Page 31 of Moon Mated


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“I love you, Pearl. With every fiber of my being, with every breath I draw, and every beat of my heart. My existence begins and ends with you.”

She smiled, happiness clear in her eyes as they twinkled with unshed tears.

“I love you too,” she whispered, tears slipping down her cheeks. I wiped them away, knowing that I’d be wiping far more in my future but looking forward to every moment as long as she looked at me like she did now. With utter trust and adoration.

Our lips met again in a less urgent way. I wanted to show her that I loved her with my body. Words only went so far. I didn’t want Pearl to have any doubts about where she belonged or how much she meant to me.

My hand slid down to her thighs. I caressed her soft skin while my tongue slipped between her lips. Gently, I pushed her legs apart, breathing in her gasp of anticipation.

I paused, debating what I should do first. I wanted to taste her again, feel her legs clamp around my head as she shuddered with an orgasm tipping her over the edge. My cock jerked like it was reminding me that it was still there, ready and verging on pain.

Before I could make a decision, Pearl’s hand came between us, her fingers wrapped around my dick. She pulled, guiding me forward, and I followed without question. She slid the head through her wet folds, and I saw stars. I groaned, resting my head on the bed and trying to get a grip.

“Keep going,” my mate encouraged, moving my cock up and down.

I grunted, unable to form words as she moved me to where she wanted me. Pushing forward, I gasped as I entered her, using gentle thrusts until I was all the way seated inside her. My arms trembled at the feel of her surrounding me. I wanted to pull back and plunge back in, but I needed a second.

Pearl held on to my shoulders, her breathing rapid. I froze, trying to adjust. She arched under me then squirmed, and for a second, I thought I was hurting her, until I felt her inner walls relaxing around me. Fuck me. She was adjusting too.

I fought the possessive growl that had worked its way up my throat. The last thing I wanted to do was scare her with my enthusiasm. I wanted her so badly that I was having trouble with my control. My wolf wanted to step in and complete the mating while I wanted to savor every second.

After a moment of indecision, my wolf backed off, letting me resume control. A shiver ran down my spine when I pulled back then surged forward. We both groaned loudly, the friction almost more than I could handle.

Gritting my teeth, I withdrew until I was almost out before pushing forward again. The slow movements were as torturous as waiting inside her had been. Her fingers dug into my shoulder muscles as she gasped and moaned.

Emboldened, I withdrew and thrust in slowly at first, drinking in every breath and sound that my mate made. My lips found hers as I loved her, taking my time as I moved in and out. She kissed me back between sighs. Every time she said my name, I couldn’t help but pick up speed, which caused her to make more noise.

I pushed myself up, looking down at my mate, who stared at me with eyes full of desire and lust. A tingle ran along my spine as I quickened my pace, her legs clamping around my hips, encouragingly.

Pearl gasped when I hit a spot inside her, making her moan my name and beg for more. She arched her back like she couldn’t get close enough. I bent down, drawing one of her puckered nipples into my mouth as I continued a steady rhythm, making sure to hit the spot that made her shake.

Her fingers dug into my ass, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my skull. This was too much and not enough all at the same time. I redoubled my efforts, needing her to orgasm, needing to see her so overtaken by pleasure that only I could give her.

Before long, she was crying out with every move I made, her muscles quivering as I brought her to the edge. I scraped my teeth over her sensitive nipple, knowing that she was right there and just needed a little more stimulation.

“Rylan. Oh, Rylan.” She cried out then shuddered, the movements different from the orgasm before. Her muscles clamped around my cock, making sparks dance in my vision as pleasure rolled through her.

She pushed her hips up, meeting me thrust for thrust prolonging her climax until she was yelling, begging me not to stop.

As if I could. Whatever my mate wanted, she would get.

Chapter Sixteen

Pearl

The orgasm gripped me so hard that I was having trouble letting go. Wave after wave of intense pleasure spread from where Rylan and I were connected. I felt like I was locked in a pleasure loop with no end in sight.

After what felt like hours, my body relaxed, causing tears to gather in my eyes and slip down my cheeks. I had never experienced anything like that. It had consumed me. Mind, body, and soul. I didn’t know where I started, and he ended. It was intense, so incredible that I was mildly frightened by it.

Something rubbed over my cheeks, whisking away the tears. I blinked open my eyes. It was a chore just to move that much. Rylan’s stormy-green eyes met mine, his eyebrows scrunched together in worry, but I could also see his satisfaction.

“Hey,” he said softly, caressing my cheeks again. “Are you okay?”

“That was…” I giggled, overcome by all that I had just experienced. “It was incredible.”

The corner of Rylan’s lip rose as he smirked at me. The worry was gone, overshadowed by the smug look on his face. I returned his smile while I stretched out my legs, realizing we were no longer connected. I frowned, trying to remember when he pulled out and why.

“You were crying,” Rylan said gently, like he’d plucked my question straight out of my head.

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