Page 48 of Wedding for My Werewolf

He pulled her upright, silencing her with a kiss.

“I won’t last, not when I’ve wanted you for so long. Next time, I promise.”

“But—”

He kissed her again, and this time he didn’t stop until she was quivering in his arms. He tried to undress her slowly but his need was too great and he ended up using his claws to slice them away. He cupped her breasts reverently, thumbs tracing slow circles over her nipples, then lowered his head to take one stiff peak into his mouth. She moaned, arching towards him, her fingers threading through his hair.

His hands skimmed down her sides, sliding between her legs, and felt her tense. He paused, then lifted his head.

“Too much?”

“N-no. I want to do this.” She took a deep breath. “Just—go slowly.”

“Of course. We can stop any time.”

Even though it might kill him.

He lifted her onto the bed and kissed her until she sighed against his mouth, then stroked his hand gently down her body again. This time her legs parted readily and he growled his approval as he found her center.

“So fucking wet.”

He teased her until she arched into his hand.

“Please.”

He pressed his thumb gently against her clit and her whole body quivered.

“I think you’re ready for a little more, don’t you?”

She nodded frantically, and he slid a finger into her tight little pussy, pleased at how easily she accepted it. Her nail dug into his shoulders when he added a second finger but she rocked towards him.

“That’s a good girl. Are you ready for more?”

“Yes, please.”

So fucking sweet.

Despite her eagerness, it took longer for her untried body to take a third finger, but he persisted until she opened for him, then pumped his fingers slowly in and out.

“You’re doing so well, little bird. You can take a little more, can’t you?”

“More?”

Her voice was a breathy moan, but she nodded.

“A little more,” he promised. “So you’re ready for me.”

He added a fourth finger and her muscles clenched, resisting the intrusion.

“It’s too much,” she panted.

“Relax, little bird. Your body knows what to do.”

He kissed her gently, teasing her nipple until she squirmed beneath him, then lowered his mouth and sucked hard. Her head fell back, her body arching. At the same time, he curled his fingers up, stroking her sweet spot.

She came with a shocked cry, her body pulsing around his fingers. He worked her through her orgasm, his cock throbbing as she rocked against him.

When her body finally stilled, he gently removed his fingers and moved between her legs.

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