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“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” he whispered, his hand moving to give my other breast the same treatment as the first.
My stomach fluttered at the thought that he had been feeling the same desires. I wanted to know just how long he had wanted me. Was it as long as I had been wanting him? He pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it somewhere in the darkness. His lips and tongue left a trail of liquid fire as he kissed, bit, and licked his way down my neck. My back arched deeper against him, moan after moan urging him on.
“More,” I groaned, my nipple rolling between his teeth while his hand massaged the other. “I feel like I’m on fire, Nyte.”
He rose from me, his hands gripping the waistband of my pajama shorts and lifting my legs in the air as he pulled them off. My thighs instinctively closed at the feel of cold air against my sex. I was feeling utterly exposed in a way I had never been before. His hands pulled them apart with a deep growl, his eyes glowing as the wolf inside him pushed to the surface.
I should have been terrified at that moment, seeing the predator staring back at me like I was his next meal. Instead, I felt even more excited. I allowed my legs to part for him, his shoulders pushing them farther apart as he nestled his head between my thighs.
A yelp burst from my lips as his tongue ran along my opening, circling the tip around my clit to send increased waves of pleasure straight to my core. My hips bucked against him, my body craving something I have never had before. It was something I couldn’t put words to, but from the way Nyte held me in place, his fingers joining his tongue in wringing out pleasure from every nerve in my body, I knew that he knew exactly what I needed.
“Nyte,” I cried, his middle finger sliding inside me.
“Shhh,” he hushed me, the digit moving in circles against my inner wall. “Just relax. I got you.”
I bit my lip on a whimper, my hands covering my face as I withered beneath his touch. I could feel something building inside me with every lap and flick of his tongue, as another finger joined the first inside me. He began to pump the two digits in and out of me. The motion rocked my entire body, my hands flinging out to my sides to grip the bed sheet.
I could feel the snap of something inside me, my body tightening around Nyte. Even my thighs tightened around his head, holding him in place as waves of the most intense pleasure I had ever felt washed over me.
I wasn’t a moron. I knew what an orgasm was. It wasn’t my first one, but it was the best. I laid back against the pillows on the bed, panting as I thought over all the times in the past I had touched myself. Every orgasm I brought on alone in my room. None of those moments had come close to what Nyte had made me feel, and something told me that that was nothing compared to what was to come.
“Come here.” The sound of his command nearly sent me right back into the whirlwind, my body barely able to move as I struggled to sit up. He had removed his boxer briefs already and was now sitting at full mast as he leaned against the footboard of his bed. “Put a knee at each side of my hips.”
I did as he instructed, gasping at the feel of his head of his shaft pressing against me.
“Hold onto the board behind me,” he said, resting his hands on my hips as he looked up at me. Again, I followed his directions, my fingers curling around the wooden footboard. “Don’t clench.”
Slowly, he pressed down on my hips, forcing me to sit on his cock as the head began pushing inside me. I bit my lip, my fingers digging into the wood as I gripped it harder. I could feel my body pressing against him, not used to anything so significant entering me.
“Don’t clench, little darling,” Nyte reminded me, lifting his hips while he inched me lower onto him.
I took a deep breath, nodding to him as I fought for my body to relax. He watched me breathe in and out, each exhale pressing himself deeper inside me. On the fourth breath, he jerked me down and covered my mouth with his, swallowing the cry as it ripped up my throat.
“Shhh,” he muttered. He moved his mouth, kissing my cheeks while he held me in place, my body filling so full of him inside me. “It’s okay, just relax.” He continued to soothe me, kissing my cheek and jaw. I felt a wetness on my cheek, his hand reaching up and swiping away the tear I hadn’t realized was there.
Slowly, he began to rock his hips beneath me, his hand cupping my breast and rolling my nipple between his thumb and finger. “That’s a good girl, Paige. You look so beautiful.”
I moaned at the feel of his hands on me, my heart fluttering at the words. The combination of the two helped with the shift from pain to pleasure, my body becoming used to the feeling of him inside me. My hips began to join his pace, as his hands guided me up and down along him. My head fell back with a moan, my hands still gripping the footboard.
I was grinding against his hips; a pressure formed inside me again. I felt something inside me shift. My soul lifting out of my body and looking down at the two of us on the bed. I watched myself rock my hips back and forth, his hands lifting and pulling me up and down. My head fell back with another moan, my back arching to take him deeper inside.
“Nyte,” I moaned, his fingers digging into my flesh as he picked up speed.
“Fuck, Paige, you feel so good.” He held me in place, pressing my chest against his as he drove deeper and harder into me.
“Oh, God, fuck!” I cried out, my voice muffled by the crook of his neck. I couldn’t form a coherent thought; my mind was swimming with pleasure exploding throughout my body. I could feel my body tightening around him. My back fighting against the hold of his arms, aching to pull away from the intense euphoria. Lights flashed before my eyes, and with one final hard thrust, I felt Nyte pulse, his cock throbbing as he came inside me full force.
My body collapsed, my face buried in his neck and my arms draped over the footboard, no longer gripping the wood.
“You okay, Paige?” Nyte asked, his hands rubbing circles tenderly along my back.
I smiled at his skin, nuzzling my face closer and taking a deep breath.
“I’ve never been better.” I whimpered as he shifted his hips, pulling out of me; my body somehow felt incomplete without him now.
I could feel myself being shifted in his arm; I felt us moving back to the head of the bed with my back against the mattress and the blankets covering our bodies as I held him tight. I couldn’t find it in me to regret what had just happened. Once upon a time, I had hoped to save myself for my future husband—my possible fated mate. But given who I now believe my mate to be, I was so happy with my decision to give that piece of me to someone I cared about. Someone who seemed to really care about me as well.
With that thought, and the exhaustion settling over my body, I drifted into a dreamless sleep, completely content while wrapped in Nyte’s arms. It was as if this was where I had always been meant to be, and I wanted it to last forever.
