His big green eyes shimmer with emotion, and he grabs me, kissing me hard. I wrap my arms around his shoulders and kiss him back, and we slip onto the floor.
“So, you really want to stay?” he asks. “I’m ready to do the right thing here, no matter what. This pack needs some serious repair, but I won’t hold you back.”
I shake my head, laughing. “Sorry, you’re not getting rid of me that easily. I want to help the pack, too. Finally get this place back on track, just like Talon would have wanted. And no matter what else happens, I’m sticking with you whether you like it or not.”
“Hmm,” he mutters, through short, firm kisses. “Lucky, I like it, then.”
I grab him, giggling as we roll across the floor. I come out on top and pin his arms, kissing him deeply. Shawn wriggles under me, and I can feel him getting hard.
“What is that?” I ask, sliding my hips back and forth. “I didn’t think you carried a weapon.”
“I have one built in,” he says seriously. “It’s a multi-use tool.”
I giggle as I hold him down, and he struggles against me, going limp in my grip.
“You got me,” he says. “You overpowered me. I’m helpless.”
“I doubt that,” I reply, kissing him softly. “But I definitely have got you.”
I run my hands down his arms, sitting up as I trail my fingers across his chest. I shove back the loose, sleeveless robe he threw on when we arrived back in town, and he stretches his arms above his head, flexing for me.
I smile, digging my nails in just a little as I stroke his chest, watching goosebumps fly across his skin. Leaning back a little, I reach up and pull the straps of my mostly ruined dress off my shoulders.
Shawn’s eyes widen, and he stares at my breasts. I rock forward, capturing his hands again as I smother his face with my breasts.
I hear him moan under me, wriggling and turning his head as he tries to find my nipples with his mouth. I writhe above him, gripping his waist with my knees as I keep his hands pinned to the floor.
Heat builds between my legs, making me thrust my hips back and forth. I can feel his hard cock teasing my pussy as I move. The throbbing ache begins to obliterate all other sensations as I let go of his hands and lean back to try and put more pressure on my clit.
“Thank God,” Shawn whispers. “I was about to run out of air.”
“I didn’t hear you complaining,” I giggle.
“Oh, don’t get me wrong,” he says. “I was going to die a happy man.”
I lean down and kiss him, holding on to his shoulders while rocking my hips back and forth. I can feel his cock sliding against the slick folds of my pussy, teasing my clit and getting close to the opening.
“Sorry if this is teasing you,” I whisper against his lips. “I’m just experimenting.”
“I’m all kinds of good,” he chuckles. “By all means, use my cock any way you see fit.”
I grip his shoulders even more tightly, shifting my hips back and forth to change the pressure from my clit to the lower lips. Both parts of me are throbbing and aching with an intensity I’ve never felt before, and the anticipation is almost as good as the absolution.
“That’s it,” Shawn says. “I changed my mind.”
He grabs my shoulders and hooks one leg over my hip, flipping us over. I let out a short shriek as he slams me against the floor, pinning me and kissing me hard.
“Can’t wait,” Shawn says breathlessly, reaching down between our legs.
I feel his cock pressing against me, and with one sharp thrust, he slides inside, joining us together. A wave of pleasure slams through me as I throw my head back, opening my hips as he pins me against the floor with his body.
Deep within me, my muscles coil around his, the throbbing ache inside meeting the pressure of his cock and causing waves of pleasure to run through me. Shawn presses his hips forward even further, and I wrap myself around him, gripping him with my legs and arms as I accept him into the deepest part of me.
“I love you,” he whispers, and the waves of pleasure that run through me make me lose all my strength. I cling to him desperately as my inner muscles spasm, clenching his cock while I cling to him, my body trembling from the intensity.
“I love you, too,” I whisper against his cheek, wrapping my arms around him as my strength begins to return.
Shawn leans back, looking into my eyes as he starts to thrust in long, slow strokes. I feel every single inch of him as he controls his body, sliding all the way out and then back in, drawing out every single moment of pleasure and never breaking his gaze.
