Helen POV
“Not done yet, little wolf,” Justin snapped.
He pulled my hips over his lap, forcing me to sit on the entire length of his prodding erection. I almost fell back in pleasure, my drenching wet folds wrapped perfectly around his arousal.
He held me by my ass, pushing me and rocking me against him, pulling for every ounce of pleasure I had left inside my core. It hurt so good that I came in the first five minutes.
Sucking him off got me halfway there, anyways.
I loved being owned by my mate and pleasing him was enough to spark an o****m. Justin didn’t move me though, he didn’t want this to end.
I lapped my hips over his pelvis with the beat of the bass in the music. It was magical and wet and so much. Too much, in fact, that I let out a scream in relief as he fished anothe
