She sighed and whispered, “Nathan, this is what, the third time we will fuck? Stop asking. If I don’t want it, I’ll tell you in no uncertain terms.”
Thank fuck. I pulled her into my bedroom and shut the door behind us.
In the dim light, I led Rissa to the bed, yanking my shirt off as I went.
She threw off her shirt, too, and unhooked her bra, exposing her breasts to my waiting lips. I sucked on her hardened nipples as she writhed under me. My cock jerked in my pants, desperate for release.
I lifted her, pressing her against the pillows and biting at the soft flesh of her neck. She moaned, arching into me as I worked my way down to her panties. Dropping to my knees, I yanked them off roughly before devouring her pussy with my mouth.
The taste of her flooded my senses—salty and sweet and alluring. Shoving two fingers into her wetness, I crooned around her clit while sucking and licking. Rissa gasped and threw her head back against the wall, her fingers digging into my shoulders.
“Fuck… Nathan!” She cried out, bucking against my face as her orgasm built.
I pulled away, standing up to strip off the rest of my clothes. I couldn’t wait. I rubbed my head in her folds, lubing it enough so that I could slam into her tight, wet pussy.
She gripped my shoulders as I thrust into her, her legs wrapping around my waist. Her moans echoed around the room as we fucked fast and hard. My release built rapidly, senses heightened by the feel of her body moving against mine—the sounds of our skin slapping together like a rhythmic symphony.
I wasn’t ready to come yet, though. It took everything in me, but I pulled out and buried my face in her pussy again. More to give myself time to calm down than anything, but damn, she tasted good after having my cock in her.
I licked and sucked and nibbled until finally, she yelled my name and came again. Then I flipped her over and settled myself on the bed. “I want to watch you come apart above me,” I said as she positioned herself over my cock.
Slowly, she lowered herself onto me, taking me deep inside her. She sighed as she filled herself with me, as though my cock inside her wasthe most satisfying feeling in the world. I almost came right then but held on.
With a smile, she began to move, her hips rolling in a mesmerizing manner that had me grunting out curses. Her movements intensified, becoming increasingly rapid and frenzied as if driven by an unstoppable force. Her breathing quickened, each inhalation sharp and shallow, punctuating the air with urgency. Her body moved with an almost rhythmic grace, every muscle taut with anticipation. The room pulsed with her energy, charged with the electric tension of the moment.
She changed her motion from rocking to more of a bouncing. Watching her tits bounce as she took her own pleasure made me want to come even more, but I held it back. Barely. She threw her head back and moaned. I reached up and squeezed her breasts, tweaking her nipples as she arched backward. The tips of her hair tickled my thighs as she bounced faster and harder. I alternated moving my hips with her bounces, thrusting into her.
As she came again, I couldn’t stop myself. Her pussy squeezed my cock relentlessly, her walls undulating. It was like nothing I'd ever felt before.
I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I roared as my own release poured into her, filling her up with my seed. We stayed like that as the room slowly settled back into its normal state, our hearts calming down from their wild race.
I kissed her deeply, tasting myself on her lips. We collapsed onto the bed together, panting and sweaty and content.
“I might not be ready to complete a mating bond just yet,” I whispered against her lips. “But you’re mine, do you hear me? Mine."
Rissa's eyes glittered in the dim light as she gazed up at me. "Yours," she agreed softly, her fingers tracing my jawline. "And you're mine."
The possessive growl that rumbled through my chest surprised even me. My wolf preened at her words, urging me to claim her fully, to complete our bond. But the human part of me knew we weren't quite ready for that step.
I rolled to my side, pulling Rissa with me so we lay face to face. Her skin was flushed, hair tousled from our lovemaking. She'd neverlooked more beautiful.
"I want to do this right," I murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Take things slow. Make sure we're both ready before we make it permanent."
Rissa nodded, a soft smile playing at her lips.
"I appreciate that," Rissa said softly. "After everything that's happened, I think we both need time."
I nodded, tracing my fingers along the curve of her hip. The warmth of her skin against mine was intoxicating.
"Elle seems to be warming up to you," I said, a hint of wonder in my voice.
Rissa's eyes lit up. "She's an amazing kid, Nathan. Smart and strong, just like her dad."
"And stubborn," I added with a chuckle. "Also like her dad."
We lay in comfortable silence for a few moments, just enjoying each other's presence. I fell asleep happier than I’d been in a very long time.
Chapter 29
