Page 16 of My Elusive Mate


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And he slid his hands under her butt and lifted her. He licked the flesh he’d touched mere seconds ago. The lap of his tongue was light, and it danced across her skin, firing sensitive nerve endings to life. He concentrated on a tender spot, and decadent pleasure shot through her. A purr emerged from deep in her throat—one sound that meant she was thrilled. Marcus continued to lick her, but he also slid a finger inside her, and these sensations combined until everything contracted into a tight ball. An instant later, that mass exploded, and her body pulsed in time with her rumbling breaths.

Marcus pulled back to study her. She felt the weight of his stare and realized she’d closed her eyes. She opened them and met his sparkling gaze and bright smile.

“How was that?” He released her hips and let her drop to the mattress. Another purr escaped her.

“I liked it, but I thought there was more.”

“There is,” Marcus said. “Are you ready for me to show you now?”

“Yes.” And she was excited about it. While she’d seen other men in the town, not one of them had tempted her to try the situations she’d witnessed on TV. Until Marcus.

“Right then. Lie on your back. Yes, like that. Now, part your legs for me. Ria?”

“Yes.” Her gaze shot to his face.

“If you want me to stop, all you need to do is tell me. Or if I do anything you don’t like, let me know, and I’ll stop.”

He was more powerful than her but didn’t frighten her. Everything about Marcus appealed to her—his wolfish scent, his appearance, his smile, and his honest eyes. She could tell a lot about a person from their eyes and seldom was she wrong.

“Ria? Did you hear what I said?”

“Marcus, I want this. I need you.” Nothing but the truth.

“Thank the stars,” he said.

He stroked and kissed her everywhere, but when she tried to return the exploration, he guided her hands back to the mattress.

“Why can’t I touch you?” she demanded, stymied for the third time by his determination and superior strength. Not that he was hurting her. He merely gripped her wrists and refused to let her move.

“Because if you touch me, there’s a danger I’ll lose control and simply take you. I want you to crave me and your body to be soft and ripe with wanting. Hurting you is not an option.”

She stared at him, weighing his words, and discovered truth and honesty. “The men on TV don’t linger and move slower than the snails in my garden.”

He huffed out a laugh and attracted her attention to his chest. Of course, her gaze wandered downward and stilled at his erection.

“Your male part is in a hurry.”

He snorted, this sound carrying humor, and kissed her mouth, sipping at her lips and distracting her with his fingers at her breasts. He squeezed her nipple to a point shy of pain, and that minor irritation darted down her body, making her hips lift restlessly and her flesh throb with a needy hunger.

She settled her hands on his shoulders, pleased that he’d released them. His skin was warm to her touch, and his wild pine scent surrounded her.

He parted their lips and reached over to get something. Ria’s eyes widened as she watched him roll a condom down his shaft.

“It’s time,” she said with a grin.

“It is.” His eyes glowed golden, and she thought she spotted the flicker of his wolf peeking out at her. A hum rumbled up her throat, a sound of happiness and acceptance.

“Now remember this. The first time can be painful, and I’ll do my best not to hurt you too much.” He fitted his cock to her and pushed.

Ria held her breath, waiting for the pain, but it didn’t come—at least not in the amount she’d expected.

“Okay?”

She nodded and gripped his shoulders. She wanted his mouth against hers again and decided there was no reason to wait for him. Ria pressed her lips to his and kissed him in the way he’d shown her. To her immense satisfaction, he groaned, and his hips surged forward, forcing his cock deeper. Her hands tightened on his shoulders, and he stilled.

“Keep going,” she said against his mouth. “I like this. It feels amazing.”

He withdrew a fraction before sliding fully inside her. A sense of fullness assailed her, but it wasn’t unpleasant—not when he twisted to the right. He rubbed against a spot that had her gasping and quivery with acute anticipation.

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