WOLF 2

by Jessie Cooke

  Wolf wasn’t sure, but he thought he might have heard Alyssa Moore snort. The judge, however, seemed to be thinking it over and that was a good sign. After a long pause he let his gavel fall and said, “Bail is set at $25,000 and the defendant will surrender his passport. The state is free to freeze any assets above and beyond what is needed for his day-to-day survival if they feel flight is a risk as well. Next case.”

  Wolf wasn’t sure he heard correctly. He looked at Harlow and his attorney was smiling, and obviously proud of himself. “I’m out?”

  “Well, you’ll have to go back until bail is posted...but yes, you’ll be out today.”

  Wolf wanted to hug him, but instead, he shook his hand. He turned back to look at Blair. She was on her feet and smiling. As the bailiff was putting his cuffs back on, she blew him a kiss and mouthed, “See you later.” Yes, you will...and I’ll make sure it is a night you’ll never forget.

  19

  Blair and Wolf were standing in his little house at last. She had gone straight over to the jail from the courthouse after the hearing and she waited out front on the bench until Harlow had his bail posted. He walked out, looking like the wettest dream she ever had, and as soon as he saw her, he lifted her up in his arms and they shared a passionate kiss right there in front of the county jail.

  He thanked Harlow once again and then they left together. When they got to the clubhouse, she had to wait again while he was warmly greeted by what seemed to her like a thousand people. They stayed long enough to have a couple of drinks and then once again he nearly picked her up off her feet and practically carried her over to his little house. Now, finally, they were alone. When his lips touched hers and their tongues gently came together, it was an explosion of chemistry that turned from soft and sweet to hot and passionate in an instant. Her hands tore at his shirt and she ground her body against his, desperate to feel him. She felt his body shake as he chuckled, and she pulled out of the kiss and said:

  “You’re laughing? What’s so funny?”

  “You,” he said. “You’re kind of excited.”

  “You’re not?”

  He laughed again. “Oh, baby...you have no idea how excited I am.”

  “Prove it,” she said with a grin. That was all he needed. He grabbed her again and this time he did pick her all the way up. He carried her across the room and tossed her down onto the bed. His weight dropped down on top of her and all the wind was knocked out of her in one big breath, but she didn’t care if he suffocated her; that was how badly she wanted him. He realized it, however, and used one hand to push against the bed and off her diaphragm. Then he slid his free hand underneath her shirt and in seconds he had it filled with one of her breasts. She reached up and wrapped her hands around the back of his head, tangling her fingers in his hair and pulling his face back down to hers. She was craving his mouth again...she needed to taste him. He played with her breasts this time while they kissed, their tongues wrestling wildly in each other’s mouths. She was in awe of how good he kissed—his tongue exploring her mouth sent tingles and little electrical jolts surging through her entire body.

  Without breaking the kiss, he slid his hand around underneath her so that he could unclasp her bra. Once it was undone and her breasts were loose, he pulled out of the kiss and sat up just slightly, enough so that he could pull off her shirt and take the bra with it. She had her back arched up off the bed and as soon as he saw her bare breasts, he growled and dipped his head down, taking one into his mouth and beginning to devour it. The feel of his lips and his tongue on her body made everything inside of her melt and run slowly toward the crotch of her panties. She was sopping wet by the time his hands reached her pants and began to unbutton and unzip them. She slipped her hands down, and again began pulling at his shirt. He laughed softly and sat up, pulling it off over his head and tossing it aside. He pulled at the button of her pants again and finally told her, “Take them off, now!”

  He stood off to remove his shoes, and she arched up off the bed and pushed the pants down along with the soaked panties. Wolf watched her, looking at her with eyes that looked as if they’d never seen her body before. Pure adoration, and she loved it. He finally pushed his shorts off and she reached for his thick cock. It throbbed as she wrapped her hand around it, and her mouth was suddenly watering. She scooted over to the edge of the bed and put both her hands on his butt cheeks while her tongue ran across the oozing head. He moaned as she ran her tongue down his length and then swirled it around the shaft on her way back up. When she reached the tip that time she parted her lips and wrapped them around the head, sucking it in slowly, enjoying the way that his body was shaking and he was groaning. His head dropped back as she began to suck and he alternated between curses and breathing out her name in the sexiest way she’d ever heard it said. She’d never loved her name until the moment she heard him cry it out in ecstasy.

  She brought one of her hands around and wrapped his cock up in it again, stroking him then as she sucked. Wolf rocked his hips back and forth, slowly fucking her mouth, hitting the back of her throat each time. His hands were on her shoulders and he was squeezing...almost too tightly...but she was thrilled to know that he was enjoying what she was doing. Just about the time she had that thought he pulled back, letting his cock fall out before almost roughly pushing her back on the bed and dropping down on his stomach so his face was right between her legs. He pushed her thighs open and began to feast on her, spreading her lips licking her pussy slowly from the bottom up, until he reached her clit. When he did, he sucked it into his mouth and her hips shot up off the bed. She grabbed his head and pushed his face in deeper. She loved the way his beard tickled her inner thighs while his tongue slid up deep inside of her, licking her insides, tasting her where she’d already decided she never wanted any other man to be. She knew it was too soon to be thinking like that...but Wolf was the one, after all, that had told her people couldn’t help what they thought. She wasn’t going to blurt out any crazy declarations of love...but she damned sure was going to let herself feel it.

  Blair loved the way he made her feel with his mouth...but she needed to feel him inside of her. She needed his cock. She pulled at his hair until she got his face up and she kept pulling until he reached her neck. That was where he resisted. He was suddenly biting and sucking at her neck and she was bringing her hips up again, trying to rub her hot pussy into his hard cock. Finally, and desperately, she called out his name and said, “Please Wolf...fuck me, please.”

  He brought his face up and looked at her. “Can I fuck you without a condom?”

  Blair hesitated for a second. She had to remember that this was a biker, an extremely hot biker who had probably been with dozens...tens of dozens...of women. She hated to blow the mood but she had to ask, “Are you sure it’s safe?”

  He smiled and nodded. “Trust me...”

  She knew she probably shouldn’t, but she did. Nodding back she said it again: “Fuck me, Wolf, now.”

  He moved up slightly and she grabbed his hips and positioned herself so that one thrust forward and he’d be buried inside of her. He grunted and entered her in one swift thrust. They both groaned and she worked her hands up his body as he started moving in and out of her. He would push all the way in as deeply as he could get, and then pull out slowly. He’d do it again and she would dig her fingers into his flesh each time, urging him to move a little faster, fuck her a little harder. She knew he was just trying to savor it and make it last...but she felt like she was going to explode. “Faster, Wolf...fuck me faster, harder.”

  “You’re going to make me come already, baby.”

  “That’s okay, then we just get to do it all over again.”

  He smiled down at her and while their eyes were locked into each other’s, he picked up his pace. He slammed into her faster and harder. The sound of his body pounding in and out of her, their bodies slapping together, along with the wetness, the sighs, grunts, and groans only increased the high that fucking him gave h
er. She dug her nails into his back and he drilled into her even harder. With each one of his thrusts, her body was thrown a little further up on the bed. He had to hold her to keep her from slamming into the headboard and when she cried out to him to fuck her even harder he pulled back, but only for a few seconds, long enough to flip her over like a pancake so she was on her belly. He slid a hand underneath her and gently pressed into her belly until she lifted her bottom up off the bed, and just like that he was back inside of her. He picked up where he had left off. He pumped, he thrust, his hands groped and pinched at her breasts. She was panting and gasping for air...this was by far the hottest sex she’d ever had.

  Wolf took the hand that was on her breast and moved it down between her legs. He continued to fuck her hard while he found her engorged clit and began to rub it in circles, hard and fast. Her body was hot, from the inside out, like her blood was on fire, and one pinch of her clit between his fingers sent her spiraling down deep into a place in her core where she’d never been just as he pulled out of her suddenly, and she exploded with an orgasm that rocked not just her world, but her very universe. Her body shook, her pussy gushed, her heart raced...every piece and part of her felt him, even if he wasn’t touching it.

  He waited until her body stopped shaking, but as soon as it did, he flipped her onto her back once more. He picked up her legs and put them on his shoulders and then he was back inside of her. She could see by the look on his face that he was closing in on his own orgasm. Reaching up and putting her fingers in his beard, folding herself nearly in half, she pulled up far enough so that she could lick and suck on his lips. She wanted to kiss him when he came inside of her. She hadn’t told him, but he would be the first man ever who did that. She slid her tongue into his mouth just as his cock started throbbing and exploded...and she felt every drop of it filling her up. If she hadn’t just had sex with the most incredible man on the planet, she might say that one act was the most orgasmic experience of her life.

  Once his orgasm passed, he slowly took her legs and lowered them down to the bed. She couldn’t stop shaking until he lay down next to her and wrapped his big arms around her and pulled her into his chest. She felt him bury his face in her hair and inhale deeply and then seconds later he was snoring. Smiling contentedly, she burrowed into him even tighter and closed her own eyes. She said a little prayer then that this plan of hers and Meeks’ to get the DA to offer him a deal would work. She couldn’t stand the thought of his having to live in prison, or the thought of her having to live without him.

  20

  Wolf and Blair were both more tired than they had bargained for. It was light outside when they both woke up, still a pile of tangled limbs. She felt so good in his arms that he wanted to lie there like that all day, but as soon as she opened her pretty violet eyes he heard her stomach growl, loudly.

  “Oh damn! I didn’t even feed you last night. What the hell is wrong with me?”

  Blair giggled and said, “Well, you kind of did.”

  He kissed her nose. “Yeah, baby, but as much as I love you snacking on me, you need some calories. Let’s take a shower and we’ll go over to the clubhouse and see what’s for breakfast.

  “Mm, a shower, together?”

  “If that’s okay?”

  She nodded and then whispered, “I’ve never taken a shower with a man before.”

  “Really?”

  “Really.” She seemed so confident and she was so damned good in bed that Wolf had just assumed she was experienced.

  “So how many guys have you...never mind, I’m sorry.” Before he finished his sentence, he imagined her asking him the same question. He wouldn’t even know where to begin to answer it...and he really didn’t even want to think about anyone else touching her.

  “It’s okay,” she said. “I guess this is as much a part of getting to know each other as anything. Four.”

  “Four?” Wolf almost choked on the number. “Four, really?”

  She laughed. “Yeah, really.”

  “Counting me?”

  “Yep, but you want to know a secret?”

  “Sure.”

  “Technically, I think we could say you were my first.”

  “I’m confused.” he chuckled.

  “Well, before you, I had sex with three men, and every time with all three men, we used a condom.”

  Wolf smiled. He liked that he was the first man that got to be connected to her with nothing artificial in between. “Damn, baby, you got me hard again just talking about it.” Blair slipped her hand down between them and felt for herself.

  “Mm,” she said as she gave it a squeeze. “You want to go another round before the shower?”

  “Huh-uh.”

  He felt the hesitation in the motion of her hand on his cock. “Oh, okay...”

  He put his lips against her ear and said, “I want to go another round, or two, inside the shower.”

  He felt her shudder into him and he took that as a positive answer. Wolf got out of bed first. It was hard to let go of her, but after he did, looking down at her was almost as good. She was so freaking beautiful. “God, baby...you’re incredible,” he told her.

  “Thank you, so are you.”

  He pulled her up by one hand and led her into the bathroom. While the water was heating up, he pressed her up against the ceramic vanity and kissed her, letting his hands roam her body once more, feeling every one of her luscious curves. She drove him crazy. He broke the kiss and tested the water with his hand. It felt warm enough, so he let her step in first and he followed, pulling the curtain shut behind them. She stood with her back to the spray and he was treated to the sight of the water cascading down through her hair, beading up and rolling down her body in sexy droplets. She reached up and worked her fingers through her hair, getting it wet all over. Wolf took the shampoo down off the shelf and poured some onto his palm. He rubbed his hands together, working up a lather, and once he had a good one, he put both of his hands in her hair and began to massage the shampoo through it.

  She moaned and closed her eyes while he caressed her scalp. He spread his fingers open and worked them down through the length of her hair until he’d gotten every inch of it lathered and then he reached up and pulled the shower head loose. Using his thumb to switch it to a massage setting, he held it over her head. While she covered her eyes and tipped her neck forward, he rinsed the suds out of her hair, once again caressing and massaging as he did, spending some time on her temples. She had her eyes closed and she was making sexy sounds...almost identical to the ones that she made when he was inside of her.

  Once he finished with her hair, he turned her so her back was facing him, took another handful of shampoo, and pulled her up against his chest. He used his soapy hands and fingers to wash down the front of her, spending special time on her nipples and down between her legs. He got one last dollop of shampoo and then he went down onto the tile floor with one knee and washed up one muscular leg from foot to thigh, and then down the other. Once again, he took the showerhead down and rinsed her off completely. When he finished that, she said, “My turn.”

  She took the shower head out of his hand and used it to wet his hair and beard. Wolf was glad he was standing up as she started massaging his head and beard. If he’d been sitting down, she would have put him to sleep. Her touch was the most soothing thing he’d ever felt. There was peace in his heart when she touched him, and he fucking loved it. It was all he could do to let her finish washing him, though, without attacking her. By the time she finished and rinsed him off, his cock was painfully hard again.

  They were facing each other, and his head was under the shower now. He brought his mouth down to cover hers and she gave him another kiss that he felt all the way to his toes. He loved kissing her. He loved the way her lips felt against his, he loved the way her tongue felt against his, and he fucking loved the way that she tasted. She was so sweet...every part of her body was sweet...but that mouth of hers was like pure sugar. Their tongues circle
d each other, and she pressed her hard nipples into his chest causing goosebumps to rise up on his arms, legs, and down his spine.

  He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in hard so that his rock-hard cock was pressed into her belly. He slid one hand down her wet back and let it come to rest on one of the round, firm cheeks of her ass. He used his grip on her to press her into the tile wall and then let his lips slide over to her ear. He blew warm air against it and then he traced both the inside and outside with the tip of his tongue before letting his mouth slip down further and find her neck. She tipped her head back slightly, enough so that his mouth could find its mark. He began to suck on the front of her throat and he let the hand on her ass move around to the front so that he could feel her wet pussy again. She moaned when he slid two fingers into her, and he used one of his thighs to hold her in place against the wall while her fingered her. The faster and harder he thrust his fingers in and out of her, the more excited she became. He was learning what she liked, discovering her and everything about her and so far, it was like taking a trip to heaven.

  As soon as he lifted his head, she put her hand on his shoulder and leaned in and pressed her face into his. She attacked his earlobe first with her tongue and then her teeth. She was breathing hard into his ear as she approached another orgasm. He held her tightly against him with one arm while continuing to finger her, faster and harder, until he felt her fingernails scrape the skin on his upper back and she cried out his name as her body went completely rigid. He had to tighten his grip on her almost immediately afterwards to keep her from sliding down to the floor, and for a while he just held her like that, her wet body against his, her chest heaving into him, and the warm water flowing between them.

  “Oh my God,” she finally breathed out. “You’re going to kill me.”

  He smiled and kissed the side of her face. “We can stop...” Before he got the words out of his mouth, she had her hand around his shaft and she was sliding it up and down his rigid pole.