Page 44 of Iron Wolves, Xan & Breezy

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“Shift back, baby.” I couldn’t wait any longer to claim my mate.

In moments, Breezy stood before me, the tiny gash on her arm gone. Standing on my porch, like a goddess come to life, my mate rose on her toes and covered my lips. My tongue pushed past her lips, making zero allowances for our location. I fucked her mouth, stroking against hers as one hand cradled the back of her head, the other cupped her ass. Breezy lifted both legs and wrapped them around my waist. Her arms around my neck, tongue teasing mine until I swore she was bent on driving me crazy.

I was damn near ready to slam her against the side of the house like a wild man, completely intoxicated by her kisses, and loving every minute of it. I had enough sense left in my brain to make the way back inside, entering the code on the door handle, and resetting the alarm.

“Damn, you’re enough to make me lose my head.”

Soft laughter made me narrow my eyes. “Good. You make me lose mine all the time.” She bit my bottom lip, rubbing her hot little pussy against me.

She sparked a deeper hunger than I’d ever known inside me. Even the first time I’d gotten laid, sure it was the best time ever, didn’t compare to each time with Breezy. Thoughts of the things I wanted to do, the sexual acts we’d yet to try, raced through me. For a moment, I imagined what it would be like in ten years and knew it would be just as intense. I had every intention of exploring each and every one of those fantasies.

Sharp little teeth nipped at my neck, little claws scraped at my scalp, tangling in my hair, tugging at me, then teeth biting at my lips.

“Am I boring you, love?” Breezy asked.

The wounded act was all for show. The fact my cock was a solid pole digging into her ass had the imp wiggling, trying to take me inside as I walked. The deep, dark, dominant male in me demanded I take control, and I let the alpha in me break free, let her see the sleeping wolf she roused.

“Oh, sweetheart, I’m so far from bored, and by the time I get done with you, you’ll not be able to walk without feeling me in every part of your body and soul,” I promised.

I would mark her so that nobody would ever wonder who she belonged to, just as I belonged to her. Our bed was tall enough I didn’t need to bend in order to fuck my woman if I placed her on the side, whether she was on her back or stomach. However,I wanted her in the middle, her arms bound to the posts that flanked it.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard and long that you will beg for mercy.”

“Enough with the talkie talkie and get with the doing, big guy.”

Excitement surged through her. A second later, I had her gasping as I tossed her to the bed. I climbed over her. The wide-eyed expression made my dick jerk. Swiftly, I attached her right arm, followed by the left, to the ropes anchored to the posts on each side of the headboard.

I straddled her chest, watched her lick her lips, and lifted her head to take a swipe at my mushroom-shaped cockhead. I scooted backward, not allowing her to suck me anymore. “I’m going to be in that tight little pussy before I come, or that little rosette in the back.”

Her too-innocent stare made my breath still in my chest. “Not today, but I will claim every part of you, bella.”

Then I lifted her ass and placed a pillow under her, angling her up for me. I watched as I lined my dick up to the clenching pussy, pushing inside her. Slowly. Gods, so damn slowly I felt sweat break out on my brow.

“Squeeze my dick with your pussy,” I ordered, torn between wanting to touch, lick, and fuck every part of her. “You’re killing me here.”

Breezy did as I ordered, milking my cock. I paused with an inch of my dick buried in her slick, wet heat, staring at my mate’s face as I filled her. I couldn’t help but watch how red her nipples got when she was turned on, like little red berries.

“Fuck, you’re sexy as hell.”

Her breath caught. “Move, damn you.” Her hips lifted.

I was already pushing through the slick entrance, burying another few inches inside the clenching depths, and then pullingout, watching her sweet pussy open up to take my cock. “You should see how pretty you look. The way your body is made for mine,” I groaned as I worked the final inch inside.

Being balls deep, I paused to enjoy the feeling. “Open your mind and share. I’ll let you feel what I’m feeling.”

Breezy wiggled. I’d never thought to share such intimacy with another. My eyes looked into hers, seeing her gaze burn hotter in the amber depths. I opened the connection, nearly coming at the feel of the pleasure-pain sensation of being stretched she was experiencing. Fiery pressure burned in my gut, pulsed in my veins, tearing a cry from my throat.

I couldn’t control myself, bending over her to take one of her pebble-hard nipples into my mouth, my hips began slamming back and forth, thrusting deeper, harder with each sensation we shared.

“Xan. That feels so. Oh, god. I’m going to come.”

Her body shuddered, white-hot rapture wrapped around us, her pussy clenched, tightened around me, dragging a cry from me. Exquisite pleasure rolled through me. Her moans spurred me to drive into her harder, faster. Each desperate movement of her hips sent lashes of need spiraling through me and into her, then back. A chaos of need that went on and on. What she felt, I experienced, and the shared needs spurred us into a kaleidoscope that had deep-racking shudders quaking through her body.

The tight internal muscles of Breezy’s body clamping down on my cock again had me growling. “Love you so fucking hard. So god damn hard, Breezy.”

When it was finally over, I wasn’t sure I could move, but I had enough strength to release her arms from the restraints.

“You make me so happy, Xan.” She touched my sweat-dampened face, lying beneath me.