“No problem. We’re here.” She pointed to a cute little brick house at the end of the street. The Rocky Mountains cast an impressive shadowy backdrop. Grabbing her purse, she nearly bolted out of the truck. Dax followed, zipping up enough to be decent but not cause his raging erection any harm. They darted up her porch, hand in hand. Allie punched a number into the keypad to unlock the house. A single light shone from the living room as they walked in, casting a soft golden glow around the room.
He took Allie by the shoulders and pulled her into him, taking her mouth with his in a desperate, hard kiss. Her fingers threaded into his hair as he walked her over the hardwood floor to the couch. Her legs hit the cushion and Dax gave her a gentle shove.
Allie tossed back onto the couch with a giggle, her breasts bouncing and her hair spreading all over the cushion. Dax put one of her legs high on the back of the couch and spread the other wide, kneeling between her legs as he hiked her skirt to her waist. Her sounds deepened from amusement to passion as he pulled her panties to the side. The heady perfume of her scent drew him like a bee to honey. Gently, he used two fingers to part her pussy lips and dipped his head between her thighs. Her clit was already swollen, her slit glistening with arousal and it took all his will not to drive his cock into her right then.
Dax flicked the tip of his tongue over her clit. Allie arched in surprise, her legs falling open wider at the simple touch. Restraint wasn’t working well with him right now, so he gave up. There was a time to go slow, to savor. This wasn’t it. He gripped her hips and pulled her down to his mouth. Without mercy, he stroked her clit with his tongue until she moaned and cried out and gripped his head like a lifeline. Her nub swelled beneath his mouth, her moans becoming more desperate.
“Dax, please!” Allie threw her head back and clamped her thighs around his face. Placing the heel of his hand on her pubic bone, he slid two fingers inside. Her ass came up off the bed as he found the spot just inside her pussy that set her off the last time. Bless the G-spot! She pushed against his hand with a desperate cry as he rocked his fingers with a back-and-forth motion.
Her inner muscles tightened, and she cried out his name. His cock ached with pleasure-pain and a need so strong, he had to give in. She was about to come, and he needed to feel her do it around his cock. Still working her pussy, he used his free hand to open his already loosened zipper, then wriggled his jeans down as far as he could.
“Yes, yes!” Allie watched him, her hands making a “come here” motion when she saw him kicking off his pants. He sucked her clit between his lips in one final tease, then slowly moved up her body. Her bra tangled beneath her breasts, freeing them. Dax took one rigid, pink nipple in his mouth as he urged her legs even farther apart with his knee.
Her hot heat welcomed the tip of his cock as he pressed and held against her softness.
“Now, please, now!” Allie cried out. She grabbed his hip with one hand and tilted her pelvis upward. Dax thrust, tempering himself to let her adjust to his size. But Allie wouldn’t have it. She jerked her hips up, urging him inside with a frenzied passion. He didn’t want to hurt her, but he wasn’t going to deny her either.
He thrust deep. Their voices mixed as they cried out together. Her body stretched and tensed beneath him, her nipples grazing against his tee shirt. Allie grasped at the shirt, tugging, and pulling until he whipped it off with one hand and pressed his bare chest against her breasts. The skin-on-skin contact caused goosebumps to race over his flesh. Dax slowly withdrew and ran a palm lightly over her breast. With a hard thrust, he rubbed her nipple between his fingers and took her mouth in a deep kiss.
Allie panted as she met him thrust for thrust. Her slick pussy clamped down around his cock and the sensations were so intense, a slow tremor took over his body. He gathered Allie to him, lifting her hips as he drove into her. His length rubbed against the spot deep inside her; he felt it swell as her moans became more desperate. Dax felt barely in control of himself, as if this intimacy was out of his hands and he was completely at the will of his body.
“Dax!” Allie cried, gripping his shoulders and grinding her pelvis against his. Suddenly, her inner muscles clamped down hard around his cock as she came.
“Oh, yeah,” he groaned, riding her harder as his own climax began to unfurl.
She soaked him, her pussy tighter and slicker than ever. He felt outside of himself, with such thin control that he was about to lose it. His cock swelled, and his balls went tight as pleasure spiraled and begged to be set free. Dax tipped his head to the crook of Allie’s neck, biting her gently there as his orgasm reached its peak.
Suddenly remembering this wasn’t the Pairing, he withdrew and took his cock in his hand. Allie’s brow furrowed as a desperate sound of protest escaped her lips. Her eyes were heavy-lidded as she watched him pump his cock. He thrust his hips toward his tip sat just above her soft belly.
“Give it to me, Dax.”
The soft but firm demand sent him over. Dax clenched his jaw as he came all over the soft rise of her belly. He gasped for breath as pleasure soaked him, a spiral of blackness taking over all rational thought until he was simultaneously aware that the epic sensations had waned, and he was half lying on top of Allie with his knees on the floor.
Her fingers were loose in his hair, a soft smile on her lips as she dozed. He could only look at her, taking in the angelic beauty of her sleeping face and struggle with how hard his heart filled.
How full he felt inside.
How right.
Gently picking her up, Dax cradled her against his chest as he found his way to her room and set her on the bed. She moaned softly in a barely awake way as he stripped her bare, and then himself, before crawling beneath the covers next to her. Taking her into his arms, the full, satiated sensation inside him bloomed even more as she snuggled against him and thread her fingers into his.
If this is what his parents had had together—even an ounce—he was glad he’d waited for it.
What was life without this?
It was nothing he could ever to go back to.
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DAX DIDN’T WANT TOwake her, but he recalled she’d mentioned meeting Becks at four-thirty this morning to start working and it was already well past that.
Her unruly curls splayed across the pillow. He threaded his fingers through them, gently separating the strands as he studied her soft expression. The big, full feeling came back in his chest. It was warm and heady, and he didn’t want it to go away.
Talk about cutting it close. The moon would be full in three days’ time. He had until then to convince her to become his mate or lose his chance forever. The warmth inside him began to shrivel at the idea she’d deny him. To lose her now, when he was completely sure she was meant for him—that they were meant for each other—was more than he could bear.
He couldn’t give this up now. Not ever.
“Allie,” he whispered while giving her a gentle shake.
