“By the Moon Goddess, you drive me wild,” Monte rumbled, his hands roaming over her body as if trying to commit every inch of her to memory. His touch was gentle yet possessive, igniting a fire within her.
She arched into his touch, craving more. More of his hands on her body, more of his lips worshiping her skin. The sheer magnitude of her desire both thrilled and frightened her. Never before had she felt such all-consuming need for another being.
“Then take me, worship me,” she whispered into his ear, nibbling lightly on the lobe. Monte’s low growl vibrated against her skin, and she felt her excitement building, pooling at the core of her being.
As if sensing her thoughts, Monte pulled back slightly to meet her gaze. In the moonlight, his eyes glowed with primal hunger, tempered by pure, unwavering love.
“Have mercy on me, female,” he teased, a playful glint in his eyes.
“Never,” she replied with a wicked grin, her hands slipping to stroke his growing arousal. Monte’s breath caught in his throat, his eyes darkening.
“Kiri...” he warned half-heartedly, but she silenced him with another heated kiss.
“Monte, I want you... all of you,” Kiri breathed, her voice trembling with need. She saw the raw hunger in his eyes and knew she had him where she wanted him.
“Are you sure?” he asked one last time, his voice thick with barely restrained passion.
“Completely.”
Monte claimed her mouth in a sizzling kiss, pouring all his passion and devotion into the molten slide of his lips and tongue against hers. Kiri surrendered to the maelstrom of sensation, giving herself over to the wild, untamed male before her, knowing full well she was in good hands. His.
Monte’s lips met hers with a hunger she had never experienced before, causing her heart to race even faster. It was a passionate kiss, filled with unspoken promises and desires that threatened to consume them both.
“Monte...” Kiri murmured against his mouth, her voice barely audible. His response was a low growl that vibrated deep within her chest, sending shivers down her spine. She could feel his powerful arms encircling her, pulling her closer until there was no space between their bodies. Their desire for each other intensified with every touch, every caress, every stolen breath.
“Kiri,” Monte whispered into her ear, his voice husky with need. “I can’t hold back any longer.”
“Then don’t,” she replied, her own voice trembling with anticipation. “Show me what it means to be loved by you.”
As if on cue, Monte scooped Kiri up into his strong arms and gently lowered her onto the large outside couch, their bodies still pressed together.
She could feel every inch of Monte’s muscular body against her own, the heat radiating from his skin as he leaned propped on his side with hisstavfully erect.
Holding her gaze, Monte slowly trailed one hand up her inner thigh, his callused fingers leaving goosebumps in their wake. Higher and higher he went, until he reached her most sensitive flesh. Kiri held her breath, quivering with anticipation as he stroked her thighs, the pressure maddeningly light.
“So wet for me already,” he rumbled approvingly. “My beautiful mate...”
Slowly, reverently, he trailed one thick finger through her slick folds, circling her throbbing clit. Kiri cried out sharply, her hips jerking at the burst of pleasure.
“That’s it, love,” Monte coaxed, his deep voice seeming to stroke over her skin like raw silk and flame. “Let me hear you.”
He began to rub quick, tight circles around the swollen bud, sending lightning streaking through her, coiling tighter and tighter in her core. Kiri writhed mindlessly against him, her head thrown back as broken moans spilled from her lips. She was so close already, strung out on sensation, ready to shatter apart.
And then Monte pushed one long, blunt finger inside her, curling it just so, and Kiri flew apart with a keen wail. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her as he worked her through her release, his heated gaze never leaving her face, drinking in every expression of rapture.
Boneless and sated, Kiri collapsed against Monte’s broad chest, her heart hammering wildly against her ribs. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he nuzzled her hair, a deep, contented rumble sounding in his chest.
Kiri’s fingers traced the contours of Monte’s muscular back, feeling the heat radiating from his skin. His dark brown fur was soft and silky beneath her hands.
With a growl that sent shivers down her spine, Monte leaned over and captured her lips once more, his hands roaming over her body.
Monte’s lips trailed down Kiri’s neck, leaving a fiery trail of kisses that ignited her senses once again and drove her wild with need. She tilted her head back, giving him better access as a low moan escaped her lips. His tongue flicked out, tasting her skin and making her quiver.
“You drive me crazy,” Kiri breathed, digging her nails into his broad shoulders. “I’ve never wanted anyone this much.”
Monte lifted his head, amber eyes smoldering with desire as they met hers. “I feel the same, my love. You’ve awakened a hunger in me I didn’t know existed.”
He captured her mouth in a searing kiss, plundering her depths with his tongue. Kiri returned the kiss with equal fervor, craving his touch, his taste. Her body was on fire, aching to be touched by him again.
