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“I love how soft you are, how full and round. I always have more than a handful, easy for me to grip when I pump in and out of you.”
She blushed but raised a brow. “Most women—especially wolves—don’t like to be called full, round, or soft, Alpha mine.”
He pinched her nipple, and her head fell back. “You’re not most women. You’re sweet and mine. And I like every inch of you. I fuckingloveevery inch of you. Never forget that.” He leaned forward and sucked one nipple into his mouth, deftly playing with the other one with his fingers. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pressing him closer. He growled softly, biting down until she froze, her heart racing.
“I’m going to feast on your tits then lick my way down to your sweet cunt,” Gideon rasped out, licking and kissing between each word. “I love the way you taste, little wolf. You’re so sweet and juicy, like a ripe peach, delectable and swollen.”
“You’re getting good at that dirty talk.” She giggled then gasped when he rubbed against the seam of her jeans between her legs.
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” he promised then did as he promised, feasting on her breasts.
She shuddered in his hold, her body bowing as she came by his touch on her breasts alone. “Holy hell. I’ve never come with you touching my breasts before.”
He grinned. “You and I have only been together for a short time,” he said, his fingers working on the button of her jeans. She lifted her bottom, helping him remove the rest of her clothes, leaving her bare to his gaze, his touch. “I’m going to enjoy finding out what spots taste the best and which spots make you shiver and come when I touch them.”
She leaned back and put one foot on his shoulder. “Taste away,” she teased, and he groaned.
“I love when you try to take control.” He grinned when he kissed the back of her knee and she gasped. “Try is the right word here. Because I will always have control, Brie. I’m not the kind of man who can give it up.”
“I wouldn’t have you any other way.”
He kissed up her leg to her inner thigh then stopped right before he came to her heat. She rocked forward, but he pulled back at her whimper, choosing instead to repeat the process on her other leg. He had both her legs over his shoulders and her pussy in front of his face, ready, wet, and his.
“Touch your breasts for me, Brie. Play with your nipples while I eat you out. I want you to feel every lick, every nibble, then come on my tongue before I slide into you.”
Her body shuddered, her eyes dark and rimmed with a ring of gold. “I’m going to come at your words alone.”
He kissed her inner thigh where it met her hip once more. “A challenge.”
She leaned back on her elbows and started to roll her nipples between her fingers. He licked his lips, the sight of her touching herself almost more than he could bear. But he craved her taste like no other and held back the need to dive inside her in one thrust. Instead, he spread her for his gaze, his hunger riding him. Her clit was swollen, that little bundle of nerves peaking out from under its hood. She glistened, wet and pink from her orgasm, but he wouldn’t allow her to stop at just one. No, instead he’d make her come at least two more times tonight, maybe more if his little wolf was ready.
He lowered his head and sucked her clit into his mouth. She bucked off the bed, and he put one hand on her hip, holding her in place. He flicked her clit over and over again with this tongue before teasing her entrance with his finger.
“Please! Gideon, I need more. I’m so close.”
He growled, the vibrations forcing a gasp out of her. Good.
He fucked her with his finger then another, all the while keeping his mouth on her, loving the way she moaned and gasped with each movement.
When she came, his name shouted from her lips, and he lapped up each drop of her arousal, not wanting to miss even that much. His body primed, he stood up and stripped off his clothes, his wolf close to the surface but the man still in control.
He was on top of her in the next blink, slamming into her in one thrust. They both called out, their bodies freezing.
“I love you,” he growled out, taking her lips. “I...” Thrust. “love...” Thrust. “you...” Thrust.
Her legs went around his waist, and her nails dug into his ass. “I love you, too. Now fuck me. Make love to me. Make me yours.”
He kissed her again, his hips moving at a frantic pace. Her cunt gripped him as she came again, but he didn’t stop. He’d take another out of her then release, but not before. He wanted her sated, full, and his for now and always.
When she came again, her arms falling to her sides, he pumped one more time then came on a roar, his body shaking. He filled her up, his hips pressed flat to hers. He wanted her marked as his, scented as his, and one day round with his child. The primal part of him shouted in triumph, and Gideon kissed his drowsy mate once more.
“Mine,” he growled. A promise. A lifetime.
“Yours,” she whispered.
“We don’t knowhis full plan,” Brie said the next morning, her hands clenched in front of her.
Gideon reached out and tugged one into his larger palm, not liking her so stressed. His wolf calmed when he felt her love through the bond. It was something he was still getting used to, but he didn’t know what he’d do without it now.
