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“Please, mate,” I beg him, and he grins at me, it’s filled with teeth and filthy promises.
I spread my legs so he can see how wet I am and before I can take a breath, he practically dives between my thighs. I can feel the stubble on his jaw against my inner thighs and I’m pretty sure his tongue feels a little rough as it slides up my slit, collecting my arousal for his enjoyment.
He growls against my dripping pussy and my body shudders at the sensation. I can already feel pleasure coming toward me like a tsunami on the horizon. I know when it crashes into me, I’m going to be forever changed.
Tristan devours me. His voice is muffled, “You’re the most delicious thing I’ve ever tasted little mate.” He growls, his wolf right there with him, “My Serenity.”
My stomach clenches as white spots dance in front of my vision. Am I holding my breath? I probably shouldn’t do that. I try and breathe, but it’s labored, and I find myself panting. Or is that my wolf? Honestly, it’s hard to tell at this point.
The sparkling tingles I feel whenever we touch are threatening to drown me. What a fucking way to go.
As I grip Tristan’s hair, I grind my hips against his mouth, moaning, “Yes, my Alpha, right there. Fuck,” I gasp as my vision whites, my body goes stiff, and the wave hits me.
My orgasm pitches and rolls, it consumes and destroys. I shiver against the bed, Tristan’s firm grip on my hips the only thing grounding me. I need it, and him, desperately.
When he crawls up my body and settles his weight over me, my eyes pop open. When did I even close my eyes?
Tristan smirks, “I think it was while I was giving you an orgasm that had you seeing stars.”
I blink up at him, my brain still melty and not at all back online. Huh. I must have said that out loud.
My mate kisses my lips softly and whispers, “You did.”
Oh shit. Okay. “You broke me,” I croak.
His hearty laugh blankets me and I find myself smiling at my gorgeous, strong, proud, worthy mate. My gift from the goddess. I wrap my arm around his neck and tug, bringing him down to me so I can kiss him, needing the connection, needing him.
I feel his cock slide through my pussy lips, and he growls in approval. “So wet, my little mate,” his words are lisped, and I feel one of his sharp canines nip at my chin before he kisses along my jaw and down my neck. “Can’t wait to mark you, mate,” he growls.
I arch my back, pressing my tits against his chest and the smattering of hair there has my nipples begging for more. When he nudges my entrance with the head of his cock, my legs fall open.
“I want you inside me, Tristan. I need it. I ache for you. Please,” I keen.
His jaw clenches as he starts to push inside of me. I had his dick in my mouth, I know how big he is and yet it feels so much bigger as he starts to fill me. Is that normal?
My fingers start to shift, my claws digging into his shoulders as he slides deeper and deeper inside of me. The way he pauses at my virginity, has me meeting his gaze. I can see the love he has for me, it’s right there in his green depths.
“You’re mine. Mine to love. Mine to protect. Mine,” he grits out the words, his upper lip stretching across his canines and making him look monstrous. I don’t mind one bit. “I give myself to you, my mind, my body, my soul, my heart. It’s always been you and it will always be you.”
“I love you, Tristan. I will always love you. I’ll stand by your side and be the Luna your pack deserves. I’ll be loyal to you and be your light when things seem too dark to bear. You’ll be my shelter when I need safety. I’m yours and you’re mine,” my words are breathy, but they come from the deepest part of me.
Our eyes stay locked together, reflecting our love as they glow, our wolves peeking out. When Tristan punches his hips forward, I gasp, but it’s in pleasure. I’m ready for my mate. I’m ready for everything.
He slams his mouth down onto mine, holding still inside of me and giving me a moment to adjust. When I can’t take it anymore, I wiggle my hips and the growl he lets out has the hair on the back of my neck standing up.
This is my mate.
This is my Alpha.
Tristan’s movements are slow at first. I can feel the moment he lets go and gives himself over to his instincts, to his wolf. I meet his thrusts as best I can, wrapping my legs around his hips and submitting to my mate.
That pleasurable wave starts to build, coming closer and closer to shore. I know it’ll be even more intense this time. I welcome it. I want it.
“Please,” I gasp. “Tristan, harder. I need you.”
He grunts, his teeth grinding together as he buries his face in the crook of my neck, his hips moving faster and harder. The smacking of our skin gets louder along with my wailing moans and his animalistic groans.
It’s a beautiful song, one I never knew would be a favorite of mine. I’m in awe of this man. He waited for me, putting me first ahead of himself. That was enough to have me falling in love with him, but then he saved me. He came for me. He supports me.
