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She kissed him before he could change his mind.
TWENTY
CANAAN
Elizabeth was going to be the end of him.
Make love to me.
If only it were that easy, but how could he deny her? How could he walk away from his mate when she was all but pleading with him? Another man … a better man … might walk away, but Canaan was powerless against his attraction for Elizabeth.
He didn’t want to fight himself.
Canaan wanted to prove to Elizabeth that he was the man for her, but he hadn’t intended to usesexas part of the seduction. It was way too much to want. Too much to hope for.
Or so he had thought.
“Elizabeth,” he growled against her mouth. “I don’t think you know what you’re asking me ….”
“Of course I do,” she replied, placing her hands under his white T-shirt. “I might only be human, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know what I want.” She kissed him again, and Canaan threw caution to the wind.
If Elizabeth wanted him right now, he would take what he could get.
He would make it the best she’d ever had, and she would never forget him. Never forget their time together. He didn’t have to make it easier for her to leave him.
Canaan quickly took off his shirt before going for Elizabeth’s. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. He gently tweaked her nipples as he marveled. “I thought you were dressed for the day.”
She shrugged in his embrace. “I hate bras. I usually only put it on right before I head out the door.”
“You won’t get any complaints from me.” He leaned down and drew one sensitive nub into his mouth. Elizabeth arched into him, offering up more of her tender flesh. He sucked hard before moving to its twin. While he was feasting on her breasts, Elizabeth cupped his erection, rubbing at it through his jeans. It was soon too much.
Canaan stood, gently placing Elizabeth on the bed. He slipped off her leggings and grinned when he spotted her lacy black thong. “I figured this is what you wore,” he growled, tracing the material of her moist heat.
She blinked up at him. “You’ve been thinking about what kind of panties I wear?”
“All. The. Time.” He pressed a kiss to the scrap of material, making Elizabeth gasp in surprise.
“Canaan!”
“What?” he chuckled, sliding the thong down her legs. “You asked me to make love to you, and that’s what I’ll do,” he growled. “I am going to savor every inch of you, Elizabeth.” His fingers drew along her dewy sex, making her shiver in anticipation. “I am going to make you scream my name so you will remember this day forever.”
“Oh,” she gasped, “but it’s morning, and we have a lot to do.” Canaan ignored her and pressed a kiss to her mound. Her breath caught. “We don’t have time,” she weakly fought.
He grinned at her surprise. “Did you think I would rush through this?”
She blushed deliciously deeply. “Well, no. Not exactly, but I didn’t think it would be …”
Canaan pressed a finger to her mouth. “This? It’s not about mates or about what we could be to each other. Right now, it’s just about you and me. Canaan and Elizabeth.”A wolf and his moon.
He spread her legs wide with a growl. Canaan took a long swipe of her core, taking his time. He repeated the motion over and over, each time, barely stroking her clit. Her hips arched off the bed, desperate for more. Canaan wasn’t done teasing her. He moved away from her sex and kissed his way down her leg, and completely removed her panties. Only when she was completely nude did he return his attention to her heated core.
He grazed the sensitive nub with his fingers before teasing her entrance with one digit. He slowly pumped his finger inside her tight heat, closely followed by another. As he moved in and out of her, Canaan pressed his lips to the apex of her thighs. With a deep lick, he parted the folds and settled his tongue on her clit. Elizabeth cried out in pleasure, her hips bucking from the sensation.
He repeated the motion, laving and lapping at her until she quivered under his touch. Canaan continued to lick and suck until Elizabeth panted his name, her fingers digging deeper into his hair. Her core clenched his fingers, a clear sign she was on the edge. He increased the rhythm of his fingers and the pressure of his tongue on her clit.
Elizabeth cried out in passion, repeating his name. Canaan continued to devour her, relishing the pleasure he gave his mate. The picture of Elizabeth coming on his tongue would be burned into his memory forever.
“Canaan,” she gasped. “I want to feel you inside me.”
