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Chapter Fourteen

Axe

This is so wrong, so fucking wrong.

I don’t want to do this to my brother—or Diana or myself—but I can’t stop now. She tastes too damned sweet, feels too fucking good with her legs wrapped around my waist as I carry her into the shade beside the wood pile.

I fall to the grass with her still tangled all around me, groaning as the smell of her wet pussy fills my head. I reach between us, a pained, hungry sound wrenching from my throat as I feel how slick she is.

I curse against her lips as I slide a finger inside her. She’s so wet, so hot, but tight, too. I’m going to hurt her if I rush, but I can’t seem to slow down, not when she’s wiggling beneath my hand and her tongue is meeting mine stroke for stroke.

“Your body feels so good on top of me,” she says, raking her nails down my back.

I cling to the words.

My body.

Just my body, not me.

She seems to be doing a decent job of keeping this in perspective—this is just sex, just bodies, nothing more. But she has no clue about the shit that’s swirling around in my head or how long it’s been since I’ve even kissed a woman, let alone anything more.

Two years ago, the leader of my coven put a binding spell on my cock. Eloise had been trying to get me into her bed for what seemed like forever—since I was barely fifteen—but I preferred her younger sister.

And Eryn preferred me.

It was just a friends-with-benefits situation, nothing more, but I should have known better than to think that would matter to my coven leader.

When Eloise found out Eryn and I were sleeping together, she banished her sister to a much-less-desirable coven on the West Coast and bound me with a sex spell.

From that moment on, I would only be able to fuck two kinds of people—

One: Someone I loved—deeply. None of that casual affection shit for me anymore. It was true love, or my cock would remain limp and useless between my legs.

Two: My fated mate, should I manage to cross paths with her while sequestered away from the shifter world, working as a familiar.

Needless to say, I haven’t come across either of those options. Eloise has kept me so busy I rarely have time to leave coven lands, and I’ve known every witch there since I was a child. Eryn was the only one who held any sexual interest for me and even that wasn’t love, just a friendship that gradually become something more for two lonely people without many other options.

As I bring Diana over with my fingers, it’s the first time I’ve heard a woman come or been this close to bare, feminine skin in two torturous years. My head is spinning with it, but I know, somewhere in the depths of my lust-addled mind that the fact that I’m hard means something.

Something big.

I don’t love this girl—I’m not sure I even like her—which leaves only one possibility as to why having sex with her is even possible. And it’s something that could change both of our lives. Forever.

Most likely not for the better.

“We should stop,” I murmur against her lips, even as my hands find their way to her breasts and her tight pink nipples. “We should talk. We should—”

“Don’t want to talk,” she says, squeezing my ass. “I want you inside me. I want to feel you so deep in me, Axe. I need it. I’ve never felt this empty.” She moans as I tweak her nipple and squirms beneath me. “I want you. So bad. Like, a crazy fucking amount.”

I know the feeling.

Crazy.That’s what I feel as her smell, her taste, and the heat of her pussy rocking against my erection gets to be too damned much.

I lose control and the next thing I know I’m fitting the head of my throbbing cock to her slick, swollen flesh and sinking into the best place I’ve ever known.

The very fucking best.

God, I thought I knew what amazing sex felt like, but this? She’s so hot and tight, a paradise I never want to find my way out of.

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