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“Fuck, you’re so hot!” I groan, dipping my head to pull one taut nipple between my teeth. Stumbling, I blindly cross the room, having no clue where I’m going.
“Left, go left,” she moans, grinding herself against my rock-hard erection. Her needy tone and the scent of her arousal are driving me crazy. I attempt to move to the left, but slam us both into a wall, rocking my hips against her and groaning as need consumes me. I’m burning up from the inside. When she buries her head into my neck and nips the skin there, I curse, squeezing her harder against me.
Fingers tangle with my belt, and I feel the button on my jeans pop open. I nearly come when her warm hand wraps around my painfully hard cock. Tingles dance across my skin wherever she touches me, and I’m lost in a frenzy of lust.
“Belle,” I groan. “Where have you been, my mate?” She purrs as I stroke up her arm, cupping her face tenderly and kissing every inch of skin I can reach. “I can’t believe you’re finally here.”
She melts into me, relaxing and resting her hands on my shoulders as I slow things down, still panting hard, but rocking slower against her now. I force myself to think straight, if only for a moment.
“Are you sure? We can slow down. Maybe this is too fast?” I’m not one hundred percent sure I could stop now, but I’d try.
“I’m sure! Don’t stop,” she cries out, and I chuckle. Looking slightly sheepish, she continues in a less emphatic tone. “I need this. I want it.”
Nodding, I kiss her again, softly this time, and she smiles, yanking her panties out of the way and lining me up with her dripping wet core. Pressing her against the wall, one hand braced to her side, I slide deep inside her, gritting my teeth and fighting the urge to come.
“Mate,” I growl possessively as her warmth wraps itself around my cock, tighter than I’ve ever experienced. Resting my head against hers for a second, I pause. Our eyes lock and she gasps as she can feel my pleasure through our tenuous bond. If it’s this good now, I can’t imagine what it will be like when we’re marked. Moaning, she clenches around me and I curse.
When she rolls her hips and I push further into her heavenly curves, I lose myself. Something snaps, and I thrust into her, fast and hard, a primal need to claim her taking over. Arching into me, her breasts press into my chest, and her fingernails dig into my skin. She bucks in my arms, wanting more, giving it to me as good as she’s getting it, grinding her clit against me on each pass.
Fuck, she’s perfect for me.
“More. More,” she moans.
Spinning us sideways, I wrap an arm under her ass and lower her onto the sofa, keeping us connected. Looming over her as she sinks into the plush cushions, I stare in wonder at the beauty fate has gifted to me. Teasingly, I brush my lips against hers, backing away when she tries to deepen the kiss. Bringing my lips to her neck, I kiss and lick my way from her shoulder to her ear as I resume my thrusts, stroking slowly in and out of her.
“I said more!” Her demands are breathy, her voice barely a whimper as I torture her with sensual pleasure instead of the frenzied lovemaking of a minute ago. Her heels dig into my ass and she rises to meet me, trying to force me to go faster and deeper.
Nipping her earlobes with my teeth, I decide I like her like this. Desperate and needy.
“This pussy is mine. Do you hear me?” My possessive growl sends goosebumps across her skin. “I’m going to fill it with my seed and claim you as my own.”
Belle nods rapidly, and I smile. She’s lost to the euphoria of mating with her fated partner, but one of us should think clearly. I won’t mark her. We’ve only just met, and I need to be sure she has a clear head to make that decision. I’ll claim her in every other way that I can, though.
“Say you’re all mine.” Knowing I can’t mark her right now, my wolf needs to hear it, to satisfy this urge to possess her completely.
“You’re all mine,” she repeats with a wicked grin. A grin that turns into a moan when I smack her cheeky ass. “Ow! I’m yours, I’m yours, my mate.”
That sounds so good.
Soothing the sting with one hand, I smile down at her, loving her playful spirit. We’ve barely spoken but I can already see why we’re destined for each other.
Hooking one arm under her knee, I push it up and out to the side, opening her up to me. With one foot on the floor for balance, I let her have what she wants. I thrust harder, shoving her along the couch with each hard snap of my hips. She stretches her arms back, stopping her head from hitting the arm rest and shoving those small tits deliciously higher.
“Yes. Yes!” Her cries become wilder and she claws at me, urging me closer, pulling me into her body even more. Strumming her clit with my thumb, I’m rewarded with a moan that I will remember for the rest of my life. Her head thrashes from side to side, and she bites her lip as I rub faster and in time with my thrusts. My balls tighten and I growl, knowing I can’t hold back any longer. I grip her hair in my fist and force her to stop squirming so she can look at me.
Our eyes lock and time stands still as she detonates. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream and she convulses around my cock, gripping and releasing, over and over. Cursing, I follow her with a roar, my cock twitching with each incredible aftershock.
Sweaty and sated, I let go of her thigh and caress her legs as I pull free. Dropping to my knees, legs weak, I turn so my back rests against the side of the couch. Tipping my head back to catch my breath and absorb the magnitude of the moment, I let my hair fan over her thigh. My hand finds hers and I tangle our fingers together, brushing my thumb back and forth over her silky skin as I soak in every detail.
With her other hand, she trails her fingers through my messy blonde hair and massages my scalp. It’s heavenly, and I melt into a puddle of relaxation in her hands.
“I suppose you better tell me a little about yourself.”
3
BELLE
I’m so busy admiring his messy blonde hair and those incredible blue eyes that I almost miss what he’s telling me. We’re lounging on the sofa; he’s sitting upright and I’m leaning into his side, gazing up at him adoringly. My wolf is so smitten she’s practically purring.
