Up in Flames by Trista Ann Michaels Page B

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    She dropped to her knees and placed a soft kiss against the base of his cock. Hayden drew in a sharp breath. Feeling brazen, she licked up his length. When she reached the tip, she wrapped her lips around it and swiped her tongue over the top. His warm salty taste filled her mouth, and she moaned. She liked his taste.
    Hayden’s growl rumbled through his chest like the sound the Nora wolves made on her home world, and it sent a shiver of delight down her back. Burying his hand in her hair at the base of her neck, he lifted her up, forcing her to meet his gaze, which was now almost black.
    He slanted his mouth over hers in an aggressive kiss that stole the very breath from her lungs. Cara melted against him, holding on to his shoulders for dear life as he continued to dominate her mouth with his kiss. It was almost too much and left her feeling weak and shaky.
    Hayden put his hands under her ass and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding tight as he carried her across the floor toward the fireplace. He dropped to his knees, not once breaking his mouth away from hers. Cara didn’t care. She could continue kissing him all night.
    She loved the way his lips felt against hers, his taste as it ignited her senses. She was just as aroused now as she had been moments earlier. He slowly lowered them to the floor, and Cara moaned as his body weight settled over her.
    His hips moved between her splayed thighs, his cock pressed enticingly against her mound. She wiggled, then shivered at the feel of his hard shaft rubbing her. Hayden broke away from the kiss and moved his lips to her neck.
    His teeth scraped along her flesh, and she whimpered at the wicked and unusual sensation. He bit her skin, making her yelp, then giggle. She loved how he played her body, how he would use pain and pleasure in a dance that sent her senses reeling.
    He lifted to his elbows and stared down at her. Hunger blazed in his eyes, making Cara’s heart race. She would never get tired of him looking at her like that. She loved the way his eyes darkened, the way his look made her whole body tingle.
    His lips thinned, and for a brief moment, she thought he might stop, that he might climb off her and leave her desperate for his touch.
    “Hayden—” she whispered.
    “Shh,” he said before dipping his head and capturing her lips in a sweet kiss that made her toes curl.
    He shifted his hips slightly, putting the head of his cock at her needy entrance. Cara lifted her hips, trying to force him to move, but Hayden would have none of it. He gripped her hip with his right hand, holding her down as he pressed the head of his cock inside her.
    Her walls stretched tight, and she gasped as his thickness slid farther into her channel. She felt a slight bite of pain, but that was nothing compared to the fullness that was almost overwhelming.
    He pulled back, then pressed in again, this time going deeper. So much deeper. Cara groaned as his shaft filled her full. Once seated, he held himself still, raining soft kisses along her jaw and chin.
    Cara panted as a need unlike any of the others before began to work its way through her. She lifted her hips, wanting something but not sure what. He felt good inside her, but she needed something more.
    Hayden moaned and pressed a little deeper, grinding his groin against that sensitive nub he’d sucked earlier. Sharp tingles of pleasure made the inner muscles of her thighs shake.
    He’d said her first time would be painful, but other than the slight prick she’d felt, nothing even resembled pain. This felt incredible.
    “Hayden, please,” she sighed, working her hips beneath his.
    He mumbled something incoherent, then began to slowly move, pulling out and pushing back in. Her walls tightened around the unusual invasion, trying to tug him back into her as he pulled out. At first he was slow, gentle, the moisture of her walls easing his entry. With every stroke of his cock inside her, need rose