Page 18 of Sass Me Again

Ian tossed his head back, a ferocious growl escaping his mouth. He thrust his hips back and forth to keep up with Emily’s fierce pace. She sucked him deep into her throat, all the while pumping her hand up and down.

“Sweet Jesus!” he shouted before biting the side of his mouth. He did not want things to end before they even started. Ian backed away from Emily, his chest heaving as he drew one deep breath after another into his lungs.

“Something wrong?” she asked playfully, running the tips of her fingers down his abdomen and heading straight for his cock.

“Not at all.”

“Then why did you stop me?” Her smile quickly turned to a pouty frown.

Ian dropped to his knees, needing to wipe that pout off her face. He pulled one of her legs over his shoulders, exposing her heat.

“Oh!” she cried out at the first swipe of his tongue. Her fingers gripped his hair for support.

The second her honey coated Ian’s throat, it sent him into a frenzy. The need to claim his mate coursed through his veins. He licked and teased and sucked on her clit, making her legs shake.

“That’s it, love. I want you to come for me.” He slid two fingers into her heat and immediately wished it was his cock filling her. Pumping them in and out as she begged for more.

“Please, Ian! Please!”

“Please, what?”

“Make love to me!” she demanded.

“I never thought you’d ask,” he teased. Arranging his clothes so Emily had a place to lie, he guided her to the ground. Pushing her legs apart, he crawled between them, kissing his way inch by inch up her body.

“I’m going to make you mine,” he warned with each kiss, lick, and nibble until he found the head of his cock pressing against her heat.

“I’m already yours. We just need to make it official.” She shifted her hips, trying to nudge the process along.

Ian loved hearing that she already considered herself to be his. Warmth surged in his heart. It seemed like everything he’d ever wanted with her was about to come true.

“I need you,” she begged, pulling him from his thoughts.

Ian’s hips surged forward in a rush, seating his cock balls deep in Emily’s heat.

“Yes!” she moaned, her legs wrapping around his back.

Ian pushed her arms above her head. He licked and nipped at her lips. His hips thrusting, slow at first, wanting to take his time. Her nails scored his back, digging in deep when he picked up the pace.

He pushed himself off the ground and grabbed her legs, hooking them over his shoulders. With one quick shift of his hips, Ian buried his length in her tight sheath.

“Yes!” she gasped at the sudden, yet welcome, intrusion.

His wolf growled in his mind, demanding to claim their mate. It was his beast’s only thought. He’d waited years to claim her. He’d wait no longer. Ian felt his fangs punching through his gums, readying to strike.

“Do it!” Gently running the back of her hand against his jaw, she turned her head to the side, exposing her neck. “Make me yours.”

“Forever,” Ian growled.

“Forever.”

Ian pumped his hips.

Harder.

Faster.

Pounding into Emily with all of his might.