Page 24 of Howl For Me
“It was here where you officially asked me to mate with you,” Damara remembered. She rested her head in the crook of his arm as they lay naked, their limbs entwined.
Gavin turned his head and looked down at her.
“You remember that?”
“I saw bits and pieces,” she admitted, snuggling her head against his muscular chest. His hand softly rubbed her back, bringing chills down her spine. She shivered and pressed closer to him.
When he’d brought her to her first climax, images of them together had flashed before her eyes as if on a movie projector in her mind. Images of the two of them running through the woods in their wolf form, making love underneath the moon, and then of them snuggled up on a couch watching a movie. All were images of their life together.
“The first time my wolf smelled you, I knew you were the one,” he announced, staring up at the sky. She drew little circles on his chest with her fingertips as she listened to him. “The colors of your wolf were a rare sight, and I couldn’t stop looking at you. I knew before you shifted that you would be the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.”
Her hand slowly made its way to his abdomen. Her fingers unconsciously traced the ridges of his well-defined muscles, and they quivered.
“I may not remember the first time I laid eyes on you, but in the woods you instantly made me feel safe. I knew you were someone I could trust.”
His chest rumbled a deep growl as her fingers dipped lower. They encircled the base of his wide cock. It stood in the air, vying for attention.
“Even through my tears, I knew I was attracted to you. The way you looked at me was as if you wanted to gobble me up.”
She trailed the tips of her fingers along the length of him. She loved the sound of his quick intake of air as she stroked his cock.
“Damara…”
Her core clenched at his groan of her name. Damara raised herself from her perch and straddled him, slowly impaling herself on him.
She knew without a doubt that this man belonged to her.
He was her mate.
“Gavin,” she moaned, lifting herself and slowly sheathing him deep inside her. “I want to remember us. I know in my gut that we belong together.”
“Yes,” he grunted through his clenched teeth.
His fingertips dug in her hips as she increased the speed of her actions. She braced her hands over his head, allowing her to direct their movements. Her wolf pushed for her to claim him.
Bite him.
Her gums ached from her canines demanding to burst through the skin. He guided her along the length of him, and their eyes locked. He thrust up, the tip of his cock reaching her womb with each movement, causing her to cry out.
She slammed down on him, taking everything he was giving her. Her body shook from the magnitude of their lovemaking. His finger dove between her folds, connecting with her swollen clitoris.
“I’ve waited for you,” he hissed, strumming her small bud of flesh. His eyes locked on her as if to memorize her facial expressions.
Her skin tingled sensing her orgasm coming for her. Her muscles tightened, and her toes curled.
“Five years. I knew you would come back to me. There’s no one else for me. No one.”
“There hasn’t been anyone else for me,” she cried out. Her body trembled with need while she stood on the edge of her climax. She knew what he was saying.
He had waited for her.
“Come with me,” he roared, thrusting deep inside her.
She cried out as she fell over the edge, straight into her hard climax. Her body slumped over onto Gavin’s sweat-soaked chest, and she was consumed by darkness.
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Gavin’s eyes connected with Damara while she made her way to him. The moon was high, and it was time for the pack’s run. As the alpha of the Golden Moon wolves, it was his job to lead. This was a monthly outing for the community that allowed members to socialize with each other in their wolf and human forms.
