FINLEY
I’d been through a lot of fucked-up shit in my life, and I’d done a lot of fucked-up shit too.
But I must have done something right to be gifted this mate.
Her taste was sweet, and so uniquely Emme, living up to every one of my expectations after I’d spent days listening to Kellan rave like it was a nectar of the gods.
My brother was right, though he may have underplayed it.
If she’d let me, I’d just fucking move in down here and live with my mouth on her pussy. Emme might not mind, but my brothers would have something to say about it. I’d just have to learn to enjoy my time with her, along with sharing her with them.
“Fin,” she moaned, her raspy voice sending another pulse of desire through me. When I flipped her over to her back again, she threaded one of her hands into my hair, while the other pressed hard against the car.
Being here with her in the garage felt right. This wasour spot, and to claim my mate for the first time, surrounded by engines, made perfect sense to me.
Changing pace, I buried my face and inhaled, my tongue and mouth moving faster as I attempted to keep up with the sweet nectar dripping from her. It was too good to waste, and I’d rather not have to lick the damn hood of the car. I loved cars, but not that much.
When her thighs tightened around my head, she jerked her hips, riding my mouth. I dug my hands into her luscious ass and pulled her even closer. Everything about her was so soft and lush, and I was going to die one very happy shifter.Eventually.
I certainly wasn’t ready to leave this world now that I knew this perfection waited for me every day.
“Holygoddessfuckinghell,” she cried out, arching and grinding against me as she came hard on my tongue.
I hadn’t even had a chance to slide my fingers into her slick heat, too caught up in tasting her for the first time. Not to mention my hands weren’t the cleanest after tinkering with cars for a few hours, and quick healing or not, my omega deserved better.
As she cried out again, I barely suppressed my own groan—my balls were heavy and throbbing, my dick so hard I could have hammered in a fucking nail in one swing.
Desperation to slide inside my mate clawed at me, rising with my instinct to hunt and claim—to steal her away to our cave for the rest of eternity. “Em,” I murmured, lifting my head to find her sprawled back in a heap, her cheeks nicely flushed as her lungs heaved.
“That was amazing,” she huffed, “holy goddess. You know how to eat your mate.”
A rumble rocked my chest. She had no fucking idea how well I could eat.
Pushing myself higher on the hood, I hovered over the top of her. “Are you ready for me to claim you, darlin’,” I drawled,loving the way her eyes darkened and pupils flared every time I used that pet name.
She nodded almost frantically, and I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers. She didn’t hesitate to open and taste herself, and fuck if that didn’t have my dick kicking even harder in my pants. Odds were, I wouldn’t last very long the first time, but this was only the beginning.
I planned on being inside her for most of tonight.
“I’m ready, Grouchy,” she said breathily, wearing a satisfied smile. Sliding my thigh between her legs, I nudged them farther apart, and hoped we wouldn’t slide off this fucking hood before I managed to claim her.
Her hands fumbled with the button on my jeans, and I helped her get them undone and down so I could kick them off. I wore no underwear tonight, and when her eyes locked on my dick, throbbing and leaking for her, she looked as desperate as I felt.
“I swear,” she mumbled, “my vagina is not equipped for these alpha cocks.”
As I planted my hands on either side of her head, I lowered until I could brush the head of my dick through her wet folds.Fuck me. “You take us so well, baby,” I murmured, and managed to hide my grin as her pupils flared again. Our girl liked a little praise, and I liked that look on her face. “You and your pussy are perfection, and we couldn’t have asked for a better mate. You’re built for us, just as we’re built for you. Goddess blessed.”
With each crooned word, she arched into me, until I was positioned right at her entrance, her warm heat wrapping around the tip. “I’m close to my fertile time again,” she warned suddenly, and I paused.
“Do you want me to stop?”
As impossible as it felt, with her already hugging my dick, I’d stop mid-fucking stroke if she asked.
She shook her head roughly. “Oh, goddess no. I just wanted to let you know. I shouldn’t be able to get pregnant this early, but I didn’t want to force you into anything you’re not ready for…”
Her babbling was endearing, and if that was her only concern, well… I thrust my hips into fucking heaven and had to count to twenty not to come from that first stroke. “I want to fill you with my cubs,” I rumbled, pulling almost all the way out and slamming into her again, holding her close so she didn’t slide up the hood. “I want a million babies with you and our pack, and I would start tonight if you were ready.”
She didn’t say anything as she clutched me, wide eyes locked on mine, and I got her moans and cries, which were fucking wrecking me.
