Filed To Story: The Packs Doctor Novel Free PDF Online (Yara & Warren)
“I haven’t,” I whisper, not sure if that answer is better or worse.
His answering growl tells me that he’s very happy about that.
“Only ever mine, then. That’s good,” he says, moving his way down my body again.
He starts at my neck, licking and sucking on my marking spot as he makes his way down my body, stopping to suck my nipples back into hard nubs before moving farther down my stomach.
I watch him go, my own hands rubbing over his arms and shoulders, into his hair and down again. As he moves, the muscles in his body expand and contract and Annika begins purring at the strength that we feel in our mate. I don’t try to hide the sound, I want Warren to know that I find him very attractive, very sexy.
He looks up at me with his dark eyes before pressing my legs apart and settling himself between them. His eyes stay on mine as his tongue swipes over my aching core and up to my clit. I moan loudly at the sensation just as he does the same.
“So fucking delicious,” he growls before sucking my clit into his mouth, his warm tongue moving in circles around my clit.
“Warren,” I cry, arching at the pleasure he’s giving me. His hands slide under my ass, holding me against his face as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge.
“Warren,” I whimper, looking down at him as I get to the edge. His dark eyes hold mine as he begins growling against my clit, sending my body up and over the cliff.
I scream his name as he forces my body to accept what he’s giving me, the orgasm stronger than
anything I’ve ever felt before, my body jerking against his mouth as his tongue works its magic.
When he finally brings me down, his
tongue begins lapping up my
arousal before he slides a finger inside me. I watch him as he slowly moves his finger in and out, getting me used to the new sensation in my body. When he adds a second finger, he sucks my clit back into his mouth, stretching me as he starts to bring me up again.
This time, I close my eyes, focusing on his scent, his warm mouth, his sure fingers as he builds the fire inside me again.
“Warren,” I moan, pressing my hips against his face and feeling his low, rumbling growl. The vibration puts me just on the edge and when he hooks his fingers inside me, my body shoots off again.
“Warren!” I scream, this orgasm even stronger than the last. My body begins jerking with the strength of it, and Warren’s strong arm lays over my stomach holding me in place as he forces me to once again take the pleasure he’s giving me.
When I finally come down again, he pulls off of me, sliding his fingers out of me and licking them clean before moving up my body again.
“I will never get tired of hearing you say my name like that, deep and full of desire as I make you come,” he says, his own voice deep with desire.
When he settles himself between my legs, he strokes my cheek. “This is going to sting.”
“I don’t care. I need you inside me,” I say, pulling my legs up again and wrapping them around his waist.
He shifts, lining himself at my entrance. “Mine,” he says softly, leaning in to kiss me as he slowly slides inside of me.
I wrap my arms around him, holding on to him and whimpering at the pleasure and pain that his body is giving me. He deepens the kiss, and I taste myself on his tongue as he slowly pulls back and then slides in deeper.
I whimper as he stretches me, filling me in ways I never knew I needed.
I tilt my hips, guiding him deeper inside me. I feel my gut clench as presses the last of his length inside me and feel my body tear slightly from taking all of him. Rather than moving, he holds still, continuing to kiss me as if there is nothing and no one else in the world.
As the pain recedes, I begin drowning in the kiss, accepting everything that he’s giving me and when the pain is gone, another ache fills me. I begin moving my hips against him, needing more, needing him, needing his mark.
He lifts his head and begins sliding in and out of me. I reach up, cupping his face in my hands and holding his gaze as I moan at the pleasure, the feel of him. I never realized what it would mean to find my fated mate, but this, this intensity, this ecstasy, is exactly why they say that fated mates are perfect for each other. I can’t imagine anyone else in the world making me feel the way
Warren is making me feel.
He pulls one of my legs over his shoulder, shifting his hips and sliding even deeper inside me.
“Oh!” I moan. He kisses my inner thigh as he begins to move faster, building the heat inside me, but this time it feels even more intense. I arch against him, on the verge of falling apart.
“Mine!” he growls again and when I look, I see that his canines are out.
“Yes, yes, I’m yours Warren,” I cry, just as the orgasm hits me “WARREN!” I scream as my body explodes around him. I can feel my inner walls contracting around his hard length still thrusting in and out of me.
I tilt my head, exposing my neck to him. Rather than slamming his canines into my neck, he nuzzles my marking spot while I come, licking it to soften it.
“Mine,” he says softly before slowly sliding his canines into my neck.
The intense wave of pleasure that I feel from Arric’s venom flooding my system has me screaming much louder this time, my body shooting off again as lights flash behind my eyes. I feel my own canines slide out but unlike Warren, Annika sinks her teeth into his marking spot.
The moment his blood hits my
mouth, his body explodes along with mine and I feel the mate bond snap into place. Love, respect, admiration, adoration, desire, passion, need, and wonder all flood through the bond. I realize that these are Warren’s emotions, his feelings for me and I bask in them as our bodies jerk in pleasure, the two of us wrapped around each other as our wolves push their venom into the other’s marking spots, marking their mates as theirs, forever.
Warren.
In a life of war, of constant struggles, of losing my parents, my warriors, omegas, and pups, I’m unaccustomed to feeling pleasure. That’s not to say that I haven’t had a sexual encounter now and again, but that had been a temporary release.
This, what I feel with Yara, is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced in my life. The pleasure of being inside her, her warm, wet heat drawing me into her body, her soft grey-green eyes begging me for more, her sweet moans and her screams of pleasure are unlike anything I ever anticipated when I found her. I knew my parents had a special bond, but unless you experience it, you can’t understand just how powerful, how incredible it truly is.”
I could have feasted on Yara’s taste for days, the sweet taste of cinnamon and nutmeg on my tongue, listening to her soft moans or pleasure, but I needed to make her mine, needed to know that she is safe from the other Alphas who are trying to take her from me, needed to connect with her in the way that I’ve been desperate to connect since I met her.
When Arric slid his canines into her marking spot, the flood of emotions that I’d felt from her made my throat close. If I’d been on my feet, I’d have struggled not to fall on my knees in front of her. Her softness, the gentleness of her body is mirrored in her mind. The intelligent snarkiness is there, I know it is because of her mumblings, but behind that is the most compassionate, caring, loving woman I’ve ever known. She has opened herself to me, letting me feel her love and pride at being my mate, for me and for the man I am. It’s an unconditional love, unlike anything that I’ve ever felt from a pack member before. As an Alpha, I’m well loved by my pack, but there are always conditions to that love. I need to be strong, to protect, to feed them, to keep them safe.
Yara’s love is passionate and full of fire, but also slow-burning and never-ending. She loves me for the man that I am, not just as her Alpha or her mate, but me, Warren Hill. I’ve never felt so seen or so understood in my life.
Arric seems to agree as he continues to flood Yara’s system with his venom, pushing our scent into her as
I push my love for her through the bond. Annika’s venom in my system keeps me hard, so I continue thrusting, pushing both of us through the longest, most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.
I wrap my arms around her, holding her as tightly as she’s holding me, neither of us wanting to lose this connection.
‘I love you, Yara. I’m so happy that you’re finally mine,’ I say in the mind link.