For a moment we both froze.
Then I sucked and finally understood what the frenzy meant.
It was as if we moved as one—body, mind, and soul, in perfect harmony.
I pumped into her while she rode me hard. Sex with Zoey had always been amazing, but this was something else entirely.
Being fully connected with her and so in tune with her body and needs made me feel invincible. And I loved every second of it.
We were hot and sweaty as we devoured one another, trying to maintain that perfect connection for as long as possible.
She was growing tighter around me with each thrust, calling out my own orgasm as she neared hers.
At the last second, she released her hold on my neck and licked the spot where she’d just marked me as hers forever. I followed her lead and did the same. Her head dropped back and her movements became more sporadic.
I stood up, keeping her pressed to me and repositioned us so she was lying on the bed and I was standing at the edge so I could really look at her. God, she was beautiful like this.
“Monte!” she cried as her nails scratched down my arms. “Monte!”
I pumped impossibly harder.
In and out.
Each thrust seemed to illicit new sounds from her until at last, she squeezed around me, locking her ankles around my back, and vibrated with her release.
My cheeks hurt from grinning so hard.
I thrust again, and then once more as she whimpered, spent from our lovemaking, and gave in to my own orgasm, collapsing on top of her.
Before my body went entirely limp, I scooped her up and settled us both properly on the bed so I could hold her.
For a while neither of us spoke.
Just as I was certain she’d fallen asleep, she spoke softly.
“Well, that was different.”
“Different good or different bad?”
“Different incredible. Do you think it will always be like this?”
“I don’t know, but I’m willing to give a try.”
She giggled and kissed my chest.
My wolf was completely at peace, my body satiated, and my heart filled with joy.
“Mine.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re stuck with me now.”
“Mine, forever,” I whispered with a smile on my face.
Monte
Epilogue
One month anniversary.
