Mallen (Numbers Book 3) by May Doyle

Author:May Doyle [Doyle, May]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-04-29T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Mallen

She was always so damn responsive.

Well, he thought, not when she was in the office. It was like a different Jennifer. He liked that one because she stood up to him and wasn’t afraid of Numbers. But this Jennifer was hot, wanting, and fragile. She needed handling, and he wanted to be the one to do it; to give her everything she needed.

And she did need him. She might not admit it, but she broke down with him. You only do that with someone you intrinsically trust. Her hands headed in the direction of his cock gave him pause.

“No,” he said. He wanted to see her come apart first. “If you touch me, this stops.” Pressing the flat of his thumb harder, he circled down to her opening, pushing at the fabric there. He could only enter shallowly, but he could feel her exquisite heat. Fisting his hand, he ran his knuckle over her entrance. She pumped her hips, he chuckled, she craved it, and she wanted him.

It gave him a sense of elation that he had felt so few times since being freed.

“I won’t touch,” she agreed. It had a pleading edge to it, and so he gave her what she was practically begging for. She did beg so nicely, a soft shuddering moan to it. Gripping the edge of the lace, he ripped through them with his claws. She groaned with a hint of annoyance, and he grinned.

There on her pretty purple lips was a complaint but he pushed inside her, one finger stretching her, testing the warm wet heat parting easily. Licking her lips, her eyes fluttered, and he chuckled darkly. He could see it. It wouldn’t take her long to finish. It was in the gasps and frantic moans escaping her.

He rubbed the bundle of nerves and inhaled the sweet scent of lust in the air. It was heavily perfumed and smelled like the perfect blend of both of them. This was exactly how Perdy had described it.

A harsh rasp escaped her and her whole body shuddered. He grinned in triumph adding a second finger with the first, his thumb rubbed firm circles over that little bundle. When she let go he wanted her name on her lips. His beast agreed, the bear-like beast inside him wanted to carry her off to a cave and hibernate with her.

“My name!”

“What?” Her eyes fluttered.

He realised she was going to orgasm without saying his name. He stopped moving, her eyes flew open confused. He growled in approval as they lit with fire, a fire he hadn’t seen before.

“What are you doing?” she rasped.

“You’ll say my name baby, or I can draw this out until you do. Only when you say my name will you get my cock.” He took his hand off her, gripping his cock. He grinned at her feral baring of teeth.

She reached down with her fingers, and he almost let her. The thought of watching her one day teasing him to a fever pitch as she showed him how she liked to be touched had him plotting, and planning for that very thing.

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