Own Me (The Wolf Hotel, #5)

by K.A. Tucker

Who knew the hard-nosed billionaire tycoon who once intimidated me would be so sentimental?

I smile. I did. At least, I figured it out somewhere along the way to falling madly in love with him. And now Henry Wolf is all mine.

“Abbi, if it were up to me, we’d be driving to the courthouse from the tarmac as soon as we land, and I’d be fucking my wife by nightfall.”

he murmurs against my mouth before our tongues meet in a slow, seductive dance that quickly spirals, his hand seizing a fistful of my hair, angling my head back so he can get closer.

I barely bite back the moan at the first swipe of his tongue, but I can’t stop from crying out as he licks my sensitive flesh. From this angle, I can see everything he’s doing, and I watch intently as he seals his mouth over my clit.

“No one but me will ever taste you again, Abbi,” he purrs, his voice vibrating deep within me.

He pulls free and then does something unexpected by slipping a finger between my legs, coating it in a mixture of us. He holds it against my lips. With a grin, I open my mouth and suck hard, tasting the saltiness. A sexy smirk curls Henry’s lips. “How far my innocent little farm girl has come.”

“You know what else is a great idea?” His strong hands slide up the backs of my legs as he pushes my thighs apart. His eyes flare as

they take in my bare flesh. “You bringing my favorite meal.” My head falls back with a moan at the first swipe of his tongue.

I slide my palms up and down his biceps, memorizing their size and shape.

So I don’t argue when he hikes my dress up to my waist and tugs on my panties until they fall to the tile floor.

I force myself to relax as two of Henry’s fingers glide past my slit and into my slick entrance.

“You have commanded my attention without pause since that interview video. I lied

and manipulated to get you to Alaska as my assistant, I risked my entire future because I couldn’t stay away from you, I came back even after you shattered my heart.”

“I feel like I’m on a fucking leash, and I don’t even care. There isn’t a woman out there who has ever tethered me like this.” His voice turns gruff. “You own me, Abbi. Everything that I have and am is yours, and that will never change. That, I can promise you.”

“Because I’ve already had everything else, and none of it feels a fraction as good as you do.”

He grips my jaw between his thumb and forefingers and leans down to capture my lips in his. A whimper escapes me and he deepens the kiss, forcing my mouth open wide to make room for his tongue.

He slips his hand beneath my little skirt and between my legs, sliding his fingers under the elastic band of my bottoms. His thumb circles around my clit as he glides his fingers around my entrance, sliding in next to the plug.

I squeal as Henry seizes my hips and pulls me onto his lap, tucking my legs together against his hip. He grips the back of my head and

pulls me into a hard kiss before whispering against my lips,

His mouth is on mine before I finish my sentence, our lips meshed as a hand coils

around my hair. He tugs it, forcing my head back.

The urge to erase all distance between us is overwhelming. I climb onto his lap, straddling his thighs.

My heart stutters as he leans in to kiss my lips. It begins sweetly but turns frantic in seconds, his tongue plunging into my mouth,

while his fingers weave through my hair and his body is pressed against mine.

Strong hands seize my hips and flip me over onto my back. The scraps of my bikini fall to the deck floor, leaving me naked beneath the sunshade.