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Her fingers tangled in my hair, and I let myself d***n under her touch. The stress, the fear, all of it melted away as she whimpered into my mouth, her tongue grazing against my own. Her hands wandered down my chest, over my arms, and down to my stomach. She savored each touch, devouring me as I devoured her.
Just as her small fingers grazed the length of my c**k, I lifted us from the tub. I cupped her plush bottom in my hands, holding her close as I stepped out of the tub and towards the bedroom. Water splashed onto the floor, onto the carpet and bed, but nothing else matterednothing but my beautiful, intoxicating mate.
I placed her on the edge of the bed, desperate to have another taste of her. I had tried countless times to suppress my urges, the burning need to taste her wetness, to feel the sweetness of it on my tongue.
My self-control had long ago snapped, and she had tasted as incredible as I imagined, leaving me craving even more.
As she laid on the bed, her hooded eyes burning with lu*t, I parted her thighs and trailed light kisses closer and closer to her core. The wetness there was glistening, begging me for morefor everything I had. A groan of frustration left her panting lips, and I laughed at her impatience.
“Patience, darling. You’ll ruin my fun.” I teased, running a finger down her wet slit and groaning at the extent of her arousal.
I let my tongue trace along her entrance, nearly losing myself as her back arched. The blissful whimper that left her lips destroyed the remainder of my self-control.
I devoured her completely, pinning her legs in place as they fought against the rippling pleasure running through her body. I lapped up every ounce of her sweetness, flicking my tongue against her clt hungrily. I snarled as she screamed my name, her back arching and pu*y contracting around my tongue.
She tried to sit up, her legs shaking. I pushed her back down, needing another taste, needing those intoxicating moans that drove me mad. I wrapped one of my arms around her waist, holding her against my face as I groaned against her pu*y. I slipped a finger inside of her, and then two, pumping steadily as my tongue circled her swollen clt.
She was perfect, absolutely ethereal with every whimper, moan, and plea. Her legs shook, her back arched, her jaw went slack. My matemy sensitive, responsive little mate.
Only when a second org**m assaulted her body, did I pull away. I trailed my way up her body, kissing and nibbling at every ounce of her soft body. Her skin tasted of vanilla and pears, overwhelming and addicting.
As I positioned myself over top of her, I ran my lips along her neck. I knew her first time would hurt, and wanted her prepared for me. I grazed the mark on her neck with my teeth, savoring her breathless response. A gasp left her lips, and she flattened herself against me.
“I will never tire of thisof you.” I purred, looking down at my mate, still breathless and shaking from pleasure.
Her nails grazed against my chest, my stomach and arms, the lut in her eyes mirrored in my own. I placed one of my arms beside her head, and brushed the head of my c*k against her entrance. The slickness I found there was enough to coax a growl from my throat. Naked and trembling beneath me, my mate wanted every inch of me inside of her, wanted me to take her fully.
“Relax, Daisy.” I murmured, nipping at her ear.
Her eyes widened as she looked down at my length, though she had already seen it before, we had never come this close. I slid the head of my c**k inside of her, and lifted her bottom, allowing a few more inches to slip inside.
Pain and lut clouded her eyes, mixing into one. I did everything I could to distract her, nipping at the mark on her neck, and tracing slow circles along her clt. As I slid the rest of my length inside, I gave her a few moments to adjust, simply savoring the feeling of her wrapped around me.
“f**kso fighting tight.” I growled, moving my hips slowly.
Her puy had my ck in a d***h grip, and I nearly lost myself then and there. Pleasure I had never known wracked my body as I found myself buried deep within her. As her whimpers of pain turned into blissful moans, I increased my pace. Her fingernails dug into the skin of my back, consuming pleasure and pain wracking my body.
“You’re mine.” She murmured, running her fingers along my back.
Her hips moved against my own, our lips meeting as a groan escaped my lips. I couldn’t hold back anymore, couldn’t restrain myself. My ck slammed into her tight opening without mercy, and I grunted as her core tightened, milking my ck for everything it had.
“My beautiful mate.” I moaned in her ear, grazing her lobe with my teeth.
Her name fell from my lips as I came, my c**k sliding inside her roughly, our souls joiningour scents merging. Our bodies trembled against each other, but I kept my lips against her own, savoring the tastethe lasting pleasure that continued running through me.
I looked down at her, at the woman who had changed my life completely, who provided companionshipunending support and love. The mate-bond was thick between us, unbreakable and unyielding, solidified by the love we felt for one another.
I kept her in my arms, unable to pull away, to leave her touch. Her warmth became my own, her happiness, sorrow, fears, and hopesthey were all mine, as I was hers. I traced every ounce of her delicate skin with my fingers, lulling her, soothing her into a peaceful sleep.
I had woken in the middle of the night, burning with hunger and need as I watched her body curl into my own. Her nips grazed against my skin, renewing the fire in my stomach. I trailed light kisses along her jaw, watching as those beautiful eyes fluttered open and awareness seeped into their depths.
“Couldn’t sleep?” She asked, her light voice tinged with amusement.
“Can you blame me?” I mumbled against her jaw, my fingertips trailing over her perky brests. “You look like a goddess, nakd and beautiful. I’m afraid my self-control is entirely spent.”
She pulled herself from the bed, out of my arms. Her eyes burned with need, focused on the hardened length between my legs. I moved to sit up, to claim her then and there but she stilled me with a single look.
“My turn.” She smirked, “Don’t ruin my fun.”
My wicked little mate, taking control as I once had. I relaxed against the bed, a purely male smile on my face as I stretched my arms out behind me. Daisy snorted at the sight, but gripped my ck in her small hands. As she put the tip of my ck in her mouth, a wave of pleasure so strong I jumped, coursed through me.
“f**k, Daisy.” I groaned, feeling the blood rush to my face.
Every inch of me was burning, aching to feel the wetness of her puy, to feel it pulsing around me as she came. I managed to wait a full thirty seconds before pouncing, pushing her onto her hands and knees.
With her round bottom in the air, I slid my length into her. I was met with some resistance, her tightness excruciatingly pleasurable. I could feel her stretch to her limits to take all of me in, wrapping around my ck tightly. I palmed her bottom with lu*t-filled eyes, watching as her cheeks reddened from every smack.
I wasn’t as gentle as I had been the first time, as the fire was now consuming every part of me. Every cell, every hair and inch of skin was lit with this painful fire, burning out of control, satiated only by her touch. Her pu**y contracted around my length as I slammed into her, thrusting roughly against her wet core.
“Look at you.” I purred, unable to help myself. “So beautifulbent over for me.”
I grabbed a handful of her luscious hair, tugging as I slammed inside of her. Her delicious moans turned into cries of ecstasy, my name leaving her lips like a prayer. Unable to take much more, I pulled her against me, cupping one of her brests with one hand, while the other drew slow circles along her clt.
“That’s is, darling.” I growled in her ear. “Come for me.”
I kissed along her neck, her shoulders, her back. The sound of her moans echoed in my ears, committed to memory. Every thrust brought me closer, but it was her orgm that sent me over the edge, my seed spilling into her tight puy.
Her eyelids fluttered in exhaustion, and as I held her close, I planted light kisses along her face, whispering sweet words until sleep claimed her for the second time.
Both Nolan and I slept in that morning, holding each other as we tried to prolong the inevitable. I would be leaving soon, and neither of us knew when I would return. I’d either return before my heat began, or suffer the consequences.
My stomach was a mess of guilt and nerves, but Nolan’s touch pushed the heavy emotions from my mind. As we laid in each other’s arms, hands wandering over soft skin, the intimacy blossoming through me was stronger than I’ve ever felt. This morning wasn’t about s*x or burning physical need, it was about comfort, true companionship and love.
“No one knows I’m leaving, right?” I asked, pulling my head from Nolan’s chest to look into his eyes. “I don’t want my family knowing until after I’m gone.”
It was selfish of me to think that way, but it would make things easier. I wasn’t doing this for myself, but for this packfor Breyona and Giovanni. I now understood how Giovanni could turn his back on his species for Breyona, how the mate-bond filled every aching hole in your soul.
“Only my Beta and Zeke will know.” Nolan nodded, absentmindedly running his fingers through my tangled hair. “I’m afraid most of the pack already knows you’re my mate, and their Luna.”
Well, that grabbed my attention. I pulled myself from Nolan’s warm embrace, propping myself up on one of my elbows. Nolan didn’t seem to mind that the pack knew, though I wondered how they came about that information.
“How?” I asked, an eyebrow raised as I took in his amused expression.
“It seems your Dad got excited when he heard his daughter was our future Luna.” Nolan smirked; his hair deliciously messy from sleep. “He told a couple of his friends.”
“Who in turn told the entire pack.” I confirmed, snorting at the smile that had taken place on Nolan’s face.
“I can’t blame him.” Nolan murmured, planting feather light kisses along my jaw and cheek. “This pack is lucky to have you, a Luna willing to risk it all. Beautiful, fearlessthere is no one more fit for the job.”
“Plus, I know how to handle you.” I smirked, though a blush had crept onto my cheeks at the sincerity of his words.
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