Page 81 of The Secret Mate Society

“Never,” I replied, shaking my head.“I told you.You belong to me, pup.I’m never going to let go.If… If anyone walks away, it’ll have to be you.”

Ethan bit his lower lip.“You know… when you talk like that… it makes me reallyhard.”

"That's the idea," I growled, pulling him flush against me.

His breath caught as our bodies pressed together, the evidence of his arousal hard against my thigh.I dipped my head to nuzzle at his neck, inhaling deeply the scent that had become as essential to me as breathing.My wolf stirred beneath my skin, pleased by the way Ethan's heartbeat quickened, the way his pupils dilated with lust.

"What about the box?"he asked, though his hands were already sliding under my shirt, contradicting his half-hearted protest.

"It can wait," I murmured against his skin."We have all night to go through it."

I captured his mouth in a hungry kiss, walking him backward until he bumped against the counter.My hands found his hips, lifting him easily to sit on the edge.Ethan's legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer as his fingers tangled in my hair.

"God, you're strong," he gasped when I broke the kiss to trail my lips down his throat."It's so fucking hot."

If only he knew the full extent of my strength, what I could truly do if I didn't constantly hold myself back.The thought was both thrilling and terrifying.

"You have no idea," I said, my voice rougher than I intended.I slid my hands beneath his thighs, lifting him from the counter in one smooth motion."Let’s take this somewhere more private."

Ethan clung to me as I carried him, his mouth hot against my neck, teeth nipping at my skin in a way that made my wolf rumble with approval.By the time I reached the bedroom, we were both breathing hard, clothes half-undone.

I laid him on the bed with more care than my urgency warranted, standing back to drink in the sight of him.His blonde hair was tousled, lips swollen from my kisses, green eyes dark with want.Mine.Every instinct in me screamed it.

"You're staring," he said, a flush creeping up his neck.

"Can't help it," I replied, pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it aside."You're beautiful."

Ethan's eyes roamed over my chest, his tongue darting out to wet his lips."So are you."

I crawled over him, caging him with my body as I leaned down for another kiss.This one was slower, deeper, filled with all the things I couldn't say.His hands explored my back, my shoulders, everywhere he could reach.

"I want you inside me," he whispered against my lips."Please."

The need in his voice broke the last of my restraint.I made quick work of our remaining clothes, both of us naked and panting within moments.I reached for the lube in the bedside drawer, coating my fingers generously.

Ethan spread his legs in invitation, his cock hard against his stomach.I circled his entrance with slick fingers, watching his expression of delight and anticipation.

"Please," Ethan begged, his green eyes opening to lock with mine."Just fuck me.Don’t wait…”

I nodded slowly, slicking my thick cock with lube before positioning myself between his thighs.The head of my cock pressed against his prepared entrance, and I had to fight for control as I pushed forward.

The sensation of sinking into him was overwhelming, the tight heat enveloping me inch by inch.Ethan's legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper until I was fully seated inside him.He took me so easily.But then again, he was probably still stretched out from the night before.

"God, you feel amazing," I groaned, holding still to let him adjust."I’m never gonna get used to this.”

"Shutup," he commanded, his hands gripping my shoulders."Fuck me, Calder.Hard."

Something primal surged through me at his words.I pulled back almost completely before thrusting forward with a force that made the headboard slam against the wall.Ethan cried out, but the sound was one of pleasure, not pain.

I set a punishing pace, driven by a need that defied explanation.Each thrust buried me deeper inside him, claiming him, marking him as mine.My wolf howled with satisfaction, reveling in the connection to our mate.

"Mine," I growled against his neck, unable to stop the possessive word from escaping."Mine."

"Yes," Ethan gasped, his nails digging into my back."Fuck yes, Calder, I'm yours."

I shifted my angle slightly, hitting that sweet spot inside him with every thrust.His cries grew louder, more desperate, his cock trapped between our bodies leaking precum onto his stomach.

"Touch yourself," I commanded, my voice rough with exertion and need."I want to feel you cum around me."