Page 113 of A World Enough

Brogan climbed on the bed and squeezed her buttocks.

Camber moaned and lifted her hips, presenting herself for Brogan. “You like that?”

“Uh-huh,” Camber replied.

Brogan bit one of her buttocks softly, and Camber’s hips started to undulate and search for relief.

So Brogan gave her some. She lay flatter and tasted her. She licked all around her entrance up to her clit, then sucked it her mouth.

“You’re so wet for me.”

“Yes, your tongue feels so good,” Camber groaned.

“I need to fuck you,” Brogan said, “just like this, on all fours.”

She slipped her clit into position and started to thrust. Nothing had ever felt this good.

Brogan took hold of Camber’s hair with one hand, and Camber’s buttock with the other.

“Fuck me, Brogan.”

Brogan’s centre was filling with the greatest need to come in her mate. Her thrusting got faster, and she hoped she wasn’t going to lose control, not yet.

Then she heard Camber say, “I want you to bite me and make me your mate.” Brogan slowed and turned her over. “After what we’ve pledged tonight, I want to be your mate in all ways.”

Brogan stroked her face tenderly. “If you want that, I’d be honoured.”

She lay Camber on her back and got into position. “You’re so beautiful.”

Camber kissed her with need and want. Brogan’s hips undulated again, but softer, as she carried them both up to the precipice and then started to kiss and lick the spot where she would bite.

Brogan let her wolf take over since she’d never done it before. Camber’s legs pulled their sexes as close as possible, until Brogan couldn’t take any more.

As she was stepping off the precipice, her wolf teeth sank into Camber’s neck.

Camber cried out in pain, but then she was coming, and Brogan flooded her sex as she came and became one with Camber.

Camber threw her arms back, and the bite started to course through her system. Brogan licked at her wound.

“I love you, my mate.” You’re in my bones.

And you’re in mine.

Brogan pulled back in surprise. Can you hear me?

Yes. Camber smiled.

I didn’t know if it would work between a wolf and another species.

We are one forever, Wolfy. Now I want to suck you till you come.

“Great Mother,” Brogan shouted, when she felt Camber’s lips around her clit.

Camber’s communicator beeped incessantly. She was draped over a sleeping Brogan. They’d only had a few hours’ sleep. She rubbed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, “Camber here.”

It was Margot. “Sorry to wake you. The Abnobians have put out a realm-wide message. The Map Keeper is to come to Danus, or Vorka will be killed in two hours. Remember, Vorka told you never to attempt rescue of her.”

“I’m stronger now. I have to face them.” Will we never get the morning together.