Brice’s arms came up to wrap around her neck. She lowered her body slowly, not wanting to crush Brice who was much smaller than her.
To her surprise, Brice forced them to roll, forcing Keena on her back. Brice broke the kiss, a smile on her lips.
“That was um, amazing…” she breathed as she gazed down at Keena. She reached a hand out and trailed her fingertips along Keena’s lips. “Now it's my turn.”
Keena grabbed her arm as she went to move.
“Not right now,” Keena whispered. She wanted something else. She positioned them to where their most intimate spots were brushing each other. Brice’s eyes widened. “This.”
She arched her hips causing their swollen clits to brush each other. A moan slipped from her lips. She held on to Brice’s hips as they began to move along each other.
“Keena,” Brice moaned. She leaned down and pressed her lips to Keena’s. Her tongue pushed forward and slid into Keena’s mouth. The kiss grewdeep as their bodies writhed against each other. Brice rolled her hips and began moving harder and faster.
This was what Keena needed.
She gripped Brice’s ass in her hands and helped guide her. Keena’s breaths came in gasps as Brice adjusted their position and settled completely onto Keena. She’d opened Keena even more by holding one of her legs up on hers.
“Yes,” Keena hissed.
They moved together as one. Brice’s breasts swayed with each motion and Keena couldn’t take her eyes off of them. Her hands dug into Brice’s skin and she prayed silently that she didn’t leave marks. She had to fight to keep her claws in so she wouldn’t hurt Brice. That was the last thing she’d ever want to do.
“Oh, God. I’m about to come again,” Brice cried out.
“I got you—fuck!” Keena exclaimed. She could feel her orgasm rushing toward her. She pressed harder against Brice. They arched against each other and reached their climaxes at the same time. Warmth flooded her core as her orgasm overtook her. They slid along each other as their releases flowed freely.
Brice cried out as her body shook. She fell forward, her hands landing on the floor beside Keena’s head. Keena gripped her hips and kept moving them against each other as she rode the waves of her own orgasm. She growled, and allowed the pleasure to flow freely through her. She shuddered one last time as an euphoric feeling took over her.
With one last stroke of her hips she held Brice to her and brought Brice down on top of her fully. She wrapped her arms around Brice and didn’t want to let her go. Brice nuzzled her face in the crook of Keena's neck. Her warm breath flowed along her skin.
Her wolf was satisfied for the moment, but she knew it wouldn’t last. She gazed up at the ceiling and wondered how her wolf recognized Brice as their mate? What did this mean?
Keena exhaled slowly and tightened her grip on Brice.
Tonight, she wasn’t going anywhere.
The first thing that Brice became aware of was warmth. Not from her being tangled up in the comforter, but a radiating heat. Almost as if she had a furnace in the bed with her. Brice’s eyes fluttered open slowly.
The early morning light softly drifted in through the windows. Her bedroom window curtains were still open allowing her to witness the snow that drifted lazily down toward the ground. The sky looked like an idyllic watercolor painting with pale blue sky and white and gray clouds floating by.
For one blissful moment she simply laid there andlistened.
The apartment was silent.
The only sounds were the hum of the appliances out in the kitchen and the steady breathing of the person laying next to her.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Slowly as if her slight movement might shatter the peacefulness of the room, she rolled over onto her back and glanced over at the sleeping figure.
Keena.
She hadn’t left. A smile spread along Brice’s face.
She had gone asleep expecting to awaken to an empty bed. She wouldn’t have been surprised if Keena had bolted and left sometime in the night.
Instead, she was still here.
The guarded lines that normally framed her beautiful face had disappeared. She looked peaceful. Her long locs were spread along her pillow. One toned arm rested above her head while the other lay loosely across the blanket.
