Page 17 of Her Curves, His Fate

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He turned, urging his wolf back to the cabin.

This, whatever the hell this was, was more than even an alpha wolf could withstand.

“Rafe!” Nora cried out, throwing herself into his arms as soon as he opened the cabin door. She didn’t care that he was naked. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her as if he would never let her go. And he damn well might not.

“Are you okay?” she asked, concern lacing her voice. Her fingers traced the outline of his tense muscles, causing goosebumps to rise along his flesh.

“Yeah. It was just.” He shook his head, still trying to shake away the images of them together flickering through his mind.

“What? You can tell me anything.”

Rafe walked to the couch, still holding her in his arms. He sat down with her in his arms. “It was as if the haze was, well. Us. I could hear you moaning, hear us making love. And the images.” He leaned his head back. “Damn, Nora. The sight of us fucking…”

Nora shivered as Rafe retold his experience. “I don’t understand.”

“I know, sweetheart. Me either. I’m assuming it has the same effect on everyone. Each person experiences their own version of a mating heat on steroids.”

“Maybe I should go out.”

A deep, brutal growl, a sound she’d never heard him make before, rose from his chest. “No, Nora. I forbid it. What if it’s a trick to get you out there? Take you from me.”

Nora ignored the forbidding part of his words, knowing that came from a primal place inside him. And quite frankly, it made her pussy clench in need, that whole I’m alpha, you will obey attitude. But then her whole body was standing on edge, what with his nakedness—and his naked cock—right in front of her.

“I guess you’re right.”

“Daman right I am.” He smoothed her hair behind her ear, his hand following the long strands down her throat, across her shoulder and along her back. It was like stroking silk. “You are so fucking beautiful.”

Unable to resist a moment longer, he took her mouth. Despite the heat roiling inside him, his mouth was soft and seeking. Wanting her to feel the emotion behind it. He wanted her with a need that was near explosive. But he wanted her to want it. Truthfully, he didn’t know how he wasn’t picking her up and fucking her. The haze…the heat…whatever the hell was messing with him. It jacked the normal mating heat between a fated couple into the stratosphere.

He continued to kiss her, gently, slowly, trying to lower the heat just a little. Naturally, it didn’t work. He pulled away, leaning his forehead against hers. “I know you might not be ready for this, baby. But I need you.”

“Oh, Rafe, I need you too.” She cupped his jaws stroking the dark stubble. “And I know we’re mates. I can feel it. Here.” She took one of his hands and placed it against his chest, directly over her heart. “In my heart. In my soul.”

Rafe rose, carrying her with ease to the bedroom. His cock hardened at the feel of her body pressed to his. He kicked the door to the bedroom open, tossing her onto the bed. She gazed up at him, eyes glowing, lips parted.

“I’m going to fuck you now, little witch.”

“About damn time.” She gave the sexiest little laugh. Her back arched and her hands reached for him. “Take me, wolf-man.”

He moved swiftly, stripping off her clothes, groaning at the sight of her bare body. His mate was gorgeous, all womanly flesh and gentle swells.

Rafe’s lips crashed into hers, a desperate hunger fueling the heated kiss. Her soft moans mingled with his growls as their bodies pressed together, raw need pulsating between them. He covered her body with his, their skin sliding together in delicious friction. Nora arched into him, wet heat coating his thigh where it pressed between her legs.

Rafe kissed her deeply, tongue delving into her mouth to taste her sweetness. Nora responded eagerly, her hands roaming over his back and grasping his firm buttocks to pull him closer.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered against her lips. “And you’re mine.”

“Yours,” Nora echoed breathlessly. “Only yours.”

Rafe shuddered at her words, barely able to contain the possessive growl building in his chest. His wolf prowled beneath the surface, wild with the need to claim their mate in the most primal way.

But before he did that, he needed to discover everything about her. His lips trailed down her throat to her breasts. He covered one hard center with his mouth, sucking it deep inside. Nora moaned, grabbing his hair to hold him even closer. He lathed her nipple with his tongue then took it between his teeth biting softly, then harder until she cried out. He did the same to her other breast.

He reached between their bodies and stroked her slick folds. “So wet for me already.”

“Yes, yes,” she whispered.

“Good.” He circled the sensitive nub at the apex of her thighs until she keened. Rafe swallowed her cries with a searing kiss. He thrust two fingers inside her tight channel, stretching her, preparing her for his cock.