knees on the end of the bed.

Eyes on her, he unzipped his jeans, pushing them to his hips. His cock was everything she expected and more. Long, full and corded with a swollen head ready to burst. Her inner cat yowled.

Mine! Mine! Mine!

The continuous roaring of the word nearly split her in two. If she could, she would have carved the word into his chest with her claws.

He cupped her face and kissed her hard as she wrapped her hand around his thick shaft.

“Nice,” she growled, running her hand along the straining flesh to the ridged edge of his head.

“Think you can take it all?” he murmured the question against her mouth.

Jungle eyes flashed, and with a grin she moved from the bed to stand in front of him, her hands on his chest. “Try me.”

Becca sank to the floor, dull claws marking his skin the length of his torso from pressure beneath her fingertips. Jaylon sucked air through his teeth at the jagged feel, and then groaned as Becca’s tongue circled his swollen head.

She licked the base of his cock, the full length along the thick underlying vein, slow pressure from his root to his tip until she curled her tongue around a sweet pearl of cum.

Opening her mouth, she grazed her teeth over his sensitive head and he hissed again. “Who knew you were such a cock tease.” He fisted her hair, his thick head pressed to her full lips. “Is that all you can do? Tease? Or do you want it all?”

Becca’s lips parted and he growled. “That’s it. Nice. Open wide and deep throat me, baby. Every hard inch.”

She slipped his full length into her mouth and Jaylon groaned, tightening his grip on her hair as he fucked her mouth.

Becca milked him with the flat of her tongue, sliding his cock deep into her throat and then back, her hand working his shaft until every muscle in his ass and thighs tensed.

His head bulged in her mouth and Jaylon’s entire body stiffened. She pulled him from her lips with an audible pop and flicked his tender tip.

“Give it to me, Jaylon. Every drop.”

He shook his head. “That’s not what I want from you, Becca. I want your tight, hot sheath wrapped around my dick. I’ve tasted of your honey, but now I want it all—everything you have—your mouth, your snug slit, your ass. I want to fuck you until your eyes roll back and you scream my name.”

Becca gasped at the raw words and her clit ached for his hard length still in her hand. Before she could say a word, Jaylon lifted her to the bed and pushed her back onto the duvet. He held her ankles locked in one hand, her skirt bunched under her ass, raising her like a flushed offering for his waiting cock.

With a guttural snarl, he drove his cock deep, his hips working her hard. “You’re so wet, Becca. Like hot, tight silk.”

He buried his member balls deep, ramming her while his free hand worked her clit, circling and teasing the taut bud until she cried out. Her legs shook as her orgasm crashed through her body.

Lifting her, he spun around to the wall, his hips grinding against every wave as her walls convulsed, spasming against his corded mass. Becca clung to his neck, her fingers in his thick, dark hair.

“Fuck, baby,” he growled against her ear. “Where do you want my cum? In your pussy or in your mouth?”

She bucked her hips against his and another orgasm took her. “Come, Jaylon. Deep inside me.”

He thrust deep into her core, the force knocking a picture from the wall, but neither cared. He held her close and emptied himself with a muffled snarl.

His wolf howled loudly inside him, snarling for him to mark her, claim her, but he tamped down on the urge, focusing instead on the feel of Becca’s full body and how his cock fit her like a tailored glove.

She slumped against his shoulder as aftershocks took them both. “That was incredible,” she croaked between pants.

Jaylon wrapped one arm around her waist and the other under her ass, and walked with their bodies still entwined toward the bed. He slumped forward with her onto the duvet and held her close, not ready to let go.

“Uhm, Jay—” She wiggled her nose into his chest to get his attention. “I can’t breathe.”

He pulled back, but didn’t let go. “You amaze me,” he whispered, finally pulling out and slipping in beside her on top of the covers. Nuzzling her neck, he sighed.

“What?”

“I never experienced anything like that. Your body is a wonderland.”

Becca dragged a finger over his lips and then stretched to kiss the tip of his nose. “There’s a song in there somewhere.” She chuckled.

He nuzzled her again, kissing the underside of her jaw and up to her mouth. “Song or no song, I’m serious. Amazing!”

“You’re not so bad yourself. Talented hands and tongue.” Her free hand slipped to his crotch and circled his still stiff member. “Not to mention the other charmed parts of you.”

He grinned, taking her bottom lip between his teeth, teasing. “This is not the way I expected my day to go. Not that I’m complaining. Especially since I was not looking forward to—” he shook his head.

“What?”

“Nothing. Let’s just say I wasn’t expecting anything like this from my meeting this afternoon.”

She looked at him. “You said your meeting was business. Why would you expect the end result of a business meeting to end up in bed?”

Jaylon reached for the remote and snapped on the TV. “I didn’t. And whatever I did or didn’t expect, it doesn’t matter anymore. Crashing into you today has changed everything.”

“I don’t understand.”

He kissed her cheek. “You don’t need to. All that matters is what’s in this bed right now.”

Jaylon scooted up, stuffing two pillows behind his back. “Are you hungry? I’m starving.”

Becca laughed, tucking herself under his arm. “How can you be hungry? We just ate.”

He growled, nuzzling her neck. “I’m a wolf, remember. There are three things you should know about having a wolf shifter for a lover. Especially right after sex.”

Becca smirked. “Okay, I’ll bite.”

Nipping at her shoulder, he worked his mouth from her lips to the hollow above her collarbone. “One, we are always hungry—”

“And?”

He feathered his lips to the valley between her breasts. “Two, we are always ready for a fight.”

Jaylon trailed his tongue over the curve of one full mound, flicking her nipple before drawing the stiff peak into his mouth.

Becca sucked in a breath. “I think I can guess number three.

Letting go of her nipple, he straddled her, slipping one knee between her legs, pushing her thighs apart with the other. He leaned in and pressed a kiss to her lips as his thick cock pressed against her wet sex.

“—we’re always horny.”