He leaned in, claiming another kiss from his mate. “I love you, too, mate.” He smiled into her mouth. “I will cherish you for the rest of your life, until you are sick and tired of me kissing and petting you.” He rubbed his chest against hers, holding her close in both arms.
“Hey, what are you doing?” Peter stood next to them, his little hands perched on both his hips.
“You look just like your mother when you stand like that,” Dimitris teased.
“You didn’t answer me. What are you doing?”
Dimitris laughed, a quick burst of sound that pleased Cate and made her wolf rub against her. “I’m rubbing my scent on your mother and putting her scent on me. It’s something we like to do with our mates.” Dimitris said this as if it were the most logical thing in the world. Peter must have thought so, too, since he just nodded.
“Well, when your done with that, can we go eat? Carlos left and I’m hungry.”
Cate looked at her watch. It was late afternoon, too early for supper, but probably a good time for a snack. “Sure, why don’t we go home and I’ll make us some grilled cheese.” Peter gave a fist pump and turned to run toward the car. Dimitris caught him quickly and threw him across his shoulders. The two laughed all the way to the parking lot.
Cate watched as Dimitris poured a bourbon for each of them. Her body heated when he looked up from the decanter and smiled at her. The Goddess had gifted her with one damn good looking mate. There was a promise in his golden eyes as he walked toward the couch were she sat. She took the proffered glass and sipped. The liquid burned when it hit her throat, leaving a delicious sensation of heat from her mouth to her stomach. She took another sip. Food tasted so differently to her now. The simple grilled cheese she had fixed for Peter had aroused her taste buds. The prospect of cooking and tasting all her old favorites with her new senses excited her. “This tastes so different now. I can pick out every nuance of the flavor,” she marveled.
Dimitris smiled and kissed her, his tongue snaking in to taste hers. “Mmm. It’s good, but not as tasty as you.” She took his drink from his hand and put both their glasses on the table. They were finally alone. Mikaela had stopped by to get Peter. He and Connor had made plans for a sleep-over, affording Cate and Dimitris some adult time together.
“I think you might be the tasty one,” Cate teased. “At least I assume you are tasty. You’ve not yet given me the chance to find out.” She ran her hand down his chest and rested it on the buttons of his jeans. Slowly, she lowered herself on the floor in front of him. One by one she released the button fly of his pants until his erection sprang free from its hold. She smiled at his lack of underwear. “Commando, Mr. Volkov? Didn’t your mother ever warn you what might happen if you got in a wreck?” Her mouth pressed against the tip of Dimitris’ cock, sucking it in slowly. His breathing hitched. She ran her tongue along the length of him. He was silky smoothness and steel.
“Cate,” he growled. She opened her mouth and took in his full length. Back and forth, sliding him in and out. His hands wrapped her hair in a tight hold. Slowly, his hips pumped, forcing him deeper into her mouth. His tip pressed on the back of her throat. She had to work to keep from gagging. She opened her throat further, relaxing so that she could take more of him. He pulled her hair into a high ponytail with his hand and pumped into her mouth faster.
“Fuck, Cate. You’re going to make me come.” She looked up at him willing him to unload in her mouth. Putting her hands on his hips, she held him until he slowed his pumps. His dick was on the base of her tongue. She slowly took him as deep as she dared, opening her throat wide to him. When she could take it no more, she forced her throat to swallow, her muscles clamping on his cock. Dimitris began to moan, his hips moving again of their own accord. “I’m going to come,” he gasped, as he seed burst from his shaft. Cate drank in his juices as she cupped his tight balls. She continued to suck until he pulled her up into his lap.
He kissed her then. She tasted like bourbon and sex, and smelled like delicious cinnamon coffee. “I may never get enough of you,” he growled. He picked her up and walked across the suite to their bed. Gently, he laid her down and stood above her. She watched as he took off his shirt and pants.
“Can we do this?” she asked. “So quickly?”
Dimitris just smirked. “You mated a wolf, my Cate. We can do this as often as you like, all night if you want.” She could see that he was hard again.
“So is that like a perma-erection?” she asked. She sounded teasing, but she really wanted to know. When he said all night, did he really meanALL NIGHT?
“As long as I’m in you or near you, I will have an erection, Cate. My wolf will always be ready for you.” He grabbed her ankles and pulled her lower on the bed. After quickly undoing her jeans, he pulled them from her body. They weren’t as loose as his, so she had to shimmy to help him. He watched her tits bounce below her light sweater. “Sit up,” he demanded. She did and he pulled the top over her head. She was left in her panties and bra. He shoved her back on the bed and leaned over her, edging her thighs apart with his knees.
“Next the bra.” She made a move to sit back up, but he simply grasped the fabric between the cups and pulled until it popped open. “Hope you didn’t have a fondness for that.” His teeth captured her nipple, biting softly. The sensation was a cross between pleasure and pain. She felt her wetness intensify. She opened her legs further to him. His hand moved from her breast to her panties, ripping those away just as he had the bra. Cate briefly wondered what her underwear budget would be, but the thought was fleeting. Dimitris fingers were inside her. There was no time to think of anything other than the delectable feelings he was causing.
“You are always so wet for me, my Cate.” His fingers moved deeper inside her, creating a wet sucking noise. “I like you wet, Cate. I like it when your body soaks itself in preparation for me. Your pussy wants me deep inside, doesn’t it?” Dimitris rubbed his body against hers. His chest hair tickled against her nipples.
“Say it, my Cate. Say your pussy wants me deep inside. Deeper than my fingers.” She nodded, too enraptured by the sensations to speak. “Say it, Cate. I want to hear it. Say you want my dick inside you. You want me balls deep in your wet pussy.” Dimitris was rougher now, his teeth against her nipple, biting. Sparks of pleasure shot through her.
“I want you,” she gasped. “I want you deep inside me. Please, Dimitris. Now.”
Cate’s words released the flood of Dimitris’ desires. He pulled his fingers from her and flipped her over. Pulling her hips, he buried himself deep inside her tight passage. His hand fisted in her hair, pulling her back into his body. He leaned in close and growled in her ear, “I’m going to fuck you until we both come. Then I’m going to flip you over and fuck you again. And then, I’m going to pull you on top of me and watch as you ride my dick.” His teeth grazed her shoulder. She pressed back into his mouth, urging him. “Not yet, my Cate. Not this time.” His hand wrapped around her waist and snaked down to her clit. He rubbed the nub, massaging it slowly until an ache began to build. “I can feel you getting tighter. You want it. You want to milk my dick dry, don’t you?” She moaned and arched her back further. “That’s it, baby. Come on my dick. Soak me in your sweetness.” Cate’s hips circled, her body was reaching for more.
Dimitris let go of her hair and licked his thumb. He pressed it to her puckered ass. “I want to fuck you here,” he said. Cate pressed back further. His thumb slipped inside her and her wetness exploded, coating both of them with her slickness. “Oh, you like that.” His hips continued their thrust as his thumb massaged slowly. Cate’s restraints broke. Her orgasm hit her hard and fast. Dimitris grabbed her by her hips and slammed his thick dick deeper inside her while he rode out the waves of his own orgasm.
Cate rested her head on the cool sheets, too sated to move. Dimitris pulled his body from hers and turned her until she was on her back. “I believe this was the second option.” He pushed her knees back so that they pushed against her shoulders. Using his hand, he guided his still erect shaft into her opening. Cate sighed as her muscles relaxed for him, granting him further passage. She closed her eyes, relishing the sensations of her mate’s body in hers.
“Look at me, my Cate. Open those beautiful brown eyes for me.” Her eyes fluttered open. He captured her mouth with his, as he pulled her closer to his chest. Her legs shifted down, thighs clamped to his waist, heels on thighs, guiding him in. “I love you, Cate.”
Her hands threaded through his hair, pulling him in for another kiss. “Mark me,” she breathed. “Make me yours. Completely.” Sliding his mouth from hers he grazed his teeth along her jaw line. Slowly he moved down to her neck, nipping her softly while his hips continued their thrusts. Cate arched, giving him more access.
“Not there, Cate,” he growled. His wolf was near, she could hear it in his voice. His teeth continued their path lower, along her collar bone and then back up to the top of her shoulder. He licked her on the soft padding just above her joint. “Here, directly above your heart. This is where you will wear my mark.” With a final thrust, he sunk his teeth into her. Her body locked onto his as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her. He drank from her then, creating new spasms of pleasure. The small taste of blood spawned it’s own welling of bliss in Dimitris. His body tightened. Throwing his head back, he howled his release.
Cate lay in Dimtris’ arms. After cleaning her up, he had pulled her close so that her head rested on his chest and her leg was thrown across his hips. “I think I may need a minute to recover. One more orgasm might break me.” He lifted his head and kissed her forehead.
“I don’t want to break my mate so soon after finding her.” She could hear the smile in his voice. “I have about seven-hundred more years to wear her out.”
“In that case, I definitely need a break.” She rubbed her palm across his chest. “When I met you that day by the pool, I would have never in a thousand guesses imagined this scenario. We’ve known each other for one week and already I’m hopelessly in love with you.”
