Page 22 of Wolf Laws


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“Stay,” I request.

For a second I'm terrified he'll still go, but he nods, then loosens his collar. Without removing the hand from my back, he unbuttons his shirt and strips it from his body. He slips down onto the mattress with me and wraps his arm around me. I snuggle close and wait for sleep.

And wait, and wait, and wait...

TEN

Max

Dawn breaks gently,shafting pristine morning light through the blinds of the motel room. Asha lies still beside me, her breathing slow and deep. The breath of untroubled slumber.Finally.

It took nearly all night for her to accept sleep’s grace. Little twitches against my arm informed me that she kept startling awake every time she began drifting off. When at last I felt her still beside me, I allowed myself to get a little shuteye, albeit shallow.

Her eyes flash open, and I suddenly find myself swimming in their blue depths. I don’t know what to do, so I hold steady, unsure of where her mind is. Not sure of how fragile she still feels.

To my surprise, she leans up and kisses me. It’s soft, gentle, almost like a thank you for the night before, but she never needs to thank me. This woman has my heart. Hell, she might have my soul too, with the way my wolf seems to love her.

I would do anything for her, a hell of a lot more than just a night of holding her.

But then, our kiss deepens, and every muscle in my body stiffens, including my dick. I’m trying not to let my mind go to dirty places when she might not realize what she’s doing to me. It’s not until her hand slides over my stomach and down to my boxers that my blood starts humming in anticipation.

Her hand feels tiny as it wraps around my hard length, but the strength of her grip is enough to send my head spinning. She strokes slowly, unevenly, as if teasing me, but it’s not a teasing touch. It’s a torturous touch from a woman who can seduce me without a word.

When her lips part, my tongue sweeps inside, and a possessive hunger fills me. I want to mark this woman. Brand her. Show the world she’s mine and only mine. The impulse to do so is strong enough that a shudder rolls through me, and I have to dig my hand into the mattress to hold myself back.

No one brings out my shifter side like Asha.

I know what I want. I want to slide into this woman, fill her with my cum, and make certain she smells like me. But I need more than that. I need her scent to surround me.

Rolling her onto her back, I slip her underwear off and toss them across the room. I push her hand away from my cock, and slide down her body. She makes a small sound as I spread her thighs with my hands, and then I’m between her legs. Licking my way down her slit, drawing a gasp from her lips when I press my tongue deeper, tasting her sweet, sweet body.

Goosebumps erupt on my skin, and I press my face in deeper, licking, sucking, and tasting my sweet mate. Loving the scent of her. Loving wrapping myself in her.

The muscles in her thighs quiver. Her legs try to close, but using my shoulders I force them to stay open. She moans my name, and my cock twitches with a need to release, but I’m not done yet. When I find her clit, I circle it with my tongue, then suck.

She cries out and grabs hold of my hair. Pushing me deeper.

I oblige, going crazy, feasting on her, and her moans and cries turn me the hell on. Finally, I feel her body shudder, and then she’s bucking against my face. Riding me so hard, with such desperation, that it’s taking everything in me not to explode.

Screaming my name, she goes crashing over the edge, but I don’t stop. I just keep feasting on her until her hands grow loose in my hair, and she collapses back.

Fuck.I pull myself away from her, changing my view, spreading her pussy, and staring at her as she lays back.She looks like a satisfied woman. Just the way my woman should look. Beautiful and erotic in a way I’ve never seen a woman before.

Sliding up her body, I pull her shirt off, then slip out of my boxers. Moving to her breasts, I start sucking. Enjoying. Feeling the weight of her perfect breasts in my hands.Mine. These are fucking mine!

She sighs and tangles her hand in my hair again. I like the way she seems to have relaxed under my touch. And my wolf likes it too. There’s something beautiful about my mate trusting me so much.

“Max, come inside me,” her words are soft, coming out in a rush of breath.

And I’m more than happy to obey.

I climb on top of her, spreading her legs even further. My cock nudging her wet opening.She’s fucking ready for me.

Without hesitation, I plunge inside, and even though she’s wet and ready, she’s also tight. So tight that I nearly blackout from the incredible feeling of her squeezing my most sensitive nerves. I have to take several deep breaths to keep from embarrassing myself and spilling my seed like a horny teenager, but it works. I draw back, then plunge in deeper. Over and over again. Thrusting so hard and fast that stars dance in my vision.

This is what I fucking needed.There were women before Asha, but no one like her. No one I had to have. No one where I’d lose my mind if I lost them.

Damn it. Maybe she is my mate. I don’t know.

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