He grunted in understanding and returned his tongue to my center. My hands flew to his massive head, curling into his fur as his tongue pushed into my entrance. He didn’t fill me up as much as his cock, but it was wetter and more agile in the way that he hit my insides.
He plunged the muscle inside me, fucking me with his tongue until my body felt like jelly, and another climax threatened to swallow me.
The tip of his tongue curled, hitting a secret spot inside, sending me hurtling over the edge.
The beast kept me pinned to the bed as I screamed my release then he sat back on his haunches, his nostrils flaring when we locked eyes.
My chest heaved with my labored breaths, and for an intense minute, he juststaredat me.
I was probably wearing a look fitting a bunny about to get fucked by a wolf several times her size. His gaze softened, and his grip on me turned into something tender.
The wolf was massive and scary, just like his brother had been. But there was that look in this one’s eyes that Casey hadn’t had. Something softer, meant only for a mate.
A flutter filled my chest as I deciphered that gleam in his frost-colored orbs.
Adoration.
“I’m not going to hurt you, Little Bunny.” His purr was soft and comforting, making my muscles ease. “I’ll give you what you need and so much more.”
I’d heard that werewolf’s beast forms almost had their own personalities separate from their human counterparts. What I hadn’t expected was how different the beast would be. This one was tender in the way it held me. Careful.
Who could have guessed that the monster was the sweet one?
“I— I don’t need anything from you except your mark, thanks.”
Chuckling, the beast gripped his ribbed flesh and gave it a slow pump. He ran his thumb over the head and shivered when he dipped the tip of his claw into the slit—which pushed out another tear of pre-cum.
He canted his hips and lined up the pointed tip of his cock with my center. “Oh, sweet mate. You’re going to take everything I give you.”
TWENTY
RUTH
The silver wolf’s body heat enveloped me like a fever. He arched over me, his tongue lapping up a drop of sweat. A hum rumbled from his chest as if pleased by the taste.
“I’m going to come inside you, Mate.”His tone took a dark bend. “Every drop I have to give, you’ll take until you think you can’t hold any more. I’m going to come until you’re swollen with me.”
My face torched at his words.
“You’re not to spill a drop. Understand?”
I nodded, and he purred in approval.“Good bunny.”
My breath hitched as the head of his cock slid through my folds, teasing the sensitive nub of my clit. He pulled away, and a thick string of pre-cum trailed from his slit to mine. He found my entrance again and pushed inside, achingly slowly, talking to me in that husky voice while he fed himself to me one inch at a time.
“So big…” I moaned, and he groaned as I clenched around him.
He thrust his hips, shoving the rest of him inside me with one sharp motion. My arms banded around his shoulders, and my fingers spread over his coat to feel his muscles flex as he started to pump into me.
“My new mate takes me so well.”His paw trailed up my stomach to palm my breast, his heavy brow contorting with pleasure. “Such tender insides.”
This time, when he referred to me as his mate, I didn’t correct him. I liked how the word sounded in his mouth. It sunk straight through me to settle at the place where we were connected.
He eased out, pulling another moan from me with the motion and hovered there with just the tip inside as he stared down at me with those heavy eyes. They were practically glowing now, a pale blue and flame-hot.
As I drowned in his gaze, a question that had been burning in the back of my brain bubbled to the surface. “Why me?”
He looked at me like it was a silly question. But I knew he understood what I was asking.
