Page 30 of The Wolf's Appetite
“Mymate,” I said, kissing my way to her lips. Her breath hitched as my hand reached the apex of her thighs, my fingers finding her soaked pussy once more. The scent of her arousal filled the air, and I licked my lips, tasting her on my tongue.
“I need ye,” she whispered against my lips. “All of ye, Lennox.”
I groaned, my cock throbbing painfully. I removed my fingers from her and started grinding myself against her wet pussy, knowing I could get off like this alone.
“Lennox… I ache.”
Jesus Christ.
I wanted to tease the both of us for longer, but I was on the verge of exploding as it was. So, I reached between us, guiding myself to her entrance. I notched the tip of my cock against her slick folds, sliding myself up and down, lubing myself up.
And then I paused, looking into her eyes. “Are ye sure?” I asked, though every fiber of my being was roaring to take her.
“Aye,” she said without hesitation, wrapping herlegs around my waist. “I’ve ne’er been more sure of anything in my life, Lennox.”
I slammed my mouth down on her lips, pushed my tongue between the seam, and did the same with my cock between her legs. I thrusted forward slowly, giving her time to adjust to my size. She was so fucking tight, her pussy walls clenching around me in a way that had me gritting my teeth to hold off from coming.
When I was fully seated inside her, I stilled, resting my forehead against hers, both of us panting. I knew it was uncomfortable for her. I felt the way she held on to me tightly, how her nails pierced my flesh.
“So hot and wet, so fooking tight, Aisling. I canna breathe,” I murmured, doing everything in my power to stay still.
I pulled out almost completely before thrusting back in with a groan. Her nails dug into my back as I set a slow pace, savoring every sensation—the way she felt wrapped around me, the sounds she made with every thrust, and the way she looked up at me like I was the only thing that mattered.
I growled, picking up the pace. Her moans grew louder, her hips rocking and lifting slightly, meeting mine with each thrust. “Say it.”
She gasped and breathed in and out frantically. “I’m yers.”
I buried myself deep inside her, my hips snapping against hers with a rhythm that had us both teetering on the edge. “And ye’re mine,” she moaned.
“Always,” I growled, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.
Her pussy tightened around me as she got closer to coming again. All I could think about was letting go and draining my balls inside of her, making her take every single last ounce and drop I had to give her.
This would be the only female I was ever with, the only person I’d give my heart, body, and soul to. And as her body trembled beneath mine, I let go of everything and followed her over the edge with a guttural moan.
I spilled myself inside her as waves of pleasure crashed over me. The sensation of my cum slipping out of where we were connected and soaking the sheets beneath us turned me on even more and made me come even harder.
My orgasm went on and on, stealing my fucking sanity. I saw lights in front of me. The room went in and out of focus. And I let myself surrender to it. I latched my blunt teeth onto the side of her throat, biting hard but not enough to break the skin.
Gods, I needed to pierce her throat and swallow her blood, taking a part of her inside of me. Then I’d lick the twin puncture wounds I left behind and stare at themarks on her flesh, ones that would forever be there and let all others know she was claimed.
For a moment, all we could do was breathe, our bodies still connected. Then I rolled onto my back, pulling her with me so she was sprawled across my chest. Her fingers traced the scars on my skin as we lay there in silence.
“Lennox,” she breathed, lifting her head to look at me.
“Hmm?” I murmured, stroking her back. This amazement coursed through me that I was holding my lush… mate.
She hesitated for a moment before speaking. “What happens now?”
I stared at the ceiling, thinking about those words because they meant so much more than she even realized.
What does happen now?
Everything had shifted. Changed. And right now, I didn’t know if it was for the best or the worst.
I glanced down at her, the firelight flickering across her flushed face, her body still pressed against mine like it belonged there. And it did. Gods, itdid.
I let out a slow breath, my fingers gently pressed to her damp, warm spine. “We prepare,” I finally said, voice low and grave. “For everything that’s coming.”
