Chapter 414 Ride Me Like You Mean It, Tessic

Tessa straightened up and unbuckled his belt; his slacks slipped down, revealing his thick, rigid heat.

She bit her lower lip lightly, a wild glint of teasing in her eyes. Her fingers grazed his burning length, the heat pulsed beneath her touch, the rough texture tingling against her fingertips and making her palm go numb.

Landon let out a harsh breath, his chest rising and falling sharply. “Tessie… you’re playing with fire.”

She smirked, sly and unrepentant, leaning down slowly. Her lips trailed from his chest to his abdomen; the tip of her tongue licked along the creases of his abs. Every flick sent his muscles tightening–growls spilling from deep in his throat.

In her mind, Emma pinned Flex beneath her. The White Wolf sank her teeth lightly into the Black Wolf’s shoulder, growling low and provocative. Flex answered with a rumble of his own, his tail wrapping possessively around her waist.

Tessa fixed her mischievous gaze on the burning desire in Landon’s eyes; her lips suddenly sealed around his heat. A soft suck nearly made him jerk violently from the rush.

“Tessie, don’t tease me… give it to me, now!”

Landon’s voice broke into a mix of pleading and pleasure, rough and aching. Tessa just chuckled, rising to her feet; she guided his burning length to her entrance, then slowly lowered herself down.

Her hot, wet folds enveloped him inch by inch; every ridge and vein dragged against her inner walls, setting off sparks that made her scalp tingle.

hands braced on his chest, nails digging into his skin and

strength possessive, but laced with care. He growled deep in his throat, “Tessie… you’re so damn

fell in a slow rhythm, her slick heat clenching around him. Each descent let his rough texture scrape deliciously across her sensitive spot, drawing breathy gasps

inch of her. His pulsing heat matched the rhythm of her heartbeat–it felt like their souls were melting into

her hips, moving side to side; the silken friction of her

inside her.

like a caged beast. His hands clamped around her waist as though trying to crush her into him. “Tessie,

wicked, eyes flashing with

across his chest, nails grazing his collarbone as she whispered, low and

Don’t move. Feel me.”.

movements grew more practiced, more deliberate; sometimes she sank down fully, sometimes just enough to tease. Her wet heat clamped tight around

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inevitable.

and caught her erect nipple between his lips, sucking hard, tongue circling her most sensitive spot. His teeth grazed

and trembling. Her hands clutched his head on instinct, fingers threading through his hair like a

voice dripping sweet command. The pleasure in her chest made her clench tighter around him; he growled again,

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