Page 41 of Wolf's Providence

Pushing her legs wider apart, I replaced my fingers with my tongue, tasting her sweetness as it painted my tongue. Willow’s hands were twisted into my hair as she rocked against my face.

“Oh God…” Her whispered pleas went unanswered. “Oh shit, Caleb, oh fuck, there…” Her body squirmed under my tongue, and I moved back to her clit, my fingers sliding inside her pussy easily because she was so soaked. “Caleb!”

My mouth wrapped around her clit, and I sucked hard while my girl cried out as her climax swept through her. Her legs clenched, squeezing my head as she thrust her hips against me, and then just as suddenly, she pushed me away, whispering it was too good.

Grinning, I took a moment to shed my jeans, the need to be inside her driving me forward. She had already reached for me, not giving me time to think as she pulled me back down to her. A soft moan escaped her when she felt my cock rub against her.

My control was close to snapping.

“Willow,” I rasped, my voice barely recognizable. I wanted to warn her, tell her I was close to losing it, how badly I needed her, but I couldn’t think. All I could do was feel.

I thrust against her, and her nails dug into my shoulders as her hips lifted, seeking more. I needed to slow down and give her time, but she wasn’t asking for that. She was meeting me with equal hunger, her hands roaming over my back, clutching at me.

I knew I couldn’t deny her. Not now. Not ever.

My mouth moved down her neck, tasting the salt of her skin as my hands gripped her hips, holding her steady as I positioned myself at her entrance. I felt her trembling beneath me, her breath coming in shallow pants, and I could feel the same tension building inside of me, threatening to break me apart.

“I need you,” she whispered, her voice heavy with desperation, and the sound of it drove me past my final limit.

“I’ve got you,” I promised, my voice hoarse.

I pushed inside her, slow and steady, savoring the feel of her around me, the way she gasped, the way her body tensed before she relaxed. The way her legs tightened around my waist as I sank into her completely. My vision blurred, and the sensation of being inside her again, of being so connected to her, threatened to overwhelm me.

I paused, giving her a moment, my forehead pressed against hers as we both caught our breath. Willow’s hands cradled my face, her eyes locking onto mine, and in that moment, I could see everything. Her trust, her desire, the love she’d hinted at, all of it was there, and it echoed through our bond, binding us together in a way words never could.

“Caleb.” Her voice was shaking, and I kissed her again, biting her bottom lip, dragging it between my teeth, unable to stop myself.

Then I started to move.

Slow at first, relishing every inch of being inside her, the way her body clenched around me, the way she breathed my name like a prayer. I moved against her until the need grew more intense, more consuming, and I couldn’t hold back.

I picked up the pace, my hips driving into her, each thrust sending a shockwave of pleasure through both of us. Her moans filled the air, her fingers digging into my back as her body moved in perfect rhythm with mine. Her legs tightened around me, squeezing me.

“Willow,” I groaned, burying my face in the curve of her neck as the pressure built inside of me, threatening to consume me. She was everything—everything I ever wanted, ever needed—and having her under me like this, completely and utterly mine, was more than I could ever have imagined.

I felt her pussy as it tightened around me, her breath coming in short, broken puffs of air, and I knew she was close. I could feel it in the way her body moved, the way her nails raked down my back. Her soft cries turned into something more desperate, more primal.

“Come for me,” I whispered, my voice gruff with command, and she shattered.

Her back arched off the bed. Her pussy clenched around my cock as she screamed my name. Wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her as her walls gripped me tight. The sight and feel of her coming undone was enough to send me over the edge right along with her.

I thrust into her one last time, my body tensing as my release ripped through me, everything else fading around me, as the pleasure hit me like a bolt of lightning. I pressed close, breathing in the warmth of her skin, as I groaned her name, emptying myself inside her, her pussy milking my cock, the bond flaring with an intensity that added to the pleasure.

We stayed like that, tangled together, as our bodies trembled in the aftermath. I could feel her heartbeat slowing, matching the rhythm of mine, and I felt contentment.

This was everything.

It was trust and love, and even as I held her, the weight of it settled over me. With a groan, I rolled us so I was spooning her and she was curled up in front of me.

Placing a kiss on the top of her head, I heard her sleepy yawn, the sound soft and content. My wolf rumbled his approval, a deep vibration that echoed through my chest as I held her, sated and safe in my arms. All that mattered right now was this.

Tomorrow, we’d face our next challenge, but for tonight, she was mine.

And I wasn’t letting go.

THIRTEEN

Willow

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