Hunted by Wolves (Bloodline Book 2) by Rhea Watson

Author:Rhea Watson [Watson, Rhea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-14T16:00:00+00:00

11

Lyssa

Tonight I learned there was power in kneeling.

I’d never want to totally control my mates, just as I would hate them if they did that to me. No, this wasn’t that. It wasn’t power and control over all aspects of our connection—just this moment. On my knees, cradled between Ewan’s strong thighs, I had him. Every inch of him. His attention. His eyes like a sunset on fire, his primal heart right on the surface as I nudged his briefs down. The slightest touch of his shaft made him twitch and hiss, his hands flexing in and out of fists along the back of the couch. His dick sprang free as soon as I tucked the silky fabric under his balls, hard and yearning, reaching for me with a beaded wet pearl at the tip.

Desire made his expression tight.

His teeth clenched.

His eyes almost… pained.

Wow. I licked my lips, fascinated by how open he was suddenly, my mate who was always and forever in control. No wonder he and the others liked licking between my legs—because this was exhilarating. While Kira left me to it, her need threaded with the excitement pounding in my chest, lightning in my veins and damp between my thighs.

Even though I had mated with all my alphas, I’d never been this up close and personal with any of their manhoods. Sure, I’d felt them—intimately. Ewan’s was as thick and long as I remembered whenever it speared me, pinned me to the wall and pounded me into paradise. A smooth head. Hefty. Two stand-out veins twining around the shaft. Smooth and relatively hairless, the black coils at the base as neat as the hair on top of his head.

I’d read about blowjobs on my gifted laptop. Always when my mates were out of the house, I turned off all the lights and huddled against the headboard, knees up, laptop on top, and hastily skimmed articles about the mechanics, the how-to, what to expect and how not to gag if he stabbed the back of your throat.

Reading about them always made me feel silly and embarrassed; most of the articles were written for teen girls, maybe early twenties.

I was twenty-six this year, twenty-seven in January. At this point in my life, I shouldn’t need to research blowjobs, but all that background reading came in handy now.

Some women in forums seemed to dislike giving them.

I just wanted to return the favor. Lucian and Ewan had knelt between my thighs; fair was fair. Mates were equal in all things—including this.

The internet had told me to mind the head because it was sensitive; Ewan groaned and closed his eyes when I traced its ridge, his hips bucking. My research had also insisted I not grip the thing like I was mad at it, so I tempered my grasp, highly aware of my newfound strength, then licked him from base to tip.

One long, fluid sweep and this alpha male was mine.

“Fuck, Lyssa,” Ewan growled, a hand slapped to his forehead, his face crinkled.

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