Page 25 of Healed By My Mate


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“Christian!”Quinn mewls, her fingers tangling in my hair.

She clamps down around me, and I’m a goner.I moan as I come inside her so hard that I almost pass out.

I collapse onto the bed on my side, rolling my mate with me so I don’t have to pull out.Quinn sprawls across my chest, breathing hard.I kiss the top of her head, stroking my hands over her back.

For the first time in days, my wolf is happy and quiet inside me.I can feel his contentment, and I relax.

I smile as I look out the window and see that the full moon is now shining brightly in the sky.

“What now?”Quinn asks, propping her chin on my chest to look up at me.

“Well, we have all night…”

She grins as I roll her under me again.

ELEVEN

Quinn

I’m expectingto feel satisfied and sated when I wake up, but instead, I’m as horny as I was last night.

I stretch, wincing at my sore muscles as I turn to look for Christian.I don’t have to look far.He’s still sound asleep, right next to me in bed.

I take a moment to admire him, skimming my gaze over the strong lines of his face, his abs, the smattering of hair that leads down and disappears beneath the sheets.My body heats the longer I look at him, and I decide to wake him up with a bang.

Literally.

I smirk as I kneel beside him and throw my leg over his waist until I’m straddling him.His cock is already hard, and I grip it with one hand, guiding him to my entrance.He moans, his eyes fluttering open as I sink down onto his length inch by inch.

“Fuck, mate.You’re so damn sexy,” he rasps.

I sigh as I take all of him.“I need you,” I pant.“Sorry if I woke you up.”

“Never apologize.This is what I’m here for.”

I laugh.“For me to fuck?”

He grins.“No, well, yes, but I meant that I’m here to take care of all your needs.You need to come, you tell me.”

I nod, rocking on top of him.My body is already primed and needy.My orgasm is approaching fast, and he’s only been inside me for a minute.

“Oh, jeez,” I cry out, bracing my hands on his chest and slamming down on his cock harder, faster.

He grips my hips tighter, lifting and lowering me as we chase our release.

“You’re so deep,” I moan.

“So wet,” he groans.“Fuck, you’re about to come, aren’t you?I can feel it.Goddamn, the way your pussy squeezes my cock.”

“Christian!”

He lifts his head, licking over my bite mark.

I shudder, my mouth opening on a silent cry as I come.

“That’s it, mate.Such a pretty girl, coming all over my cock.”

I cry out again as my orgasm seems to go on and on.I can barely tell which way is up when Christian rolls me under him and pounds into me.