Page 63 of Rafe

Skylar panted as he withdrew his fingers, denying her orgasm. He reached for her waist and drew her close to him. On his knees in front of her, with her legs spread wide open to him, the tip of his cock pressed at her entrance.

“Tell me you want this, Sky.” Rafe brushed his lips over hers.

“Yes Rafe,” she managed, her hands on his shoulder. Nothing in the moment mattered more than this man. She craved him more than life itself.

“Tell me. Say. It. Say you want me to make love to you.”

Skylar’s pulse raced. Wild and feral, he’d ruin her, yet the temptation of the wolf was impossible to resist. He reached for the blanket and tossed it onto the ground. She squeaked as he lifted her once again by the waist and laid her onto her back.

Hovering above her, he leaned on one hand and stroked his cock. “There’s no going back, you understand?”

“Yes. Yes,” Skylar cried out with pleasure as he pressed his thick cock inside her. “Fuck me…Ah…yes!”

With her eyes on his, they held an intense stare, her breath heaving with each firm stroke. Emotion swirled inside her as they connected. She wrapped her hands around his neck, bringing him to her.

His lips captured hers, tasting, exploring as he made love to her. She sighed into his mouth, his hand cupping her breast. They moved as one, her hips gyrating against his.

“Skylar,” he breathed, slowing his pace.

Confused she glanced up to him. She sensed his restraint. “Please Rafe. It’s okay.”

“You feel so good,” he told her. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I want this.” Skylar reached up to his lips and drug her finger across his bottom lip. “I want you.”

“But I—” He hesitated.

“All of you.” She moaned as he sucked her finger into his mouth. She sensed his hunger for her, the craving to bite her. “Show me.”

He turned away from her, but she didn’t relent. “I want you, Rafe. All of you.”

“I’m a monster,” he confessed.

“No, no, no,” she breathed. “Don’t you feel us? This. Show me.”

Skylar’s heart raced as his fangs descended. She dragged her thumb across his bottom lip, sliding the tip over his fang and he shivered under her touch. This man, his wolf and beast were hers, if only for a moment in time.

“You’ll never hurt me.” Her heart would break into a thousand pieces when he was done with her but for one night she’d live her life, claim him as hers. “I want this.”

Unrestrained, Rafe growled as he pulled out of her and rolled her onto her stomach. She pressed up onto her hands and knees and gasped, as he slammed into her.

“Yes,” she cried out, her body tingling in arousal.

As his hand wrapped around her, his fingers found her clit. Her pussy pulsated around his thick cock with each sharp thrust.

“Fuck, yes,” she managed.

“You’re so…tight, so incredible.” Rafe wrapped an arm around Skylar lifting her upward. Fucking her from behind, with one hand on her pussy, the other hand took her breast.

Helpless but to submit, Skylar succumbed to her wolf. He rolled her nipple between his fingers. Her orgasm threatened, lingering just out of reach.

“Ah yes,” she cried as he gave a gentle tug on her sensitive tips. Her pussy ached with arousal.

“That’s it, baby. Ah yeah.” His lips kissed along her neck, his fangs hovering above her creamy skin.

As he fucked her, Skylar came undone. Everything about this man consumed her. Her body and mind reeled with pleasure, her climax teetering out of control. She reached her hands backwards, her fingers spearing through his hair, pulling him towards her. His fangs nicked her skin, the sweet sting spearing a fresh rush of desire. She craved Rafe in a way she’d never known.

“Do it,” she encouraged as he increased the pace, his rock-hard cock pumping inside of her, his fingers playing her clit into submission like he was a maestro.