Page 34 of Rejected Forced Mate
It was a mad rush through the house, and when the guest room door finally slammed shut, the last of my control slipped away. Sage was a goddess, her skin pale and glowing, and she reached for me with trembling hands.
I pushed her down on the bed, and she whimpered, spreading her legs wide. Her jeans were suddenly my mortal enemy, and I couldn't get the button undone fast enough. My mouth was on her mouth, then her neck, leaving biting kisses as I went.
Sage lifted her hips so I could help her out of her denim jeans, shrugging her flannel shirt off while I did away with her pants.
I groaned at the sight of her, flushed and wet and open for me. Her skin was fever-hot and covered with a thin layer of sweat. I knew my mate would taste as good as she smelled. My cock was rock hard as I all but ripped her panties off her body, throwing the sky-blue strip of fabric away, pushing her thighs up and open so I could look my fill of her.
She'd long since thrown her shirt aside, her bra the last barrier between us, and before I could even think to unhook it for her, she had done the job for me. As she sucked in breath after breath, her breasts jiggled, nipples begging for attention.
"Fuck, Sage," I growled, leaning down to taste one of her gorgeous breasts, "I'm not going to be able to stop until you come on my knot. Do you understand that?"
"Don't," she gasped, her fingers digging into my hair. "Don't stop. I need it." "I'll take care of you," I promised.
My mate's heat was in full swing, and she was electric in my hands as I sucked her nipple into my mouth, lapping at it with my tongue until she was panting, and then switching to the other one. She squirmed, her hips rising off the bed as if looking for something to press against...But I wasn't ready to give in to her just yet.
Sage whined as I kissed a trail down her stomach, and she tried to close her legs around my shoulders, but I had a good grip on her and was able to keep her open. My tongue dipped into her belly button, and then I kissed lower, until my nose brushed against her pussy.
Her breath caught in her throat, and I smiled up at her, "Impatient?" "Tease," she panted.
"Mmm," I agreed, blowing a stream of warm air onto her clit, which was swollen and peeking out from between her pussy lips.
"Noah, please."
Her pleas were music to my ears. The only thing sweeter than them would be the sounds she made when I finally gave her what she wanted.
"I'll make it feel better, mate," I promised, dipping my tongue inside her.
The sounds that came from her mouth were full of wanton need, her legs unsteady in my grip. I licked up and down her slit, getting a good taste of her, then focused my attention on her clit, sucking the sensitive bud into my mouth and swirling my tongue over it.
"That's so good," she gasped, her back arching. "God, don't stop."
She tasted incredible, and I lapped at her juices, savoring the sweet flavor that was uniquely hers. There was nothing that could ever compare to this.
"So wet for me," I murmured against her. "So perfect. My mate is perfect."
Sage cried out as I slipped two fingers inside her, curling them up to find her g-spot, just like I had done the other night when she had come all over my fingers. I'd learned already how she wanted to be touched, and I used that knowledge against her.
"Oh, God," she moaned, her head falling back against the pillows. "Yes." "Good?"
Sage's eyes were wild as she begged me not to stop and coaxed me on, demanding everything I could give her.
I didn't plan to. Not until I made her come. Not until she was good and ready for my knot. My fingers worked her expertly, and she ground against me, chasing her pleasure. When her walls clenched around my fingers, I knew she was close, and I redoubled my efforts.
Alternating between sucking at licking at her clit, and rubbing her g-spot in time with my tongue, I devoured Sage until she was a begging, shaking mess, my mouth and her thighs covered in her slick. Out of my mind with lust, I undid my belt with frantic motions until I could finally get my cock in my free hand and stroke myself in time with the strokes of my fingers inside her.
"Fuck," she gasped, "I'm gonna come. Noah, please."
"Come for me, Sage," I growled. "Show me how much you love it."
Sage's body bowed as she came, her mouth open in a silent cry of ecstasy, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Her pussy pulsed around my fingers, and the way her body moved had me nearly at the edge. A fresh rush of slick coated my fingers, and I savored every drop as she cried my name to the empty room.
Slowly, agonizingly so, her muscles unclenched, and she relaxed, heavy-lidded and satisfied, but both of us knew the night was only half over.
I slanted my mouth over hers, letting her taste herself on me as I worked the button of my jeans open. It was time for the next step, time to claim her once and for all.
Chapter 16 - Sage
I had been a healer for years, and it wasn't until Noah touched me at the height of my heat that I really understood what it was to be healed in return. He had given me relief in so many ways, and his lips were soft and hot against mine. His weight was a comfort, and his fingers were tangled in my hair.
