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CHAPTERTWELVE
Rylan let her run, loving the sound of her laughter that echoed throughout the trees. His mate. She was his, and tonight he would claim her. It didn’t matter that they just met. It didn’t matter that they didn’t know what the future held. All that mattered, was that soon he would sink his fangs into the soft, silky skin on her shoulder and claim her for eternity.
Entering the house not too far behind Amira, Rylan took the time to lock the front door and check all of the windows on the lower level. While they were home with the pride, there was still an enemy out there hunting them. He was going to do everything in his power to keep his family safe.
Making his way upstairs, he checked the windows in Walker’s room, then Willow’s, and then the spare bedroom, before walking to the end of the hall to the master bedroom. His heartbeat accelerated when he saw his mate had turned the lights on low and removed her clothes.
She stood in front of the bed, her eyes tracking his every movement as he walked slowly into the room. His hands went to the hem of his shirt, and he drew it up and over his head. Next, he undid the button on his jeans, sliding them down along with his boxer briefs, kicking them off, not caring where they landed.
He came to stand in front of her, his hand going down to wrap around his dick, his eyes on her mouth as he thought about how it would feel to have that mouth on him. Her tongue on his shaft, licking over it.
As he watched, Amira’s tongue slipped out and wet her bottom lip, her eyes going to where he held himself. She gave him a hot, sensual look that about had him shooting right there, before lowering herself to her knees and placing one of her hands on his leg.
Grabbing his wrist, she pulled Rylan away from his long, hard erection as she bared her fangs at him and growled, “Mine.”
“Yours,” Rylan agreed hoarsely, his hands going to all of the long, beautiful hair. Sliding his fingers into it, he waited to see what she would do.
Amira’s eyes darkened to a turbulent green, flickering to that breathtaking deep purple color as they elongated slightly. She leaned in and licked from the base of his cock up, twirling the crown with her tongue, and then engulfed him in the fiery depths of her mouth. He shouted her name, unable to stop the quick jerk of his hips, lodging his shaft deeper.
“Holy shit, baby. That feels so good.”
One hand slid around to cup his ass, while the other found his balls, rolling them gently as she sucked him. He let her play for a while, loving the way her tongue slid over him, how her nails dug into his skin, the little moans of pleasure that came from her.
When he could take no more, he wrapped all of that thick hair around his hand and took over. Pushing in and out of her hot as hell mouth, setting the pace, her name a deep groan on his lips. He’d never felt anything as good as her mouth on him, but he didn’t want to come in her mouth. He wanted something else strangling his cock when he came.
Holding Amira still, he put a hand on her chin and pushed down, telling her without words to let him go. She struggled at first, glaring up at him, but then let him slide out of her mouth slowly.
“Come here, baby,” he said, pulling her to her feet. “I need to be inside you. Need to make you mine.”
“Yes,” she hissed, her arms going around his neck as he lifted her up. He laid her on the foot of the bed, sliding her hips forward to the edge. Then, his eyes on hers, he placed his cock at her wet core, and ever so slowly slid in, freezing when he came to a barrier he hand expected to be there. Before he could say anything, try to slow things down, Amira arched up into him, making him push through that barrier until he slid in deep, all the way to the hilt. Rylan had to stop, flames licking over his skin, his balls pulling up tight before he even started moving. It was going to be over before it even started.
“Fuck, baby, we need to go slow. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Doesn’t hurt,” Amira panted, her eyes wide with pleasure.
“Are you sure?”
“Please, Rylan!” Amira cried, rocking her hips, clutching his shoulders tightly. She was careful not to grab him where the bullet wound was, but Rylan had shifted several times throughout the day, and was almost as good as new. And he wanted her hands all over him.
Grasping her hips tightly, he growled, “Baby, give me a minute. If you don’t stop moving like that, I’m going to embarrass both of us.”
“I don’t want to stop,” she whimpered. “I want to feel you, Rylan. Deep inside me. Your teeth in my skin, making me yours. I never want you to let me go.”
Rylan’s heart clenched at his mate’s confession, and he knew he was already halfway in love with the woman. Humans wouldn’t understand, only other shifters would. When a shifter found their fated mate, love almost always came quickly afterwards, and it sure as hell was with him.
Rylan pulled out of Amira’s wet heat, then pushed back in, reveling in the way she screamed his name when he did. Her hand went to cover the mate mark on his chest, and she lifted her hips up, moving against him, begging for more.
Drawing out, Rylan waited a moment, then pushed slowly back in. Then he did it again and again, until his mate was hollering his name.
“More, Rylan, please! Harder!”
Finding he couldn’t tell her no, Rylan began moving faster, his hips snapping back and forth, his eyes on the place where he wanted to place his mate mark. His fangs throbbed in anticipation. He wanted, needed, to claim Amira.
She arched up into him, a scream tearing from her throat, right before he felt her clench tightly around his cock, pulsing as she came. He quickly followed her over the edge, exploding inside of her.
Letting go of her hips, Rylan braced his hands on the bed beside her head and leaned down. Licking over her silky skin, he found just the right spot, and then bit down. Amira screamed again as she came one more time, flooding him with wetness as her nails sank into the skin on his back. He loved it, that small bite of pain. Loved how she shuddered underneath him, panting his name over and over again.
“Mine,” he rasped, running his tongue over the mark that would show the world she was his.
Her eyes were shimmering a deep purple as she growled, “Mine!”
“Always,” he promised, finding her lips with his. “Always.”
