Page 21 of Rituals & Runes

At the same time, my thighs burned with need but my throat thickened in dismay because I still hadn’t explained the other problem. The bigger of the two. I couldn’t help my voice cracking when I said, “But Kaden, I was promised to another man in my pack. And he rejected me.”

He paused and shot me a fierce glare with a devilish grin on his perfect lips. “Too bad for him. He’s missing out on the best. And he better not come looking for you, because I will rip out his fucking throat twice. Once for hurting you with rejection, and the second time for daring to come near my mate.”

I opened my mouth again but he silenced me by unraveling my bun to splay my hair around my head. Then he removed my shirt, and bra, his eyes trailing over my nude body. Goosebumps scattered across my skin where his eyes roved.

He licked his lips. “That’s better. I want weeks with you like this. Alone, with your precious, Wolfling body nude so I can bend you over and fuck you on every surface in this house.”

His mouth captured a nipple and he nipped it, then flicked his tongue over my hardened tip. My head tilted back as a gasp slipped from my throat. I’d never known these pleasures, and with Kaden, I was an instant addict to his touch.

“Your dainty breasts, I adore them. So precious how they fit in my hand. They were made for me,” he murmured against my damp skin, already covered in a sheen of sweat.

With his fingers, he played with the other breast, massaging and tweaking it. He sent little zings of pleasure mixed with twinges through me, flooding my core with heat. When he finished with one breast, he ravished the other with the same passionate attention.

He kissed down my ribs, sucking and nipping while his hands trailed over my skin leaving tiny trails of heat in his wake. Moans and groans rolled from his throat as if he relished the best meal he’d ever tasted.

Next, he tore my jeans open, the button flying across the room, and he tore the zipper down. He tugged them off with my panties then spread my legs. Heat rushed to my throbbing core. The heat from the fire and his hot breath warmed my oversensitive center. I combed my fingers through the rug and my ass tensed in anticipation of his mouth.

Yet he paused and I peered down at him. He stared at me, his eyes’ heated gaze locked on my core. “You’re beautiful, and perfect, Wolfling. So fucking shiny, pink, and wet. I can’t believe how ready you are for me. You were made for me, darling. And your scent—“He inhaled sharply. “It’s intoxicating. Are you ready for my tongue, Wolfling?”

“Yes, Kaden,” I said in a breathy voice that I didn’t recognize.

A man had never said let alone done any of these things to me. I barely knew anything about Kaden and somehow that both thrilled and intrigued me. I couldn’t believe how strangely different I acted with him. I’d never been in this position before, never been so vulnerable and needy yet I wanted him to do things to me. I craved him and needed him to fulfill every promise he made. I surprised myself, but besides that I needed him, I had to admit something—I indeed trusted Kaden.

Both my wolf and I.

He’d gone above and beyond in showing me that he meant every word he spoke

“Get ready for me, Wolfling.”

His tongue slid over my slick slit sending electric waves of pleasure shooting up my body. My back arched off the carpet but his strong hand pressed down on my stomach. His hands gripped my hips to hold me in place as he began an assault on my core. He licked again from my quivering opening to the top with lavish sweeps. Then he circled my aching clit and grazed it with his teeth making me shudder.

A moan rolled from my throat and my fingers tugged on the soft carpet fibers. He swirled and flicked his tongue, sucking and licking, groaning and gripping my hips so hard I was sure he would leave bruises. But I lost any interest in caring.

All I wanted was Kaden. It wasn’t only my wolf who sensed I’d found my fated mate, it had sunk into me as well. I needed Kaden to claim and mate me. And it wasn’t only my heat that sought him. I hungered for Kaden as a woman, a woman who had found her mate and longed for that deep connection with him.

All I needed and craved, I had between my legs, sucking and tasting, sinking me deep into my submission because with the fire he lit inside me, I knew I would do whatever he asked.

Because I wanted and trusted him.

I writhed and moaned, nudging my hips forward for deeper touch.

“My Wolfling, keep making those sexy, little sounds, darling, and I’ll reward you,” he commanded with his mouth still against my hot flesh.

A groan tore from my throat. “Kaden, my heat and I need you.”

“That’s my Wolfling.”

He plunged two fingers inside me, sending another jolt of electric heat flooding straight through me. His mouth clamped down on my clit with a pressure that made my hips buck off the rug. He sucked and thrust inside my slick channel. My temperature spiked, and my skin became feverish. My womb spasmed with a need for his shaft to enter deep inside me, and the pressure from my coming heat roared through my veins.

“I want you to come on my mouth, Wolfling. Come hard and flood my mouth with your sweet juices,” he demanded.

His fingers plunged harder as his mouth ravaged my throbbing core.

I writhed and moaned until my mind unraveled. Pulses of pleasure blasted through me until I shattered under his mouth.

“Kaden,” I screamed, not caring who might hear.

A possessive growl echoed through the cabin. “That’s right my Wolfling. Scream my name so they know who’s going to claim this sweet pussy, body, mind, and soul. Get ready, because my cock is coming next.”

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