I looked down to drink in the sight of her.
“So beautiful.”
She relaxed a little until my hand slid up to cup her.
“Perfect,” I praised, watching her as my thumb skimmed over her nipple.
Her head dropped back and she closed her eyes, elongating her neck before me. As wolves that was only something one would ever do with absolute trust. My heart swelled and I leaned down to kiss her neck.
Just as she’d done to me, I found the perfect place to mark her and kissed her there, then I sucked sharply on her skin, marking her there without actually sealing our bond.
She gasped and wrapped her leg over mine, pushing herself against me.
The sensation of her being so intimately close to me made my vision cloud and my wolf surge, demanding I seal the bond.
Unsure if she was ready for that, I pushed it aside and kissed downwards until I captured her nipple in my mouth and swirled my tongue over it.
She moaned and rocked against me.
There was no more shyness or uncertainty.
“Mine,” I murmured against her as I found the other.
“Monte,” she cried out.
I knew what she needed. I just wasn’t sure we were ready for that. But then she reached down between us, pushed my boxers down and wrapped her hand around me.
“Zoey,” I moaned in a strained voice.
She started to stroke me, and I lost of sense of why I was holding back to begin with.
Unable to keep my hands gentle any longer, I nearly ripped her pajama bottoms and underwear from her as I found her soft heat.
She threw her head back in ecstasy. “Yes!” she cried out.
My emotions were tangled up with hers until I didn’t know which was which.
My fingers teased her before dipping inside. She was hot, wet, and tight.
“I need you. I need you so badly,” she whimpered.
“You’re sure?”
She nodded her head. I rolled her to her back and positioned myself between her legs.
“You’re sure?” I asked once more, because once I was inside her, there was no going back.
She answered by thrusting her hips up and taking me inside of her.
I froze, and then I growled.
It took a lot for me to keep from biting her and bonding myself to her forever, but I refrained for now and settled into a fast-paced rhythm, seeking my own release. She was right there with me every thrust.
Her whimpers and moans were driving me crazy in the best way possible.
I didn’t just want her; I needed her with every fiber of my being.
Zoey
