Page 16 of The Patron Saint of Timber Hollow

"Yeah, you want to cum already, Gorgeous?" Jay chuckles against my skin, slowing the rough thrusts of his hips enough to make me whimper in distress.

"Yes!"I mewl, locking eyes with his mercurial blue-green ones.

"Go on then. Let me see you play with that pretty pussy, baby girl." Jay orders, smirking. His eyes practically glow with the predatory nature of his wolf, tracking the movement of my hand coasting down my body to strum my clit in time with his movements.

"Fuck, Jay-" I moan, legs shaking as he fucks me, clamping his hand around my throat.

"Cum for me, Gorgeous. Let me feel it." He orders, hips snapping into me with increasing roughness.

Iexplodearound him, crying out in ecstasy.

"Oh, that's my girl. That's my good- fucking- girl," Jay pants, his movements becoming erratic and frenzied.

Approaching footsteps bring me out of the haze of pleasure, my eyes springing open to lock on Saint just as Jay groans, burying his cock in me and tilting his face up towards the ceiling.

"Go,team," Saint congratulates, giving Jay and me a round of applause. "You guys are fucking hot." He adds, grabbing a fistful of his hardening cock, ascending the stairs.

My mouth falls open, and then I realize that Jay is still inside me, his cock still hard,and he's still holding me up.

"How long do you think he was watching?"

"Long enough, I guess," Jay smirks, slowly pulling out of me and rocking back in. His eyes shift, and then he does it again and again, and my eyes roll back in my head. "Yeah, want me to make this pussy cum again, Gorgeous?"

I flex my hips in response, clamping down around him. "Think you can manage it?" I gasp, cupping my boobs in my palm, dropping my head back on the counter.

"Oh, I can manage it." Jay pants, withdrawing out of me entirely, then picking me up and placing me on the other stool, my ass hanging over the edge. Without hesitation, he plunges his cock back into my pussy, pulling my arms back.

I pant, moaning "fuck" softly, eyelids fluttering closed.

"That's it, Gorgeous. Milk this cock, and get every drop of cum, baby; it's all for you." Jay murmurs in my ear, biting the back of my shoulder.

"Yeah? Then give it to me. Give me that fucking cum!" I plead, feeling all my muscles clamp down on him almost involuntarily.

"You're so fucking hot, so fucking good, Artemis. So fucking good-" Jay groans, pumping into me just as release barrels through me. We stay locked together like that for a moment, his cock pulsing deep inside me as he regains his composure.

"Well, that was a nice wake-up call," I mumble, chuckling. I've been fed and thoroughly fucked, and it's barely eight am.

Jay chuckles his agreement, then sets me down, pulling me in for a bruising kiss. Jay carefully pulls my underwear back into place, circling my sensitive clit three times, making me moan softly into his mouth. Then, he asks, "Was all that okay?" I scrunch my brows together softly before he adds, "With Saint watching and everything."

I bite my lip, hesitating to answer while he pulls his sweats up.

"You can tell me, Gorgeous. You always have a say, but you can tell me no." Jay says gently, cupping my chin.

"It's…morethan okay." I hedge, catching my lip between my teeth again.

"Oh, you like being watched?" Jay says, that flash of silver in his eye revealing his wolf. I nod.

"Is that all?" Jay asks, that lazy smirk back in place.

"Maybe. Maybe not." I simper, restraining my grin.

"Every fantasy, every dirty thought that goes through that pretty little head, I want to know about, Darlin'."

"Why?"

"So I can make it happen."

"Even if it involves other people?" I question without thinking. Suddenly, my face feels like it's on fire again.