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I let out a shuddering cry at the sudden fullness and at the pleasure that flooded through my veins like an electric current. He clung to my waist as we moved together, as if he wanted me close to him, even as he set a furious pace thrusting into me. My back arched, and I slammed my hips back against his. His cock was big and it hurt a little to push back against him like this, his balls slapping me with the force of his momentum, but I wanted this pain so badly. We moved together in an urgent rhythm, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper until I was gasping in ecstasy. His breathing was ragged as he drove into me, pushing us both further and further towards a peak that felt dizzyingly close.
Then it seemed to come all at once, a wave of pleasure so intense it seemed almost unbearable, and I cried out as my legs shook with its intensity. He followed soon after with his own cry of pleasure, his fingers digging into my hips as he finished with a few final thrusts before letting out a roar that he buried against my neck, biting down on my skin as he pumped into me.
We stayed like that for what felt like forever, with him panting against my throat and his knot buried deep inside me.
The sense of being a part of him washed over me, that feeling that there was no part of him that wasn't mine. There wasn't any distance between us.
This was what it felt like to have a mate.
I closed my eyes, my body still shaking with the aftershock of my pleasure. My mind couldn't keep up.
Could Shaw be my mate too?
I had too much to figure out. And yet... the same hungry need I'd felt before still ran through my body like a raw ache, a little less intense but still present.
"I can't pull out," Shaw's voice was quiet but deep in my ear. His hands ran over my thighs, then one hand found my clit and sensation raced through me so intense that I keened. "I guess you aren't done with me yet."
His cock felt even bigger now, an intensely full sensation that I stretched around, that made me tremble with pleasure and need.
Maybe I should've been sorry, but I wasn't. I ran my hands over his thighs, pushing my ass into him urgently, wanting more.
He kept working his fingers against my clit as my need grew urgently. "I was fantasizing about wooing you. About this... but it was going to be sweet."
"You don’t need to woo me.” My breath came out in soft pants between each word. “I’m already yours.”
He ran his teeth over the curve of my shoulder, and I bit down on my lower lip at the way the way the sensation echoed through every part of my body, as intense as his fingers on my clit. He lifted his head to growl into my ear, "God, don't say that unless you mean it. Because I'm alreadyyours."
My mind was spinning and I tried to think of the right things to say, but I was lost to the sensation of his hard, muscular body against mine and his powerful fingers thrusting against me. Instead, I just moaned, my legs shaking as if I were on the verge of another orgasm from just his fingers. One of his arms slid around my waist, holding me up, as his mouth continued exploring and teasing my sensitive throat.
His hand slid up the back of my neck and knotted in my hair. "On your knees."
There was a growl of alpha command in his voice, even though I knew he was just trying to keep me from falling as my body lost itself to its need. I'd heard about what it was like to experience heat, the need some wolves had to be fucked until they could barely move, but I'd never thought I'd feel this wild, unrestrained need.
My lips parted and I whimpered as I moved to my knees and braced my hands against the railing. He moved with me, still buried deep inside me. But now, his hand worked furiously against my clit as he began to pump in and out the small amount he could. His cock filled me so intensely that I didn't need much movement, not with his fingers teasing my clit until I was moaning.
He kissed the nape of my neck and I shuddered as pleasure burned through my body. I'd never felt anything like this before.
The moment was coming again, that peak of intensity.
"Come for me, angel," he whispered in my ear. "I need to feel you come around my cock."
I cried out as the climax hit me, and my body arched against him. He groaned, his pace becoming more erratic as he thrust hard into me, burying his cock deep inside me until his rhythm was broken by a deep rumbling growl. He thrust once more and buried himself as deep as he could go, then froze as the knot swelled even bigger.
I keened as it became so full I was sure it was going to split me in two. He worked his fingers against me wildly, since he was too big to thrust into me anymore, and my core squeezed wildly around him as my toes curled. I couldn't help the cry that ripped from my throat as pleasure rushed through my veins, overwhelming me. The golden lights of the fireflies flitting over the creek seemed to swell and blur until the whole world was bright. His warm seed spilled inside me, filling me, as he let out a growl against my skin, the sound rumbling through my body. Slowly, the two of us came down from that high together, back to kneeling on the cold tile. The sound of our breath and moans faded until we could hear the wind whisper around the house and the creek's cheerful noises.
He breathed in my ear, his hand brushing my hair back as he murmured softly to me as I came down from the intensity of my pleasure. "I don't know how you do that, angel."
As my body trembled, I let his arm around my waist hold my hips up to his. But the rest of my body was boneless, and I lowered myself to my elbows, resting my head against the cool tile floor of the balcony. "Do what?"
"Make me lose control. I've never..." He pressed his lips to my shoulder. His body was draped over mine, his hard abs pressed against my back. I still wore my dress, was still hiding my mark even though he knew about it, but I wished I wasn't; I wanted to feel his warm skin against mine.
"You don't do heats." They were, after all, for mates.
And Shaw had made it very clear that he was not the mate type.
I felt suddenly embarrassed as he withdrew. His cum and my slick slid down my thigh, the pungent citrus-and-salt aroma of the two combined permeating the night air.
I stood, but my knees almost gave out, and he caught me around the waist. I tried to push him away, and he frowned as he pulled me closer.
