Authors: A.M. Griffin
Tags: #multicultural, #paranormal, #shapeshifter, #wolf, #interracial, #wealthy, #shifter, #am griffin
When it was safe, meaning he didn’t think
he’d jump her bones, he turned off the water and let out a heavy
breath. He sensed his wolf in the background, but far away, which
usually meant he was resting.
Good, he needed a break from him right
now.
Lajos grabbed a towel, dried himself and put
on his clothes. When he stepped out of the bathroom he appeared
just as calm as ever.
Meisha looked up at him from her spot on the
bed. “You’re taking me shopping,” she announced. “I brought an
overnight bag but I need to pick up some things.”
At least it’ll take my mind off her.
“Come on, there’s a boutique in the
lobby.”
He opened the door for her, allowing her to
walk out first.
He thought he was safe, having spent himself
in the shower. But in the hotel gift shop he was subjected to a new
fresh holy hell. Meisha tried on bathing suits for the beach. He
sat in a guest chair, crossing his legs, trying to tamp down on his
once again growing cock and groaning every time she came prancing
out in a new flimsy suit to show him.
She had to know what she was doing. There was
no way she could
not
know. If ever someone looked
uncomfortable, it was him.
* * * * *
Meisha tried her darnedest not to smile. She
turned in front of the mirror and adjusted the straps, pretending
to wonder if the black, two piece bathing suit was a good fit or
not. It was. She already knew that much, but she liked making Lajos
squirm.
Meisha never thought she had the kind of body
that would make a man squirm or even make him get an erection in
the middle of a store. She was curvy and short, taking after her
mother and father. She didn’t have large tits or even ones that
would fill out a B-cup. They were small and perky, just like her
butt, and she didn’t have much in the way of hips either. Men found
her attractive, but she thought that was only because they found
her unattainable—she wasn’t interested in a relationship. Men only
wanted someone they saw as a challenge and that was her in a
nutshell.
She chewed on her bottom lip and tilted her
head to the side. “I don’t know, Lajos. Do you think these bottoms
are too big? Should I get a smaller pair?” She ran her hands across
her butt and pulled the swimsuit bottoms down just enough so he
could see the red thongs underneath.
Thank god she decided to throw them in her
bag. Never mind that she’d only had a handful of clean panties and
they were all thongs. Normally she hated wearing string for
underwear, but right now she reveled in how her underwear and body
was making Lajos watch her.
He groaned. Or was it more like a growl?
She bit back a smile and put on her serious
face. “A smaller pair it is then.”
“Hell no,” he ground out.
“I just asked you a question. You don’t have
to get all testy on me,” she said, pretending she thought his
reaction was from her asking too many questions and not because her
ass was already hanging out of the pair that she had on.
“Sorry, I’m not being testy. I’m just ready
to go.”
She looked at her watch. In his defense she’d
trapped him in here for almost an hour just so she could enjoy how
he was making her feel.
Wanted.
Every girl should have a wolf-shifter
watching them with such intensity in his eyes and feel as good as
she did. She like the way he watched her—tracking her every move,
his eyes changing color. Her skin prickled with heat when his gaze
was on her. She could almost feel what part of her body he focused
on. Warm heat caressed her shoulder, going down her spine and to
the small of her back. She shivered as the heat moved to her butt
and lingered. She closed her eyes with a flutter, imagining his big
strong hands gripping her ass.
She wanted to turn around. To have him look
at her fully, but she held still. She was supposed to be avoiding
contact with Lajos, not egging him on, and definitely not fanning
the fire that smoldered from his direction.
“Meisha,” he said, his deep and throaty. “If
you don’t put your clothes back on I won’t be able to stop what
will come next.”
She swallowed hard and turned around. “What
will happen next?”
Fire successfully fanned.
Lajos erupted from his seat and came at her.
She took a retreating step back. Her thought to move away from him
came too late because, in a blink of an eye, he stood in front of
her, pressing her against the mirror. “Do you like playing with
fire?” His voice was so deep, demanding, filled with need.
Oh, god I want him.
She faced his challenge head on. “Yes,” she
whispered.
He leaned over, smothering her with his body,
his nose just an inch from her neck. He took a long whiff of her
skin and then a shuddering breath. “I want you so bad.”
She took in a breath of her own. He smelled
good, so damn good. “I want you too.” She hadn’t meant to say the
words out loud. Hell, she hadn’t meant to say anything at all. The
admission had just spilled from her lips.
Lajos did what just moments before she’d
imagined him doing. He reached around her waist and grabbed her
ass, cupping her while he pressed his groin against her, letting
her feel the hardness there. She felt herself melting against him,
giving in to the feeling.
She wanted him—every inch.
She brought her hands up to his arms and felt
the muscles that he flexed. She had wanted to do this for so long.
He felt so strong—so right.
With a grunt he lifted her from the ground,
sitting her on his waist. The material from his jeans did nothing
to hold down his bulging cock.
She wrapped her legs around his waist,
positioning over his cock. He ground into her in a slow sensual
movement. “Shit,” she said on a breath.
“Hey, wait a minute,” the store clerk said
urgently. She came up fast to their side. “What are two doing in
here?” Her eyes were wide and panicky and shifted from them to the
other customers in the store.
“She’s right,” Lajos said, not taking his
eyes off of Meisha. He took another whiff of the skin on her neck,
between her chin and collar bone. “The things that I want to do to
you can’t be done here.”
Yes.
Her fingers bit into his skin. Her legs
tightened around him. If he didn’t get her to a room fast she would
start unzipping his pants here. She wanted him inside of
her—now.
Obviously feeling just as impatient as she
was, he took long strides through the boutique, leaving the sales
woman, flustered, in his wake. “Wh-what about the bathing suit? Her
clothes in the dressing room?”
“Bill it to room two twenty-eight and have
someone bring her clothes up. Later.”
Chapter
Thirteen
Meisha didn’t even know how they made it to
the room. She’d kept her hands in his hair and her tongue in his
mouth the entire trip, and her hips thrust against his bulge the
entire way. Come to think of it, she didn’t want to know the
details about how many people they passed along the way. What she
could guess was that they’d probably made a spectacle of themselves
through the hotel.
When Lajos reached their room he fumbled for
the card key in his back pocket. He unlocked the door with a click
and kicked it open.
She expected him to walk to the bed, drop her
on the mattress and spread her wide. But when he pressed her back
against the wall she knew then the sex was going to be hot and
wild—just like she’d imagined and dreamt about. He reached between
their bodies and fumbled at his zipper. Her hands trailed down to
the arms that she loved so much. Her tongue continued to invade the
mouth that she couldn’t get enough of, he tasted so good.
She knew the minute his pants were down and
his cock went free. It thrust against the thin material of her
swimsuit bottoms and thong that she’d left on. He broke away from
their kiss and pulled away from her, his eyes intent on hers and
his breath heavy with pants.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked,
hardly able to control his breathing.
She was more than sure. She pulled the bikini
top over her head, letting her breasts swing free. His eyes dropped
to them. Her brown nipples stood erect and pointing at him, as if
begging for his attention.
“I’ll take that as a yes.”
He licked his lips and all she could think
about was his full lips on her as he licked her swollen clit. She
pulled his head down to a hardened bud. He engulfed it with such
need, igniting miniscule nerves that fired through her chest. His
mouth pulled and tugged at her. His tongue twirled and teased. When
he bit down softly she arched her back, holding him to her.
“Oh god, yes,” she moaned.
Lajos switched to the other side, giving the
other nipple just as much attention as he’d given the first one.
She watched him as he did, biting down on her lip. He looked to be
in his own world. His eyes were closed, with a look of sensual
longing on his face. His hands roamed around her ass and across her
thighs. Lajos was the sexiest man—wolf—whatever she’d ever met and
all she wanted was for him to fuck her.
Unable to delay any longer, she reached
between their bodies and pulled the crotch of the barriers she wore
to the side. Normally she would’ve preferred to be naked, but this
wasn’t one of these times. Her body needed, wanted and craved
Lajos’ touch. Lajos stepped out of one side of his pants and opened
his legs wide, bracing against her and the wall. She’d give
anything to have her hands on his ass while he entered her, but,
for now, she gripped onto his muscled arms. He adjusted his body so
that the head of his cock pressed against her needy entrance.
He rested his forehead against her chest.
“Mmm, I feel your heat. I smell you—so intoxicating. I can smell
how much you want me.”
She tried to sit down on him, longing for his
hardness, but his hands were at her hips, holding her still.
“Lajos,” she begged. “Let me feel you.”
“I want this to last,” he strained to say. “I
want to make love to you all night long.”
Her nails gripped into his arm. “We can make
love later. Right now I want you to fuck me.”
He groaned. “I don’t want to hurt you. I’ll
have to move slowly so you can adjust to my size.”
She moaned at just the thought of his
hardened cock sliding into her pussy and stretching her walls.
“Please, Lajos. I can’t wait any longer.”
He moved slowly, guiding the head of his cock
to press against her, breaching her entrance. She held tight to him
as he slid in, her pussy gripping him.
“Ohh,” she groaned. Her toes curled, her
heels dug into his back. This was killing her.
He pulled out just as slowly as he’d entered
her. She could feel her pussy clenching around him, trying to pull
him back in. And when he did enter her again she relaxed her body
and sank onto him, taking as much as she could. Her eyes rolled up
as his thickness consumed her, stretching her to capacity. She
couldn’t hold back anymore. Her natural instincts took over. She
lifted and slammed onto his cock again, this time deeper than the
first time. Every nerve in her body seemed to scream for more.
* * * * *
Lajos couldn’t hold back any longer. His wolf
skated the brink of his mind, wanting to feel exactly what he did.
Lajos let go of her and placed his hands on the wall on either side
of her head. Her nails ran scratches up and down his back, egging
him on.
His hands gripped at the wall. He strained to
hold back, but the way he felt, the way she felt—he didn’t think he
could take any more. Her pussy gripped at him tightly. Her walls
worked to keep him inside of her. Slick juices covered every inch
of him as she pumped on his cock. Her moans were like the sweetest
song ever played.
He let out a low growl when he felt himself
losing control.
“Fuck me, Lajos. Fuck me like you want to
fuck me,” she moaned in his ear.
That was it.
He brought his hips up and drove into
her.
She threw her head back against the wall. Her
eyes fluttered closed. Her facial features contorted in ecstasy.
“Yes, like that,” she yelled.
He thought he’d given her more than her pussy
could handle, but when he tried to withdraw her legs squeezed his
waist, pulling him into her, making him drive deeper. And he did.
Giving her what she wanted and what she begged for.
He crushed his mouth over hers, slipping his
tongue between her lips. Hers instantly met his, dueling and
tasting. Sweat dripped between their bodies, making her slippery,
but she held on as he thrust against her, smacking his hips against
her ass. She whispered his name between kisses. He caught her
screams with his mouth. Her hands trailed from his back and her
nails scraped across his scalp.
But no matter how deep he went he craved to
go deeper—she wanted him to go deeper. He wanted her to engulf him
fully. His body began to shake, his stomach clenched. The need to
look her in her eyes overrode everything else. His cock began to
swell within her, the time for his release was almost near. Meisha
pulled her mouth away from his with a cry on her lips. Her body
twisted and she writhed in his grasp. With his own legs shaking he
was determined to hold on to her, to let her ride out the orgasm
that was coursing through her body.
Her cries and moans of pleasure were like
angels singing all around him. Spent, she opened her eyes to look
at him.
Their gazes locked.
All time seemed to stop.
Nothing else mattered in the world but
her.
Beautiful.
He wanted to keep her forever.
And he would.
His wolf pushed past him and, in one
earthshattering instant, he knew she was his. She was his forever.
He’d do anything to protect her, even lay down his life. He’d spend
every waking minute with her, loving her, cherishing her.