He reached for her and was only truly satisfied that they were on the same page the moment his lips touched hers. A groan tore from her and she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him with a hunger that bordered on insatiable. He felt exactly the same way.
The attraction that simmered between them ignited into a passion that would have rivalled the hottest fire and it only burned brighter and more intensely the longer they kissed.
Ramon’s tongue slid along Saffy’s in an erotic dance, and she moaned, the sound going straight to his groin, hardening him almost to the point of pain. He ached for relief and could have wept in thanks when she reached between them and pressed the heel of her hand against his erection.
“Oh, Dios Mio,” he breathed.
There was no time for a slow seduction, that would have to wait until the next time they were together. He needed her, now. Their lovemaking was going to be hot and heavy and incredibly fast. If there had been any doubt in his mind about that fact, it disappeared the moment Saffy backed him towards the couch, then, when the backs of his legs hit it and he sank down on the cushions, she straddled him, kissing him harder and deeper than before.
Ramon ran his hands up Saffy’s smooth thighs until he reached the hem of her dress. He began to inch it higher, his hungry hands seemingly eager to touch every inch of bare flesh he encountered, but evidently, he wasn’t moving fast enough for Saffy. She lifted her ass so that he could pull it all the way up to her waist. Then she started in on his belt, getting it undone in a flash before starting in on the button and zipper of his jeans. Before his brain could catch up with what his eyes were seeing, Saffy had her hands wrapped around his dick, her thumb sliding over the slit.
He threw his head back and groaned, wondering how long he could last while she touched him like that—hopefully long enough to get inside her, but the way this was going, he wasn’t so sure. He forced himself to try to relax and calm down, but his damn stupid body didn’t listen.
He opened his eyes, then reached for the top of Saffy’s strappy dress, pulling it down to expose her naked breasts. He leaned forward then took one of her nipples into his mouth. Maybe if he focused on her for a while, she’d be so distracted, she would leave him alone, so he’d have a few moments to calm down and get ahold of himself. Figuratively, not literally.
He wrapped his lips around her nipple, sucking on it gently then rolled it between his teeth. She cried out, her head falling back on her shoulders.
“Ramon,” she breathed.
Damn, he liked it when she said his name all breathy like that. It made him even harder, if that was possible, and did nothing to aid his attempts not to completely lose control of himself before he’d had a chance to pleasure her.Focus, Ramon,he ordered himself. Trouble was, he alreadywasfocusing—on how damn hot his mate was. He flicked her nipple with his tongue then moved back and blew on it, enjoying the way it hardened into a tight little nub.
“Yes,” she moaned.
He moved over to her other breast, but instead of tilting her head back again, she leaned forward, placing her arms on the couch on either side of him, caging him in, and then she began to move, gyrating her hips in a slow, sensual way, almost as if she was giving him a lap dance. And he loved every second of it. She moved her hips faster, grinding herself against him, then reached for him again and it was Ramon’s head that fell backwards. She used the position to her advantage to kiss her way up his neck before finding his mouth once again.
As the kiss grew deeper, the sexual tension between them increased until Ramon thought he was going to explode right that damn minute if he didn’t get inside her. He was just about to take hold of her tiny waist to flip her over onto her back when Saffy rose up on her knees then reached between them and positioned him at her entrance. Then, without any further warning, she sank down on his length, not stopping until he was seated as deep as her body would allow. A surprised grunt fell from his lips and a low, deep moan slid from hers.
Ramon thought she might have taken a moment to adjust to his considerable girth or rocked her hips slowly and gently until she had become accustomed to the stretch. She did none of that. Instead, she lifted her hips, rising up on his length until only the tip of him remained inside her then she sank down quickly again, taking him deep.
After that, she rode him hard and fast, her moans of pleasure turning into gasps as she clung to his shoulders, her fingers biting into his shoulder blades. Part of him wished she would extend her claws and mark him so that he’d have something visible on his body to remind himself of her when he looked in the mirror, even if the mark only lasted a day or two before it healed. The other part of him was determined to imprint every second of their lovemaking in his mind, so that even when they were apart, she would still be with him.
Spurred on by the noises she was making, Ramon snapped his hips up, meeting her thrust for thrust.
Soon, however, his shifter instincts took over, his need to dominate rising quickly to the surface and he was unable to ignore them for very long. He grabbed her around the waist, holding on tight then lifted her and flipped her over onto her back on the couch. Saffy squealed in delight as he came down on top of her and cried out as he thrust himself back inside her in one long, fluid motion. Now that he was the one on top, he was able to set the pace, but the time for going slow and steady had long since passed. All he had in him was fast and rough and raw. So that was what he gave her. To his relief and sheer delight, she took it all and begged him for more.
All too soon, Ramon felt the telltale sign of his impending release, but before he had to worry about slowing down or thinking unsexy thoughts to stave off his orgasm, Saffy gasped.
“I’m going to come!”
A moment later, she threw her head back and came hard, her soaking wet core constricting around him so much, he had no choice but to follow her over the edge. As his orgasm hit with tremendous force, he roared out his pleasure, his hips snapping before finally stilling as he spilled himself deep inside her.
After he’d stopped shaking from the aftershocks, he looked down into Saffy’s beautiful pale blue eyes.
“Wow,” she whispered. “That was…”
“Yeah,” he agreed. “It was.”
He leaned down and pressed his lips against his mate’s then before he could move, his cellphone started to ring. With a soft groan, he groped into the back pocket of his jeans before sitting up and answering the call.
“Hello?”
His sister’s panicked voice flooded down the line in a rapid-fire mix of English and Spanish that he wouldn’t have been able to follow even if he wasn’t inches from his naked mate.
“Maria? Maria, calm down,” he said. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
He listened intently, his face twisting into a grimace the more he heard. “Hang tight, I’m on my way over. Call the police,” he said.
He ended the call and sprang to his feet, doing up his jeans and then pausing to shoot a tormented look at his beautiful mate.
