I’d never seen anything sexier in my whole goddamn life.
When she finally came down, she was boneless, loose; her face glowing and hair wild.
I crawled over her body and devoured her mouth. I wanted to crawl inside her. My hands tugged at her hair as my mouth ravaged hers. She wrapped her legs around my waist as her fingers ran through my hair.
I pulled back and looked at her swollen lips. I almost felt bad for how rough I was being, but I saw nothing but wild hunger in her eyes.
“I have to be inside you now.”
She groaned, eyes shining. “Oh, thank fuck. I need more.”
And I vowed right then and there to give her everything.
I ran my hand down her body, savoring the velvety softness of her skin. I knew that she’d have some difficulty receiving my size, so I wanted her pussy wet and slick as possible. I pressed a finger inside her again as I kissed and sucked on one ofher peaked nipples. Her moans ratcheted up; the sound was a symphony. Her hips writhed against my hand.
I released her breast with a small pop and then licked my way up her neck as I added a second finger to her entrance.
“Let me… see you. All of you.” She murmured between my lips.
I pulled my hand free of her pussy, licked my fingers clean, then leaned up on my knees and pulled down my boxers. My cock sprang free, bobbing up to my stomach. Her eyes went wide, then wider. “Oh.”
I gripped myself. “See why?” I said, not sure if I should be proud or embarrassed.
She bit her lip, shook her head. “Wow. It will fit, right?”
I laughed, then spread her thighs with my knee, easing myself between her legs as I continued to stroke my length.
“I have no doubt my love. You were made for me.”
She stared down at where our bodies touched, the contrast between my dark tan and somewhat mottled and her pale, perfect skin so stark it looked unreal. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her pussy, gathering her wetness, hitting her clit several times until she was begging me for release.
“You ready?” I asked, voice gone hoarse.
She nodded. “Please!”
I lined myself up, then stopped, catching her gaze. “It’s going to hurt a little at first. I’ll go slow, I promise.”
When I leaned over her, she grabbed my shoulders, nails digging in just enough to let me know she didn’t want to wait.
I pushed in, slow and steady, inch by inch. She gasped, and I felt her tense, so I stilled, waiting for her to breathe through it.
“You’re doing great, sweetheart. Relax as much as you can,” I murmured, kissing her eyelids, her nose, her cheek. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
She shook her head, tears at the corners of her eyes but smiling all the same. “Keep going. Please.”
I slid in until I felt the resistance of her virginity.
“Okay, baby, this will hurt just a minute, but I’ll make it better so fast.” I started rubbing her clit as I quickly went hard into her. She flinched just for a moment as I was seated all the way.
The heat of her, the pressure, the way she gripped me—it was like nothing I’d ever felt. I braced myself above her, barely moving, just letting her get used to the fullness. My wolf sat up at attention.“Mate.”He’d made the declaration often since I’d met her, but oh, I felt it in my soul in this moment. I don’t know how this would work, but Aspenwasmy mate; there was no denying it.
I shook myself as she caught her breath, then laughed, a startled, joyous sound. “Oh my God, I’m so full of you. You’re everywhere.”
“That’s because I’ve filled you entirely.” I whispered, rocking my hips in tiny, slow motions.
She moaned, the sound low and desperate, lifting her hips. “Papa, you can… you don’t have to go so slow.”
“Yes, I do,” I said, and kissed her hard.
