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When he kissed her neck, his lips trailing along her skin, she exhaled, her body giving up the fight. She felt like a puddle on the sofa, ready to say yes to anything he suggested. His stubble brushed her skin as he kissed down to her collarbone.He moved in closer, forcing her slowly back on the sofa, his huge frame enveloping her. Damn, the man even smelled good.
Willa reached up and held his shoulders as he used his lips in wicked ways.
“I can feel your desire. You’re ripe, Willa. I know what you want. Don’t fight this.”
How could he know? Did being horny have a scent? If it did, she was screwed.
His voice teased her, pulling her deeper into oblivion, so masculine and rich. She closed her eyes. “Yes,” she whispered.
She felt him unbuttoning her sweater. Her nerves warred with her wanton desire, but her need was too strong to stop him.
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Xander finally had his mate in his clutches. Her scent was irresistible, her pheromones practically begging him to fuck her. To breed her.
The pull between them, even though they’d only just met, was undeniable. It was fate working, the gods finally granting him his life mate.
After removing her sweater, he groaned. Her body was so full and lush, impossibly addicting. He kissed lower, going to her cleavage, breathing her in. Xander cupped one of her big tits, rubbing his thumb over her nipple. She was innocent, every new touch making her body jerk in response. Every subtle hitch in her breath made his cock harder.
He craved to take her sweet innocence, to make her his for all time to come. But he’d do this right, make her beg for him to claim her. He wanted his mate to come freely, to cement their bond as mutual life partners. The only place he wanted to be a monster was in bed, where he planned to fuck her hard and long.
Xander removed her clothing, layer by layer, revealing her soft, pale skin. When he attempted to slip off her panties, the final layer between them, she set her hand over his.
He sensed a spike in adrenaline, her fear peeking through the fog of lust.
He moved to his knees on the floor in front of the sofa, cooing to calm her. “Don’t hide your beautiful body from me, Willa. Let me show you how good this can really be.”
She tentatively removed her hand, her chest heaving.
It was time for his breakfast, a feast made for an alpha. Xander spread her thighs, her pink virgin pussy glistening with arousal. He had to stifle a growl, his wolf in complete approval of their mate.
“Perfect,’ he muttered.
Xander tentatively licked her pussy, lapping at her folds for the first time. She squealed, her arms flailing out to the sides. He spread her wider, holding her legs apart with his forearms as he penetrated her with his tongue. She tasted like wild honey, a flavor just for him. It made him ravenous with the need to fuck her, but he restrained his desire.
“I’m going to eat your pussy, Willa. You were made for me alone. I’m not stopping until you scream my name, until you come all over my face.”
“Oh, God.” She squeezed the cushions, her knuckles turning white. Her eyes were closed, her head tossed back.
His woman was wet, her entire body in the near throes of an orgasm. He savored her, suckling her swollen clit into his mouth and rolling it over his tongue. Xander was thorough as he pleasured her. Without removing his mouth, he reached up to palm her breasts, so soft and full. He was in sheer heaven.
Her pants started to come faster, and she writhed beneath him. He waited with anticipation for the moment she reached orgasm. It was important for her to know the pleasure he could provide in so many ways. He would be at her beck and call for the rest of his life.
She arched up. “Xander!”
It was music to his ears as she chanted his name, all inhibitions completely lost. He sucked on her clit until every orgasmic contraction faded away.
He leaned back, still on his knees. A light flush covered her body, her eyes were dilated, and her lips were swollen. She was beautiful. He loved seeing her naked rather than covered head to toe in polyester and yarn.
Once she accepted him as her mate, he would make sure she had the best of everything, including clothes made of the finest materials.
“Now you can’t deny we’re made for each other.”
She was still speechless.
“I’ll pick you up tonight after work.”
“Huh?”
