Growl For Me (A Camden Falls Wolf Pack 1) - Page 5

The mammoth of a man smirked, he actually fucking smirked.

This one single look from him made my entire body tingle with pleasure.

What the hell is wrong with me?

“You could say that…” the man trailed off. He had a thick beard that matched his hair, and I could see his muscles bunch together beneath his t-shirt and jeans. He was built like a brick house. The man was magnificent.

Without rhyme or reason, I felt this compelling need to run my fingers over all the dips and planes of his body. I bet he had eight-pack abs and could carry me around the room with little effort if I asked him to. God, did I want to ask him to.

Just then, the pounding behind my eyes mounted and I closed my eyes tightly, willing the pain away. “Did you hurt me? My head hurts really bad,” I blurted this out without fully thinking it through.

The man in front of me flared his nostrils as if he was enraged at the thought. “I’m Ryan and you’re my mate Olivia. I would never hurt you, ever. I’d rather kill myself than hurt you or watch someone else hurt you. Your safety and life is my first priority.”

My eyes went wide as I digested every word that he’d spoken. He said each one with dignity, and truth. “So we’re married then?” I gave him a half smile, unsure really, what mate meant. If that’s what he referred to being married, I was fine with it. I felt a pull towards him, a connection, and I wasn’t quite sure why…however discovering he was my husband helped piece it together.

“You’re mine and that is all you need to know.”

Ryan didn’t give me a chance to oblige since the way he said it told me there would be no arguing over that statement and with feeling the way I did about this man so quickly, I wasn’t really up for any arguing. Thus, I decided to play along. There had to be a reason why I was here with this man, right? I wasn’t just dumb enough to be with some random person, was I?

“Do you have something for this splitting migraine I have?” I squeezed my lids shut and attempted to will the pain away.

“I do.” Ryan’s voice dipped real low,

Then before I knew what was happening his lips were against my forehead and directly over the tender knot that marred it.

I felt a tingling deep in my belly and that tingling radiated out of me. I sighed, my pussy clenching with need at his touch. The pain in my head subsided and then I felt it— his wet tongue flicking over the area as if to make sure the wound was fully healed. It was sensual, erotic as fuck, and still the strangest thing I’d ever felt before, or at least that I could remember ever feeling.

“Ahhh…” A moan passed from my lips at the feel of his tongue against my skin. I was incredibly turned on, my entire body melting into a heaping pile of mush. Something about this man set my body ablaze. I wasn’t very experienced but I knew when my body was reacting to something. This something was a man that overwhelmed n my senses.

“I can smell your arousal and it’s absolutely delicious. It’s making me insane with lust and need. I want to rut you so badly it makes my balls ache and cock swell.” Ryan’s voice came out as a growl. “It makes me want to strip you bare and taste every single inch of your decadent skin. It makes me want to flip you over onto your belly, pull you up onto your knees, and shove my cock deep inside your pussy. It makes me want to fill you to the brim with ropes of my hot cum. Do you want that mate?”

My chest heaved, as my pussy dripped. Hell yes, I wanted that. His dirty words made me hot as hell. I trembled all over and thought this must be a natural reaction as he spoke like it was a fact. Without understanding why, I spread my legs, and grabbed one of his hands bringing it to my soaking wet core. A growl erupted from deep within his chest and I knew he approved of what was about to happen. When one of his thick digits slipped between my folds and rubbed against my clit— I nearly came unglued. I lifted my eyes to his lust filled green ones and became immersed in them. It felt like I was running through a never ending forest.

“Lift your shirt and spread your legs real wide for me. I want to see that pretty pussy, and how much it glistens for me.”

I didn’t hesitate and follow his directions, lifting the shirt over my head and spreading my thighs as wide as I could, lifting my ass a smidge to make sure he could see how much I wanted this. I didn’t know why I did this, but I know it was what I wanted to do.

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