Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 47126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47126 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 236(@200wpm)___ 189(@250wpm)___ 157(@300wpm)
“Don’t worry about it, baby. Don’t force yourself to do something you’re not ready for.”
“I’m ready for you. I want you. I don’t know why. I need you, Brandon.”
“It’s the mating, Elle. We’re destined to be together.”
“Then why do I feel something is missing?” she asked, voicing the pain in her heart. Something was missing between them.
Chapter Fifteen
Brandon sensed Elle’s nerves. She was wound tighter than a piece of string. If he didn’t get her to settle down he’d not be able to claim her. He was going to fuck her tonight, but there was no way he’d do it if she was going to hurt herself by not relaxing.
He was pleased no other man had touched her, but in that moment he wished she’d gotten a little experience. His passions were anything but gentle. Staring down at her, he watched as she fought to keep his gaze.
“No rushing,” he said. He stroked her nipple watching as her eyes dilated. Elle was turned on by his touch.
She nodded her head. Caressing her body with his fingers Brandon felt the heat building in him. His cock was thick. After being around Lori and her scent surrounding him, Brandon needed to be with Elle. Lori repulsed him. Every woman who wasn’t his mate repulsed him. Bending down he took her lips under his.
Inhaling her vanilla scent he ran his hands all over her body. She moaned, writhed, and thrust up to meet him his touch and lips.
“That’s it. Give yourself to me, Elle. I’ll take care of you.”
Brandon moved over her watching as fear flashed in her eyes. “Don’t panic. We’re not doing it yet.”
She smiled. “I feel like we’re in high-school.”
He laughed. Kissing her lips, Brandon moved down to suckle her breast. He pulled the taut nipple between his lips, nibbling on the nub.
Elle arched her back. Her legs fell open on either side of his thighs. Brandon moved between her spread thighs. Her arousal filled his senses driving the need through him to take her.
Calm down. Don’t hurt her.
Can never hurt our mate.
Moving to the second nipple, he gave it the same attention as the first. Her arousal intensified, the scent of her cream growing stronger in the night air.
Kissing down her stomach, Brandon settled between her spread thighs. His face was level with her pussy. He grabbed her hands as she reached for him. Pinning her hands against her sides, Brandon took his time to look at her juicy cunt. Her clit was always swollen and begging to be licked. His mouth watered for another taste. He was sure this woman was made of strawberries and cream. He’d gladly feast on her for the rest of life. Her virgin hole lay open for him to claim. Something primitive struck him in the chest. He’d never fucked a virgin before.
All the women he’d taken to his bed were experienced. Lori had been with several men before him. Not one single person had touched his woman. No man had breached her cunt or ass with his hands or cock. The instant he sank into her body Elle would belong to him, his own personal woman with no other scent but his own coming from her. The temptation she provided him was too hard to ignore.
You want her, so take her, claim her and make her ours.
His wolf approved even though she was human.
I don’t give a fuck. Take her. I need her. We need her.
Holding her hands down Brandon licked up her slit, circling his tongue around her clit. She cried out, thrusting her pelvis against him.
He wasn’t letting her go until he felt her orgasm in his mouth. She fought his hold. Brandon kept a firm grip on her. He wasn’t giving her the chance to get away.
“You’re mine, baby,” he said.
Moving away from her cunt he stared up her body. “This body is mine. I’m taking you tonight. I’m going to bring you to orgasm with my tongue, and then I’m going to fuck you. Your virgin cunt is mine. You’re all mine, and I’m all yours.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she said.
His words turned her on. There were more words he could say. Brandon sucked her clit into his mouth watching as she gave herself over to his tongue.
Her taste exploded in his mouth.
“Keep your hands on the ground,” he said, ordering her.
Her palms lay flat against the earth. He cupped her buttocks in his palms bringing her closer to his mouth. Going up onto his knees, he brought her body up in an arch so she’d have no choice but to keep her hands flat on the ground.
He swiped his tongue through her slit. From her gasp he knew she’d seen the action. He was laying claim to her tonight. His essence leaked out of his cock, and his natural scent started to cover her body. Any Otherworldly creature would know who she belonged to.