Arden’s Mate(10)

“Mine,” he growled against her lips before he ripped her clothes off, desperate to get to her bare skin.

Remy knew once she let Arden do this there was no going back. Sex changed everything. Not that she ever could run again. As it was, it was going to take a lot to earn everyone’s trust again. She’d promised herself when she returned she would do the mate thing with Arden. He’d saved her life and put up with her shit for a good couple of days before she ran.

Aden spun her around so her hands rested on the table. He spread her legs, and she gasped as she felt him kneel between her thighs and spread her pussy lips before he licked her. She moved her hands to get a better grip on the table as his tongue speared her core. It was pure torture. Her body started to burn. The tingling sensations from her pussy shoot through her, building her tension. She’d never experienced anything like this before. Usually when it came to sex she was the dominate one, the one who had to sort herself out to get her release.

Arden feasted on her, and when he sucked her clit in and nibbled lightly on in, she knew she wouldn’t last long.

“Oh, fuck.” She screamed as he added two fingers to her now soaking pussy and pumped them in and out.

Arden growled and nuzzled deeper as he ate her out. The vibration of the growl shot tingles straight through her, and they were her undoing. She came hard, pushing back on his fingers as they pumped faster, and let herself shatter, gripping the table as best she could for support.

Remy didn’t even have time to recover and bask in her bliss before Arden crawled up her body, his teeth scraping over her skin and sending tingling pleasure coursing through her. She felt the tip of his cock rub back and forth over her entrance.

He kissed her shoulder and sucked on her neck before he whispered, “I’m going to fuck you so hard, my little pixie, that I promise you’ll never leave me again, or ever forget whose you are.”

Arden’s whispered words had her whole body quivering in anticipation. The tip of his cock rubbed in and out of her entrance, teasing her, and had her pushing back, wanting him to give her his promise. “Show me. Show me I’m yours. Now.” She panted out every word, eager for him to show her.

He growled and pushed forward. Remy let her head fall down as he stuffed her full. Arden was the biggest she’d ever had. His cock was long and thick. The thickness was what had her moaning and concentrating on her breathing. He stretched her, and the burning only added to her already sensitive body. She closed her eyes and basked in his onslaught as his hands gripped her waist and held her arse up as he thrust into her. His teeth scraped up and down her neck, stopping to nip and suck just under her ear. Arden must have known that place was connected to her pleasure spots as it shot tingles of ecstasy right through her.

“Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.” She yelled as the tension in her body built to a fevered pitch. She was so close to coming.

Arden pounded into her in a mindless frenzy, and nothing had ever felt so good. Remy felt like a bomb ready to explode, then all of a sudden, Arden stopped. What the fuck?

“I’m not moving until you tell me you’re mine. That you belong to Arden Wolfen.” His voice sounded like sandpaper grating wood.

He had to be kidding. She felt his dick flex inside her like he was reminding her he had the control. Experimentally, she wiggled her hips, but his grip tightened on them until she gave up. “You’ll move again if I say it?”

He nibbled on her earlobe, and she shivered. “I’ll know if you mean it. If you lie, we will stop right now.”

Shocked at his words, she turned her head as best she could. “I came back for good. I promise no more running.”

Arden snarled, and this time he nipped at her shoulder. “That’s good, but that’s not what I asked you. I want you to tell me, tell my wolf, who you belong to.” He pumped his cock in and out just enough to get her hot again before stopping and growling, “Say it. Tell me you know I’m your mate. That you’re my mate.”

Her body was so close to exploding into what she knew would be the best orgasm she’d ever had. Remy knew she was Arden’s mate, she could feel it right to her bones. She didn’t love him, but he wasn’t asking her for a confession of love. He just wanted her to tell him that she knew he was her mate. She could tell him that, because it was true. No matter how hard she’d run from everything, she’d known she belonged to Arden. She just hoped that the love would come eventually.

“Okay. I’ll say it. Just move now.”

Arden grunted and started driving into her core with quick, sure strokes. “Say it,” he grit out.