Page 15 of Forever Wolf


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“Right now, it’s not enough,” I huff, tweaking his nipple.

Jace draws in a sharp breath between his teeth, his hips pumping as if he can’t help it. I reach down and wrap my hand around his cock, finding it hard, pre-cum beading on the tip. I melt against him, my body already softening at the thought of him being inside me.

Groaning, Jace’s hand dives into my panties. His next groan is deeper, more guttural as he discovers how ready I am for him.

“Yes,” I hiss as I push myself into his palm, laying back and spreading my legs.

Leaning over me, Jace’s finger slips between my folds, caressing, prodding, making me even wetter. I whimper, moving restlessly as tension climbs, tightening everything. He rims my clit, my entrance, driving me crazy. I needmore.

We kiss deeply, tongues tangling, dancing, devouring. My hand moves of its own volition, driven by the pleasure coiling deep in my core. Jace’s groan fills my mouth and I take it, taste it, swallow it. It stokes the fires of the desire that are consuming me, taking me higher. Closer.

And he isn’t even inside me yet.

“That’s it baby, come for me,” he says through gritted teeth, thrusting into my hand. “We need to take the edge off.”

“Fuck that,” I growl, pushing him back and throwing a leg over his hips.

With one swift movement, I impale myself on Jace’s glorious length, right down to the hilt. We both groan at the contact. At the delicious burn.

At being whole again.

“Carli,” Jace grits out, his hands on my hips, his neck straining. “We…”

I don’t wait to hear what he wants to say. To give him a chance to slow down this freight train of passion. Bracing my hands on his shoulders, I lift my hips and slam back down, throwing my head back at the exquisite pleasure that I’ve breathed too long without.

Then I do it again. And again. Without once holding back.

I look down as Jace stares up at me, breathing hard, fingers digging into my hips, eyes so hot I almost combust there and then. Panting, I smile as I continue to ride him. Nothing has ever felt so good. So right.

I’m claiming my man in all the ways I’ve wanted to, but haven’t been able.

I’m claiming my mate.

Chapter8

Jace

She’s glorious. Breathtaking.

And totally fucking owning me.

Never realizing she had me from the first moment I set eyes on her in my house, muttering to herself as she checked off her list.

I slide my hands up her hips as she smiles down at me, a siren, a vixen, the mother of my child. I run my hands over the stomach that has the slightest mound, so soft and beautiful. Up to those breasts that are fuller, the nipples a darker shade of blush. My control is hanging on by the thinnest of gossamer threads…

“Jace…” Carli reaches out and I take her hands. Our palms press together, our fingers weave. Our gazes lock and don’t let go. “I need you,” she pants.

Her words are my undoing. I want to give this woman everything. Every part of me.

She pumps those hips and I thrust up to meet her. The room fills with the sounds of our bodies meeting, our moans and groans and shuddering breaths, our murmured words of love. I feel her orgasm coming, her walls convulsing and clenching around my cock. I welcome it. Crave it.

Lose myself to it.

Carli throws her head back, her whole body rippling and trembling as she comes undone, grinding that pulsing pussy onto my cock. My own release is ripped from me, my seed torpedoing into her in hot waves that tear me apart in the most delicious, unforgettable ways. A broken groan drags from my chest, one that’s almost drowned out by Carli crying out my name.

Our hands clamp tightly together, riding this storm of pleasure together, giving and taking and straining and claiming as our love gifts its peak, then the splendor of being there, together, on the other side.

She collapses onto my chest, breathing hard. I wrap my arms around her, kissing her shoulder, her neck, the edge of her mouth. “Are you—”

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