Arden’s Mate(11)

“I’m Arden’s. I’m your mate. Now fuck me.” She moaned as he drove deep and ground himself against her.

“Again,” he muttered as his thrusts become harder, deeper, and faster.

“I’m yours. All yours, Arden.”

“Tell me you’ll never leave me again. Promise me.” His cock came all the way out, and she groaned at its loss.

“I promise I’ll never leave you again. I’m yours, Arden.”

He slammed back into her, and the force had her hitting the table. She held onto it with a deathly grip as he grunted.

When she was on the edge ready to explode, Arden roared, “Mine,” before he bit down on her mate mark.

“Arden,” she yelled at the top of her lungs as her whole body convulsed and tightened.

The base of Arden’s cock grew impossibly bigger, locking them together. She spasmed around him, falling onto the table, her body stated and exhausted from the best orgasm she’d ever had.

Her body felt like spaghetti, and she mumbled, “I can’t stay like this. My legs are about to collapse.”

Arden held her to him, gripping her waist. She groaned as she felt the knot in the base of his cock that she’d been told about by her friends. Crap, they weren’t wrong about how fucking amazing it felt. His cock hadn’t gone down, it kept Arden tightly locked in her.

Remy was so much short than him that as he walked her feet didn’t even touch the ground. His cock, however, had mini-orgasms going off that was turning her whole body, including her sexed-out brain, to mush. He carefully laid them on a bed, which was an amazing feat as they were still joined and her body continued quivering. God, if she’d known it would be like this with a werewolf she never would have left.

She leaned her head back against him as Arden held her tight around the waist. He kissed her shoulder and up her neck. “You can’t get away. I have you locked to me for a good half an hour. I think it’ll give me enough time to get some answers.”

“Mehhh, I can’t talk. You’ve turned me into a puddle of goo.”

He took a deep breath and placed feather-light kisses across any skin he could get to. “All the better for you to tell me and for me to get the truth.” He pressed harder and sucked on her neck. “Why did you leave?”

Remy sighed. She knew she had to tell him eventually, so why not do it now? “I was scared. I’m not as strong as Faith. I don’t have the support she does. I freaked out when I almost died. Surely you have to give me a break. I wake up from almost dying to see you hovering over my bed. Then I felt bite marks and a tingling in my shoulder. I suddenly go from being dead to recovering really fast. I find out that Bengie is devastated about something, but no one will tell me what. You start hanging around and won’t leave my side. No one will tell me anything. I knew you had mated me. You started to become all bossy and didn’t tell me why. Then when I’m better you tell me I have to move in with you. I wasn’t ready. I wasn’t ready for any of it. The attack at the bowling alley was like a nightmare. I still have them about that night. It was the first time in my life that my whole life flashed in front of my eyes. I’m not like Faith, or even Sara. I never had a family. My parents dumped me at my grandmother’s house and took off. I love my grandmother to bits, but she was a tough old bird. Do you know Sara and Faith gave me the first cuddle I can remember?”

His hands stroked up and down her stomach in a soothing motion. “You didn’t say any of this. I came to see you and you were gone. They checked your house and nothing was missing, even your car was there. We looked for you, and even when you called from a pay phone you didn’t say any of what you just told me.”

She groaned. Instead of feeling better, she felt worse. “I told Faith I wasn’t ready. I’m not ready to get knocked up, and that’s what seems to happen when you werewolves are around.”

Arden growled and nipped at her shoulder. “You don’t want my children?”

Remy wished she could turn around and look into his face when she said this. “No...I mean yes. Crap, I mean I’m not ready to be a mother. I can barely look after myself. I’m not ready to look after a little mini me or you. I’m not saying I don’t want children, I’m just saying not straight away like everyone else. I need to be prepared first. I need to be comfortable with us. I made a promise to myself years ago that I would never bring a child into this world without someone I loved at my side. I want it to be a joint decision. After I was there to see what happened when Kane mated Faith, and then I found out about Kirby and Sara being mates and pregnant, not to mention Sandra and anyone else who mated a werewolf, that added to freaking me out. It’s another reason why I ran. You have to forgive me. Please.”