Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 42655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
“That feels amazing, Heather.”
She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, sucking as she sank down, taking him deeper with each bob of her head. She was tireless, sucking him and teasing in just the right way. Waves of pleasure rippled through his body. Pressure built up in his balls. But he had no plans to come down her throat tonight.
Heather gripped his thighs possessively, her nails digging in enough to leave marks. He hoped her fangs didn’t make an appearance. Up and down, she took his length, mewling and devouring him whole. When he was too close, he grabbed a handful of her black hair and tugged her head back. Her lips were swollen and parted, her eyes more feral than human. It was the sexiest fucking thing he’d ever seen.
“Straddle my face. I’m going to make you scream.” He slid down until he was flat on the bed. She held the headboard and did as told, straddling his face with her bare pussy. He scented her arousal and couldn’t wait to taste it. David held her hips and thighs, bringing her lower so he could cover her pussy with his mouth. He used his tongue to fuck her and lap at her folds until she was whining and moaning.
He wanted her scent all over his face. She tried to pull away, but he held her in place and suckled her clit until she was writhing above him, crying out for the entire house to hear. He loved the sound of it. Loved her.
She began to ride him as her orgasm neared. If he died now, it would be a good death. He held her as steady as he could, fucking her with his mouth and tongue as she came hard. She let out a long series of gasps before collapsing beside him on the bed. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted as she continued to breathe heavily.
David crawled up next to her. “I made you scream.”
“You always do.” She peeked open her eyes and gave him the cutest little smile.
He traced a finger along the pulse point at her neck. “I can’t wait to mark you. Leaving you like this makes my wolf wild.”
“Tell him I’m not going anywhere,” she said.
David kissed her once on the mouth, his hand reaching down to her pussy. She was still hypersensitive, jolting from his touch. “I need to be inside you, Heather.”
“Yes.”
He settled between her thick thighs and stared into her eyes. David rubbed her temple with a thumb, mesmerized by her natural beauty. He felt connected to her and her wolf and the mating wasn’t even complete.
“I couldn’t be happier than right now,” he said.
“Thank you for putting up with me.”
He smirked, remembering how hard she’d tried to avoid him the past six months. He’d done everything short of jumping circus hoops to garner her attention. Now he had her exactly where he wanted her.
After positioning himself at her entrance, slick from arousal, he kissed her mouth once before plunging deep inside her cunt. She was all his, every part of her. The fact pleased his wolf, giving him the vigor to fuck her hard and fast. He knew exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it. They were completely in tune sexually. For decades, he’d waited for his mate, and he wasn’t disappointed with the choice fated to him. Heather was a mix of innocence and defiance, hot and cold. He was addicted to her.
He pistoned in and out of her, shaking the bed, claiming her body and soul. Her nails raked across his back, and her body arched up to meet him with each thrust. Clean sweat broke out between them, their breathing heavy, and the promise of orgasm so close. He couldn’t hold back much longer.
“Heather, come for me. Now.” He fucked her harder, demanding she obey. And within seconds, her body erupted, her pussy clenching his cock, throbbing until he couldn’t restrain himself. David pumped deep inside her, filling his woman with his seed. She was covered in his scent.
He kissed her neck and rolled to the side. She cuddled up next to him, tracing patterns over his chest with a finger. They were quiet, enjoying the afterglow.
Then he felt her discontent.
“What’s wrong?” he whispered.
She shrugged. “I don’t think my uncle’s happy here. I don’t want him to leave.”
“He never said anything.”
“It’s just a sixth sense.”
“You worry too much.” He ran his hands through her hair, stroking softly to relax her. “Now that we have each other, everything else can only fall into place. I feel like I can take on the world now that you’re not running from me.”
“I hope you’re right.”
“Caleb’s a fair alpha. There’s no need for him to run.”
“What about the girl? What will we do with her?”
“It’s not an easy situation. We shouldn’t even be dealing with this.”