Wicked Surrender

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    He moaned above her, his breaths coming heavy and short. She tasted the salt of precum and then he was fucking her faster, rocking against her, and pushing the head of his cock until she swallowed over it.
    He swelled in her mouth, grew hotter, the thighs under her hands shook it the power of his release, and then he shoved in deep and hot, creamy cum filled her tongue and mouth.
    “Swallow it all,” he said hoarsely, watching her with glossy, possessive eyes.

She was thorough and cleaned off every last drop of seed . He popped free of her mouth, and then he grabbed her by the waist and threw her back onto the bed. She was a full of arousal, a hard empty ache that bore a dark hole inside her. She certain if he thrust once into her she’d fall apart in the greatest orgasm of her life.
    He stood at the edge of the bed and ran his hands over her legs again and again. Each time he reached higher and higher. She didn’t know if it was his touch or the way his eyes claimed her that made her mad with lust.
    His hands left her, only to be replaced by his mouth at her knee. Soft, wet kisses against the back of her knee, on the top of it, then up each side of her inner thighs. Closer and closer to where she wanted his mouth until her hips were rising and falling off the bed like a wave.
    The first touch of his tongue against her was like pure ecstasy. But too quickly it was gone and he was back to kissing her thighs, stroking her legs. A feral growl rose up in her throat. Her beast was stalking around in its cage, its tail lashing out at the metal. When she looked down at him, she knew her eyes glowed.
    He met her gaze, a sensual promise in his eyes. “Don’t worry baby, I’ll make you come. Then I’m going to have your ass.”
     
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    Jackson wasn’t a man who took a job lightly. And Vera had never been so grateful for something in her life.
    He settled between her legs, grabbed her thighs in a hard grip , and held her open befo re settling in on her pussy. His tongue licked, tasted, and learned each lip and fold like he was trying to memorize it. He skirted around her clit, and even after she clawed his head closer to her throbbing need, he still danced around her with lips and flicks.
    Sweat formed over her body in a sheen. Her hips danced against his mouth over and over, yearning for his touch to be firmer . Her heart was beating so loud that the only thing she could hear was it and her choppy breathing.
    “Jacks,” she moaned, her stomach quivering. He pulled back and blew a cool stream of air over her swollen, aching clit. Then he looked at her. The look hit her like an arrow in the heart. It was Alpha. The demanding, possessive look she’d only seen between Vane, Rome , and their mates. A look that said : This is mine.
    Her body acted on its own. She was slave to it.
    Vera threw back her head, lifting her body into an elegant arch, and spread her legs open. Giving herself to him, offering her obedience to her Alpha.
    Jacks groaned, and then his tongue fell on her. Swift, excruciatingly intense pleasure that bordered on pain and brought liquid fire boiling in her blood swept through her in a pulse . She came in seconds, her pleasure pouring out from her mouth, her pussy in moans and waves of liquid heat.
    She moaned as he pet her, murm ur ing husky words of approval of how beautiful she was, and then he turned her over gently. Vera’s body was so loose she couldn’t lif t her arm if she had to.
    Strong fingers coaxed into the muscles around her spine. A soft sigh teased past her lips. She was more than content to let him massage the muscles of her back.
    His touch was s trong and sure, almost reverent . The first touch of his lips to her spine sent chills through her body. He trailed kisses, nips, and licks down the length of her back until finally coming to rest at her buttocks . His hands boldly cupped and shaped the flesh , spreading the cheeks wide, then up.
    Vera turned her cheek to the side

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