Rogue by Elsa Jade

Author:Elsa Jade [Jade, Elsa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BBW werewolf shifter paranormal romance
Publisher: Red Circle Ink
Published: 2015-07-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Ha. Wolfman thought getting chesty with a curvy girl would win his argument? As. If.

Dare had a second to suck down one fortifying breath before Rafe was on her. He still had a grip on her one wrist and in the back of her hair, but she fisted her other hand on the top button of his fly, curling her fingers into the tender skin of his belly below his navel.

Sure enough, he gasped and drew the air right out of her in a swirl of blackberry perfume.

“Don’t howl,” she whispered against his mouth. “No one will see us, but the world can hear you when you come.”

“Dare…”

“I do. I double-dog dare you.” She thumbed his jeans open—oh, see here, no undies; his brother was right about the advantages of quick release—and took his swelling shaft in her hand.

He let out another choked sound and thrust into her hand. With one swipe, he ripped all the buttons from the front of her blouse. She’d have to do pearl snaps next time. The two edges fell aside, exposing her best naughty bra.

Now his breathing was as ragged as the quilt under their knees. He cradled his hands under her breasts and she spilled over the tops of the demi cups. She moaned as the lace teased her nipples. She’d been aching with desire since he grabbed her hair.

“Touch me, Rafe,” she said. “Like I told you how.”

Instead, he dragged her toward him and arched her back over his arm. Her breasts thrust upward, the peaks blushed with her racing blood. She gripped his shoulders, writhing, the burn scar rough under her palm, while he suckled her. Helpless mewling spilled from her mouth as each lash of his tongue echoed in a pulse of damp heat from her core. She spread her knees, and he thrust his hand between her legs, rubbing her through the filmy fabric of her skirt.

He lifted his head from her wet, engorged nipples and gazed down at her, dark eyes glinting. “I’ll never see sunflowers as innocent again.”

“I’ll show you more.” She wriggled out of his grasp and dropped to her elbows in front of him.

His cock speared through his open fly, the thick head shining blackberry dark with his desire. His hands were in her hair again, restlessly petting. “Darling…”

She knew what he wanted, smelled the salty musk of fresh, male arousal. She took him deep in one gulp, following the shuddering, awkward thrusts of his hips. He grabbed her hips as if to steady himself and wrenched up the flowing folds. The first cool touch of desert evening caressed her heated flesh, and he groaned again. She answered him with a vibrating laugh, knowing what he saw.

So, the black wolf was powerless against a black thong.

The lacy scallops tormented her sensitive flesh so she was already on the edge. She widened her stance, thrusting her ass higher. Might as well torture him too.

His hand skated down her spine to the scrap of lace. He tangled one finger and gave a tug.

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