Delilah Devlin - My Immortal Knight 04
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She pressed her hands against his chest, holding him off. Her eyes glinted with a touch of irritation. “You know damn well what I’m talking about, don’t you?”
A smile won out. “You’re going to have to spell it out. I can’t make any mistakes.”
“You said the same thing that first night.”
“I still mean it. I don’t want to frighten you or disgust you. And I never want to hurt you.”
Her gaze fell away. “Max, would you teach me about some of those…degrees?”
He leaned down and nuzzled her neck. “Tell me, what you want,” he whispered next to her ear.
“How can I, when I don’t know what you offer?”
He raised his head, his nose an inch from hers as he stared into her wide eyes. “Well, I could transform into a wolf and lick you from your eyebrows to your toes. After your arousal reached fever-pitch, I’d nudge you with my snout until you rolled over, onto your knees, and then I’d mount you—doggie-style—from behind.”
Pia gulped and her heart hammered against her chest so hard, his changed rhythm to match.
“There’d be hair all over my body, and I’d rub all over you before catching your shoulder between my teeth. I’d need to hold you still to drive my cock deep inside—deeper than you’ve ever experienced. But we’d need a lot of time, because something special happens when I mate as a full wolf.”
Pia’s breath caught and her chest expanded.
Max leaned back and cupped her breast tenderly. “Or I could transform partway, just enough to give me added strength—”
“More muscle?” she asked, her voice scratchy.
“More muscles on my muscle—and fine, downy hairs to rub all over your body.”
Pia’s belly quivered against his.
He slid between her legs and nudged his sex against her portal. “But I’d still have fingers to tease these luscious nipples and a mouth to kiss yours. So what’s it to be?” He squeezed her breast. “You have to be specific.”
“I want you to fuck me, Max. Fuck me like an animal.”
Pressing a kiss on the tip of her nose, he said, “Baby, it’s the only way I know.”