Shards of Frost Read online Suzanne Wright (The Mercury Pack #5)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Mercury Pack Series by Suzanne Wright
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Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 120031 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 600(@200wpm)___ 480(@250wpm)___ 400(@300wpm)
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Casey almost scowled when he pulled his hips back slightly, but then she heard a zipper lowering. Thank God. He pressed his cock against her pussy and, oh shit, she could feel it—so warm and hard—throbbing against her clit.

“I bet you taste as good as you smell, don’t you?” He dropped to his knees and nuzzled her pussy.

“No, I need—”

“Shh, I’ll give you what you need soon.” Eli parted her slick folds with his thumbs. “I’m not leaving this apartment until my come’s deep inside you.” He lashed her clit with his tongue.

Breaths sawing in and out of her, Casey kept her palms flat on the wall behind her as that wicked tongue devastated her pussy—licking, swirling, flicking, probing, and generally driving her insane.

God, she needed more. Needed him inside her. Needed his come inside her. And she knew her body wouldn’t give her a minute’s peace until she had it.

“Eli.” It was a demand for more that vibrated with hunger and desperation.

Standing, he lifted her leg and hooked it over his hip. “I’ve got a feeling I’m going to find myself addicted to your taste.”

Casey gasped as he swiped the smooth, thick head of his cock over her clit and between her folds. Again. And again. And again. “In me. Now.”

“Not yet.” Eli clawed off her tee and bra. He sighed happily at the sight of her breasts. “Hmm. I’ll be fucking these soon.”

To Casey’s utter delight, he didn’t cease swiping his cock through her folds while he squeezed and plumped her breasts, occasionally pinching, twisting, and plucking at her nipples until the taut buds were throbbing with both pleasure and pain.

But it was the whispers that really hit Casey in her core—whispers of how much he needed her, of what filthy things he wanted to do to her, of how much he craved the feel of her mouth around his cock.

Her pussy felt so empty it hurt. Casey almost whimpered. “Stop torturing me.”

Eli bit her lower lip, deliberately leaving a print of his teeth there. “You ready to be fucked now, Casey?”

“You know I am,” she rasped, throat dry. He hoisted her up and inched the thick head of his cock into her pussy—and, God, that felt amazing. But he didn’t thrust inside. Instead he drew one of her throbbing nipples into his mouth and suckled. Head falling back, she slid her fingers through his hair. “Seriously, stop with the torture.”

He blew over her wet nipple. “I’m going to come inside you, make you mine. You want that, don’t you?”

Her mink hissed, out of patience. “For God’s sake, yes. Fuck me.”

He arched a brow at her. “You know what I want.”

Yeah, she did. She’d just hoped she wouldn’t have to give it to him. She wasn’t sure how she knew what he needed from her—the knowledge was somehow instinctive.

“The longer you keep me waiting, the longer I’ll keep you waiting,” he said. “That’s how it’ll work. So, what will it be?”

Licking her lips, Casey gave him her throat. With a growl he slammed her down on his long, thick cock, stuffing her full. A whoosh of air gusted out of her lungs. God, it burned as he stretched her, but she didn’t care. She could only marvel over how utterly possessed he could make her feel with just the sensation of his cock filling her, throbbing against her inner walls so that she felt every beat of his heart.

Eli’s eyes fell shut. Finally. He was finally inside his mate, right where he needed to be. Jesus, she felt so damn hot and tight, it was almost too much.

He licked over her pulse. “Gonna mark you right here, so I can watch your brand throb every time your pulse beats.” Eli slowly withdrew, groaning as her inner muscles clutched and fluttered around his cock. “Who do you belong to, Casey?”

“You. And you belong to me,” she snarled.

“That’s right. You don’t let anyone else near this tight little pussy, Casey. Not a single soul.”

Then he was powering into her—oh God, yes, this was what she’d needed—filling the room with the sound of flesh slapping flesh. It only made it hotter that his firm grip on her ass held her still, forcing her to take the pounding he gave her. Happy to just hold on for the ride, Casey fisted his hair and dug her heels into the base of his spine.

His pace was furious as his cock sliced through her over and over, stroking her clit each time, winding her so tight Casey felt like she was stretched on a rubber band. This wouldn’t be a slow build up, she knew. No. Her release was going to hit her out of nowhere—she could sense it.

Eli uttered a curse. “Never had a pussy this fucking sweet.” He wasn’t going to last. He’d make it up to her later. Would worship every inch of her with his tongue, teeth, and hands. Right then, he needed to possess her. Stake his claim. Fuck her so hard she was mindless to anything except the need to come.


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