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)
“You feel so good, Heather. You’re all mine now.”
Once balls deep inside her, he stayed still, staring into her eyes. He felt her muscles clenching around him. The moment felt intense and intimate. When she thrust up, he didn’t wait any longer. He pulled out and pushed back in, holding her hips as he developed a smooth, quick rhythm.
“David…”
The sound of his name from her lips was the ultimate aphrodisiac. He had his mate, and she was full of his cock. And she wanted more.
He leaned over, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, nibbling on his ear and neck. He began to fuck her harder, faster, until the legs of the table scraped along the old wooden floor. Shit, she was insatiable, screaming for release, begging for him to hurt her with his dick.
Sweat beaded on his brow. “Come for me, Heather. Come all over my cock.”
He rammed into her, filling her to overflowing, over and over again. As she neared her second orgasm, the walls of her pussy became tighter around his girth.
She chanted his name, her fingers raked in his hair, her head tossed back.
After Heather had erupted again, he finally allowed himself to release deep inside her, filling her with his seed, making her his—forever.
Chapter Three
One day.
Two days.
Three days.
Four days.
Five days.
Six days.
Seven days.
Heather opened her eyes, staring up at the morning light. Her body completely sated.
The thick arm draped across her stomach nearly sent her into a panic attack, but as she turned to look at David’s sleeping face, she was able to keep a hold of her sanity, but only just. They were still in the old cabin.
Lifting her hand, she pressed it to her forehead, trying to figure out what the hell had just happened. What she had done. Why she had done what she did. The mating heat! Her virginity was long gone. Seeing that woman talk to her man had sent her on a downward spiral, and she had nearly lost control. All she could think about was David belonging to her and no one else.
Even as she screamed inside her mind to stop, to run as far away from him as possible, the wolf had been too angry. She’d always prided herself on her ability to stay in constant control, but the mating heat was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. The needs were on the next level and impossible to control.
She hated it.
Now she’d had sex with David. Time was still a blur, but they’d been holed up for many days. It had been a sexfest like nothing she ever imagined possible. Flashes of memory of what happened swamped her and she jerked out from under his arm, not caring that he woke up.
She’d begged him to fuck her. To take her.
That wasn’t her.
It was the mating heat.
Yeah, right. It was you.
You wanted David.
“Heather.”
She froze.
David was awake.
She took another step back.
“Damn it, Heather, don’t do this.”
She whirled around and paused. He was completely naked. They both were. She had her hands crossed over her chest, and one leg in front of the other, trying to hide her body. “Look, I know what happened, but I don’t want to talk about it, okay? It’s not … just … leave me alone.”
“No!”
For the last few months, David had always given her the respect she asked for. This was new. She wasn’t sure if she liked this. He was making her face the consequences of what they did together.
She didn’t know why it was so hard to be with him. When it came to David, she felt like she was split in two. A part of her wanted to cave and to be with him, another just wanted to run and hide. To never know pain again.
Losing her parents, the rogue bear, all of it was just too much for her to take in. Then David, now the mating heat. Everywhere she turned, people expected something of her—demanded it. All she wanted to do was run, to mourn, to find out who the hell she was as a person.
“What do you want from me?” she asked. “We had the mating heat. I feel your cum inside me. I’m all marked up. Every single wolf is going to know I belong to you. What more do you want!” She finished on a yell.
“You’re the most … for fuck’s sake, woman, you’re making me feel like a rapist here.”
“I know you didn’t do anything I didn’t want you to do, so let’s not even go there.”
“You could have fooled me. Do you think this was some kind of booty call?”
“I don’t know what this is.”
“We’re mates, Heather! I’ve been patient with you. I have done everything at your pace and the way you’re treating me, it’s not fair. I’m at a loss here as to what to do next,” he said. His shoulders slumped, and for some odd reason, she felt tears come to her eyes.