Wild Craving by Marisa Chenery Page A

sucked on the area where he wanted to sink his
teeth into her to claim her as his mate while he sank his cock deep inside her
at the same time.
    “I don’t know,”
she replied, her voice breathy. “I’ll come up with some excuse. Leave it to
me.”
    Kiel reluctantly
loosened his hold on Neha and lifted his head to look at her. “Then we’d better
get back. The faster we can get more work done, and the faster you can come up
with a way to send them away early, the better.”
     
    * * * *
     
    Neha had a hard
time concentrating on what she was doing after she and Kiel returned to the
rest of the group. All she could think of was how good it felt to be in his
arms. Her body burned in anticipation of what they’d be doing once they were
alone. And having to pose with him, standing so close and act as if she wasn’t
completely turned-on, was a feat in itself. It didn’t help that he continued to
smell so damn good.
    She would have
talked to David shortly after the break he’d given them, but Kiel’s parents had
shown up by then. Neha didn’t think it would be nice to have the shoot end
before they’d gotten to see anything.
    After they left,
Neha went to work on David. It really wasn’t all that hard to get him to call
it a day earlier than planned. She mentioned how she had cramps from her time
of the month and he’d quickly said they were off to a good start and it
wouldn’t be a hardship to call it quits until tomorrow.
    Neha and Kiel
stood in the yard and watched the rental van drive away after they’d changed into
their own clothes and everyone was packed up. The vehicle was barely out of
sight before she turned toward him. He gathered her into his arms and kissed
her while he carried her into the cabin. They were so desperate for each other
he bounced her off the doorframe as they went inside and she barely felt it.
    Once in the
bedroom, their embrace really heated up. She sucked on his tongue and yanked on
his hair as she angled his head to better kiss him. Neha pressed herself as
close as she could get to Kiel. His hard cock lay against her stomach. She’d
finally get to see it, hold it, have it deep inside her. Wetness pooled between
her legs.
    Neha released
Kiel’s hair and dropped her hands to the bottom of his t-shirt. She pulled it
up to his chin, then tore her mouth from his to tug the shirt up and off. As
she threw it onto the floor, her gaze was caught on the tattoo he had where his
shoulder and neck met on the left side. It was all done in black with a
circular intricate Celtic knot work with two howling wolves, heads thrown back,
facing each other. It was about the size of her palm. She found it sexy as hell
and couldn’t resist going on tiptoes and dragging her tongue across it.
    Kiel moaned, his
grip tightened on her ass as he ground his erection into her. Neha nipped his
chin before she pressed her lips to the hollow of his throat. She nuzzled him
there, breathing in his intoxicating scent. She hadn’t lied when she’d told him
it made her ache. She was becoming addicted to that smell.
    Neha dragged her
fingertips down Kiel’s washboard abs to the top of his jeans. She didn’t
hesitate to undo them. Once she spread the material wide and tugged it down
past his hips, which sprang his cock because he’d gone commando, she took hold
of his hard length. It was thick and long, and would give her a good ride. He’d
fill her completely. She couldn’t wait to have it inside her.
    There was
something she wanted to do first before they got to that part. Neha pumped her
hand up and down Kiel’s cock, squeezing tight, until a drop of pre-cum beaded
on the very tip. He thrust into her grip as an animalistic growl punched out of
him. She stroked him a few more times, then grabbed the top of his jeans and
pushed them down his legs until they pooled at his ankles. He quickly stepped out
of the garment and kicked it aside.
    Neha ran her
gaze over Kiel’s naked body. He looked hot in clothes, but