Liana POV
The post-orgasm euphoria fogged my mind. All I knew was the need coursing through me. I stared at him and he looked lethal as he commanded me, “Suck my c**k and swallow my c*m, Liana.”
His words—they made me a putty. He looked like a dangerous fantasy who was right now my reality. How could a wolf be so dangerously seductive? He was so much more than just a wolf.
My hands went to his thighs, and when I reached his balls, I moaned. His c**k was so huge that when I darted my tongue out to lick my lips, I accidentally licked his slit. He hissed in response. I had never been touched like this or commanded to suck a c**k. So waiting was torture. And so I decided to submit to his will and to my needs. When I stared at him long enough, his face expression turned into a scowl, his blu
