He reared up from her.
“Right now?” She asked propping herself up on her elbows.
“I can’t wait another moment.”
He waited to see if she would object but she just nodded.
He stacked two pillows on the centre of the bed and pulling her up pushed her so she was leaning over them, her ass high up in the air begging for attention. Her shoulders were settled on the bed and she bit her lip in anticipation.
He and his wolf growled at seeing her in such an appetising pose.
Positioning himself behind her he knelt down and pulled her legs apart to gain access to her sweet folds. Without hesitating he swiped his tongue from her nub to her tight little rosette. She gasped at the sudden sensation.
His tongue swirled round her nub while she wriggled under him, moaning and whimpering. He pushed his tongue into her tight channel, hungrily lapping at the sweet honey flowing from her. He pushed in and out as she crooned his name.
When her breathing started to hitch he snaked back up to her nub, nipping and nibbling while pushing his fingers inside her. He stroked his fingers in and out of her whilst his mouth moved over her relentlessly.
Pulling one finger out of her he pushed it into her tiny rosette, the flesh parting for him, inviting him in. She cried out in surprise and fisted the covers beneath her, he rumbled his satisfaction before increasing the rhythm in and out of her two holes.
She marvelled at the feeling of double penetration and happily found herself rushing toward a magnificent release.
He sucked her nub into his mouth and pushed his fingers into her with more violence. The sensation pushed her over the edge and she screamed his name as the breathtaking orgasm crashed through her.
Mine.
Her inner muscles clenched at him and he pulled his fingers out of her and immediately pushed his shaft into her, her swollen walls desperately gripping him. He enjoyed the sensual massage she gave him for a few moments before wrenching out of her and slamming back in.
He quickly set a fast and hard pace. She found herself swept back up into another heady climb towards climax. Panting and quivering under him, her body already strung out from the previous peak.
He leaned over her, riding low on her back as his hips continued their relentless pumping motion, he placed his hands on the bed either side of her head, his claws ripping into the sheets.
He growled in her ear. “Mine.”
His wolf howled and paced desperately awaiting the culmination of their mating. He needed to bond with her, to make her theirs. Forever. Mine.
His eyes were deep pools of golden amber and his fangs had lengthened awaiting their chance to sink into her soft flesh.
“Mine” she whispered back.
His wolf went wild at the proclamation, he slammed into her more forcefully, his flesh smacked heavily into hers, his balls slapping against her clit.
He licked his tongue over her neck, scraping his teeth along her skin.
She tightened around him, clutching him fiercely as he grew bigger and hotter in her, their joint orgasm within sight. He felt her breath catch in her throat and he sunk his fangs into her shoulder.
She screamed his name as her climax tore through her and she felt his seed spilling into her, she thrashed underneath him.
He pulled his fangs out of her neck, her delicious blood trickling down his throat, and threw back his head roaring. “Mine.”
They took pleasure in each other’s feelings of ecstasy, sending each into aftershocks of mini orgasms. He thrust into her over and over, emptying himself inside her as her inner muscles fisted him.
Panting heavily he rested his head on her back. Remembering himself he moved his mouth to her wound and licked it lazily, cleaning and sealing it.
He looked at the bite proudly, now everyone would know she was his.
She had closed her eyes and was breathing shallowly. Reaching out to her he shared her feelings of satisfaction and happiness... and also love.
Gently he pulled out of her still throbbing body and she whimpered at the empty feeling. He pulled them down so they were spooning on the bed.
“I love you Alpha.” She said unexpectedly, her lips curling into a smile.
She felt his feelings of self satisfaction flow to her. She elbowed him with her last remaining ounce of strength.
“Don’t be smug Arnold...” She admonished.
He kissed her bonding mark. “I love you too sweetheart.”
Epilogue
4th October
Since bonding with Adam, Rosalee had been welcomed into the pack. Technically as is tradition she wouldn’t officially be a member until she was inducted on a full moon, which wasn’t for a couple of weeks, but it didn’t make that much of a difference to anyone.
Rosalee had gladly moved into Adam’s house and begun redecorating. She said it should be a home not a man cave. He had agreed that she could do whatsoever she wished with his house, except no pink. No room was allowed to be pink. Unless of course they were having a baby girl...