Page 89 of A Wolf for Winter

She wanted that too, wanted that hard bulge to take a more active role in their pleasure instead of solely standing at attention. To be like his tongue, filling her with fire.

Lilac pulled away to kiss his neck, to bite and lick down his chest. Allen released a low chuckle as he lifted his chin and let her have her way with him. “Greedy girl.”

Lilac was greedier than he knew, and his chuckle turned into a single bark of a laugh as she shoved him down on the edge of the bed. His mirth vanished as she dropped down between his knees and peeled down his waistband. She didn’t stop there, shucking his pajama pants down to his ankles and revealing just how up she made him. Her hands glided over the fine gold hair and thick muscles of his thighs, gripping him close to his groin as she positioned herself over him.

“Lilac,” he whispered, frozen.

She glanced up to give him a coy smirk, then she plunged her mouth down on his cock.

Allen gasped, then moaned so loudly Lilac felt her entire body flood with satisfaction. She stroked his hard length over and over, swirling her tongue over that ridged, satiny head until her man was panting. His thighs quivered as he restrained himself, then his hands shot out to frame her face.

“Lilac,” he panicked. “Someone will hear.”

She lifted her head with one long, final lick that made his cock buck and rose from her knees, hiking her nightgown above her thighs. “Let them.”

Lilac straddled his lap, shivering with anticipation from the contact of her smooth thighs against his rougher ones. She reached between them to grasp him and guide him exactly where she wanted. Allen seized her wrist. “I-I don’t have a condom.”

She leaned forward, nuzzling his clean-shaven cheek until her lips drew even with his ear. By the Green Mother, he smelled amazing, from the perspiration of his excitement to the phantom scent of his cologne. The tip of her tongue and her lips captured his earlobe into her mouth, letting it release through her dragging teeth. “I’ve been taking contraceptive tea since the attic. I’m riding you bareback—any complaints?”

“No,” he said thickly.

“Good boy.”

He shivered, releasing her wrist so he could knit his fingers into her long brown hair and lift her lips back to his for another searing kiss. As his tongue plunged into her mouth, Lilac dragged his cock across her clit and to her entrance, back and forth, bathing him in her arousal. It was incredible, this building friction and excitement, and when she couldn’t take it any longer, she rolled her hips and let gravity do the rest.

Allen hissed with pleasure, seizing her waist and thrusting up to root himself deep inside her. A little cry escaped her, followed by an impatient whimper, and then she gripped his shoulders and began her ride.

Her man went feral. He tore the nightgown from her body, grazing his teeth and mouth all over her bare flesh. His hands swept across her arms, her back, her butt, memorizing the contours of her body. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Allen angled her back to grant him better access to her breasts. He laved them with his tongue, teasing her nipples with gentle bites before sucking them deep into his mouth.

“Allen,” she gasped. Lilac clung to his shoulders, the strong column of his neck—she couldn’t decide—and frantically pumped her hips.

With each slide of skin against skin, each pleasured gasp and moan, Lilac’s heart beat faster. The heat that had pooled in her belly spread, radiating out like the hundred petals of a sunflower. It flowed down her legs and up into her heart and burned anywhere their bodies were touching. She felt a strange throb in her hand, not enough to steal away her pleasure, but strong enough for her to merit a look.

The center of her palm was glowing.

“Allen,” she whispered. “Allen, look.”

He lifted his head from her breast, golden eyes widening. Lilac felt the loss of one of his hands squeezing her thigh, and when he raised it between them, the same green glow was in the center of his.

The spark!

Wordlessly, they clasped their glowing palms together, and Lilac felt a new shudder of pleasure course down her body. It wasn’t just carnal pleasure, but a binding of their souls. The knowledge that this man was hers in both spirit and body, that they were two halves of the same whole finally reunited. From the way Allen groaned, she knew he felt the same.

“I love you, Lilac,” he said, voice ragged and breathless. His hand tightened on hers. “My mate. My world.”

“Let me show you.” Lilac increased her rhythm, seeking even more friction.

Allen bucked against her, eyes screwed shut as his hand on her hip helped speed her endeavor. He hissed her name, his voice breaking mid-syllable as she drove him closer to climax.

“Yes, my love,” she urged, relishing each nuance of his approaching eruption. It was all over his face, in the tension of every muscle, in the beads of sweat dappling his chest. “Let me make my wolf howl.”

His control shattered. Allen flung his head back with a roar, squeezing so hard on her hand and thigh she thought he might leave bruises. But she didn’t care. She didn’t care because she was rushing headlong to the precipice of her own undoing, and each zing of friction between them, each rampant thrust of his hips, each hot, throbbing pulse of pleasure of his cock buried within her, was propelling her ever closer.

Allen’s eyes snapped open. They glowed brighter than she’d ever seen, even brighter than before the moment he shifted. His teeth were a flash of white before they bit down on that sensitive place she liked best, right between shoulder and neck.

Lilac screamed as two thundering waves of euphoria racked through her entire body. She felt like she was being ripped apart only to be made new immediately after, a sundering that somehow knitted her even tighter with her mate. Her Allen. She writhed on top of him, desperate to press all of her against every inch of him, but she couldn’t get close enough. Even joined, there was still a tighter bond to be had.

She sank her teeth down into the same place on his shoulder, the skin against her mouth turning unnaturally hot. Green light burst through the seams of their joined hands, and Lilac finally felt complete.