Page 62 of His Sold Fated Mate

“Your skin is so soft,” I murmured as I ran my hands over her legs. She blushed as I hooked her knees, spreading her. I took her in, taking in her entrance and her clit.

I watched as her chest rose and fell, her lips plump from the kissing. I kissed her left knee and trailed soft kisses up her thigh. Aubrey whimpered, bucking her hips with each kiss.

“Klaus,” she panted my name, her eyes shifting into lust.

“I don’t think I can keep my promise to behave anymore.”

She gave me a soft smile. “I’m okay with that.”

I bit her thigh, listening to her moan louder. I slid my hand down, sliding my thumb over her clit. Aubrey’s head rolled back, and I rolled my thumb in slow circles.

I watched as her lips parted and she panted for air. I slid two fingers into her, finding her wet. I moved them slowly, her hips bucking as I thrusted them.

I grabbed my shorts with my other hand and slid them down. My cock sprang free, and I ached to be in her. I couldn’t wait to feel her tighten around me and to release myself inside her.

I paused. “Shit, I don’t have any condoms.”

“Don’t worry about them,” she added, her hands grabbing at the sheets. “I’m on birth control.”

“I know, but you said you prefer them.”

“Klaus, don’t ruin the moment.”

I stroked my dick, watching the way her eyes looked down at it. I wasn’t going to argue with her about this.

I kicked my shorts off and moved closer to her. I rubbed my cock against her entrance and felt my dick slide over her folds. She moaned softly, her hands grabbing at my knees. I grabbed her hips and slid into her in one quick thrust. She gasped, her body tightening around my dick.

“Oh god,” she panted, her nails digging into my skin. “Oh fuck.”

“Are you okay?” I asked, having not thought about whether she would be ready for my dick. “Did I hurt you?”

She shook her head, that lust still in her eyes. “No, I just… I forgot how good this felt.”

Fuck. Was she trying to kill me?

I tightened my fingers on her hips, slowly thrusting into her. Her head rolled back, her hips grinding as I moved. But I wanted her deeper. I wanted to watch as she let go of all her worries and took control.

She’d been running and hiding her entire life. I wanted to see her for who she was. I wanted her to have control back.

I leaned forward, kissing her roughly. Her tongue sliding over mine. Her lips are just as rough against mine, pushing for me.

I felt her hands grab at my shoulder, her fingers pulling at me. I wrapped my arm around her back and flipped her into my lap. She sank deep onto me, and I felt her tighten.

She stared into my eyes, and I held her chest against mine. “I want you to take what you want, Aubrey.”

I stroke my hand down her hair. “You’re a free woman. What do you want?”

Her hips rocked, her arms wrapping around my neck. “I want you to fuck me.”

“I am.”

“Roughly. I want to feel you days later. I want to feel connected to you.”

I smiled. “You are connected to me, Aubrey. You’re my wife. You’re my mate.” As I said those words, they somehow felt different than before, like they meant so much more now.

Her eyes never left mine as she rocked her hips, her lips parted as she softly moaned. I kissed her, devouring her as she rode me.

Her fingers shook, and I felt her tighten. “Oh god.” I could feel she was getting close. Her body started to shake.