Page 30 of Wolf Bitten

“I need you too,” he said and kissed me. He released my hair, and his hand brushed my nipple while he slipped his other hand between my legs. I continued to stroke him, and his fingers circled the spot between my legs at the same pace.

Unable to hold my head up, I leaned it against the tile wall, and his mouth went to one breast.

I moaned, unable to stop myself. I clenched with need so hard that I nearly combusted, but all that accomplished was making his fingers work faster as he sucked my nipple into his mouth. My hips ground against his hand, and he slipped two fingers inside me.

My body was on fire.

My muscles tensed as he moved his fingers and tongue faster.

Our bodies were slick with water and desire. His breathing turned ragged as his hips jerked in time with my hand. We worked each other’s bodies into a frenzy.

My orgasm consumed me. My muscles tensed, and pleasure rolled through me, my body spasming around his fingers, urging him to go faster.

As soon as the ecstasy eased, I tried to pull away, hypersensitive to his touch, but he held me firm.

“I’m not done with you. Again,” he growled, his words igniting something wild inside me.

With that, my body was ready for him all over again. “Not this way. I wantyou.” After being apart for so long, I needed him inside me.

He shook his head. “You’re hurt. I don’t want to do anything that will cause you pain.”

“Please, Raffe.” I understood he was afraid that I wasn’t well enough to take him. “Ineedyou.”

Something like relief crossed his face. “Gods, I need you too, Skylar. You swear you’ll tell me if I hurt you?”

I increased the speed of my strokes and answered, “I swear.”

“Thank gods. You still smell like vampires where they bit you, and my wolf can’t take it. All I want to do is make love to you over and over again until you remember only me and how I feel.” He stepped between my legs and lifted me against the wall.

I nodded. “I want that too. Please.”

He pressed against my opening and slid inside, filling me. My head thumped against the cold tile, a slight discomfort that ebbed.

He placed one hand behind my head, keeping me from hitting the wall again, then pressed his mouth to mine.

With him inside me, I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer so his body pressed to mine, and he sank deeper.

Then he thrust inside me. Each time he completed me, our souls merged more. In my chest, I felt his love and desperation so strong that they only added to mine.

Soon, that knot of desire tightened again, my release imminent. Our kisses became messy and urgent as our pace quickened.

The presence inside me jerked, and I suddenly had the urge to bite him.

What the fuck was wrong with me? That couldn’t be normal. What sort of human wanted to bite someone? Had Glinda and Warin done something to me when I was unconscious?

Raffe’s mouth pulled away from mine, and he kissed down my neck to a spot above where the vampire had bitten me. The urge to bite him intensified just as the urge for him to bite me crashed down even harder.

“Make their smell go away,” I panted, using my free hand to grab his head and press it hard against my skin. “I want to smell like only you again. Bite me.”

He groaned, his teeth raking my skin, pushing me closer to an orgasm. I shuddered against him and panted, and he bit gently into my neck, the experience bringing me closer to the end. Then he kissed the spot where the vampires’ fangs had dug in.

“The other side too,” I said, chasing my pleasure.

He didn’t hesitate. As he moved to the other side, I saw his glowing eyes so bright it was breathtaking. He bit me carefully as he pushed hard inside me and stilled, and I writhed against him, ecstasy exploding through me.

His body quivered with his own release, and I dug my nails into the small of his back instead of giving in to the strange temptation to bite him.

Being with him like this, with our souls fully connected … I needed this more than I needed to breathe.

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