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Chapter Twenty

Maxim

Fucking hell…

Sex has never felt this good.

Nothing has ever felt this good.

Making love to Willow is intense and incredible and so damned hot I find myself fighting the urge to come almost immediately.

It’s like I’m seventeen again and in bed with my first woman, but even more overwhelming because I have the experience to know how special this is. How special she is. My heart is in her hands and my cock is hers for life, so I’d better make sure she’s pleased with it.

Forcing myself to slow down, I pull in a breath and hold it as I roll over onto my back, carrying her with me so that she’s on top with her hands braced on my chest. “You set the pace, little wolf,” I say, squeezing the delicious fullness of her hips. “Show me how you like it.”

“I like it all,” she says, rocking forward and back, finding the rhythm she prefers. “Oh, yes. This is… God, Maxim, you’re so deep inside me. I love feeling you so deep.”

“So damned sexy, baby,” I say through clenched teeth as I begin to recite multiplication tables in my head.

Because this? Her on top, riding me with her breasts bouncing and her cheeks flushed with pleasure? It’s even hotter than having her under me.

“Fuck, Willow,” I say, biting my lip hard enough to send pain flashing through my jaw as she begins to move faster. “You destroy me. Fucking destroy me.”

“No, never,” she pants, her nails digging into my chest as her thrusts grow almost frantic. “Never. I won’t destroy you. I love you, Maxim, I love you so much.”

“So much,” I echo, crying out with her as she comes, her bliss so intense, I swear I can feel it vibrating in my bones.

As she collapses on my chest, I cradle her head in one hand as I squeeze her ass tight in the other. “I love you so fucking much, baby,” I say, continuing to pulse against her with my hips, rocking into her clit, wanting to draw out her release as long as possible, to prove to her that her pleasure will always come first for me. “You are all I need. All I want. Oh, fuck, sweetheart, your pussy feels so good squeezing my cock. I love making you come.”

She whimpers and bites down on my pectoral muscle, making me growl and smack her ass before squeezing it again. “Bite me as much as you want, little wolf. I like your sharp little teeth on my skin.” I fist my hand in the hair at the nape of her neck, pulling her head back until I can watch the expression on her face as I add, “I’d also like to fuck you from behind while I put my teeth on you. Permission to mount you like my little bitch, baby girl?”

Her breath rushes out through parted lips as she says, “Yes. Make me yours, Maxim. Mount me. Mark me.”

She doesn’t have to ask twice.

In seconds I have her on her belly on the bed and I’m behind her, pushing back into her slick heat as I guide her hair to one side and fist my hand there again, holding on tight as I drag my teeth lightly over her shoulder. She shivers and I begin to move, whispering against her skin as I fuck her, “I’ve got five more minutes in me, baby. If that. I’m so close to coming in you. So damned close.” I haul in a ragged breath. “So, if you want to come again, you’d better listen up and follow instructions. Spread your legs wider and put your fingers on your clit.”

She moans and obeys, her thighs parting as she moves her hand, allowing me to drive deeper with my next thrust. She cries out in response, pushing her ass back against me as I trap a mouthful of her shoulder muscle in my teeth and bite down.

“Yes,” she pants, the fresh heat slicking her pussy and the way she writhes beneath me as I move faster proving this is getting to her as fast as it’s getting to me. “Oh yes. Yes, Maxim. Give me everything. Everything. All of you.”

I growl against her sweet flesh and obey, slamming into her cunt, hammering her so hard the sounds of our bodies colliding fill the room, underscored by Willow’s sexy-as-hell whimpers and moans. And then she screams my name and her pussy grips me so tight I have no choice but to join her at the edge of oblivion.

I come with a guttural cry of pleasure and possession, ecstasy flooding every cell as my balls tighten and my cock jerks deep inside her. Wave after wave of sweetness washes over me as I fill her with my release, the animal part of me savagely pleased that she’s taking my seed and covered with my scent.

This is how I want to keep her—bedded and sated and filled with my come and hopefully, soon, heavy with our child.

“My wolf is a neanderthal when it comes to you,” I confess against her damp, sweat-slick neck after, as we lie catching our breath.

She hums against the sheets. “How’s that?”

“He wants you under him and filled with come at all times.”

She laughs softly. “And how about you?”

I consider that for a beat, then confess, “Also pretty on board with you under me and filled with come. Sorry, not sorry,” I say, smiling as she glances over her shoulder, her glittering green eyes filled with pleasure that makes me so damned happy it’s probably sinful.

My pack and people are still in so much danger and my little sister is being held captive by two very dangerous people and their equally insane allies. But when Willow looks at me like that—like I’ve made her dreams come true—I can’t help feeling hopeful. Grateful.

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