Saving His Mate(23)

Without her having to tell him, he seemed to read her body expertly. When he slid two fingers inside her at once she jerked at the unexpected but welcome sensation. He pushed deep then withdrew them, excruciatingly slow, while his tongue continued the intense rhythm against her clit.

It was maddening and perfect at the same time. Unable to bite back her groan, she let go of any semblance of control. Her place was well insulated but it didn’t matter if anyone heard her. Hell, the entire condo could for all she cared. She wanted everyone to know this male was hers. “Rex.” She repeated his name as he continued pleasuring her. The more she said his name, the more worked up he seemed to get, his teasing strokes growing unsteady. “I’m close.”

With a growl, he buried his fingers deep inside her and tweaked her clit with his other hand, lightly rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerves between his thumb and forefinger. She arched off the couch at the abrupt action as her climax slammed into her. The surge of pleasure battering all her nerve endings was too much. Her abdomen tightened and all her muscles pulled taut with need as she fell straight into the most perfect orgasm she’d ever experienced.

The little waves of pleasure kept flowing through her until she fell lax against the couch, her breathing harsh and her heartbeat uneven. “That was amazing.” She’d barely gotten the words out of her mouth before he’d moved with supernatural speed, covering her lips with his.

She loved the taste of her own pleasure on Rex’s lips, loved that he was now covered in her scent. Every female would know this male was hers, soothing her inner wolf immensely. Reaching between them she yanked at his jeans, nearly ripping the button out as she tugged it free. He helped her shove them down and off, kicking them free of the couch.

When he sat up, revealing every inch of himself, her mouth watered. She’d guessed he was big from the erection she’d felt but the sight of him made her lips curve up as she reached for his thick length.

He might not be a shifter but the male was pure alpha so she knew he’d want to be on top, something that was more than fine with her for now. She wanted to experience everything he had to offer and to give him as much pleasure as he’d given her.

She wrapped her fingers around his cock. “Soon this is going to be in my mouth,” she promised.

He let out a savage groan at her words before she guided him to her entrance. Now more than ever she was glad supernatural beings couldn’t carry diseases because she could feel him inside her with no barrier. His gaze was electric, giving her no doubt how much he wanted her as he slid deep inside her. The sensation of being filled by him stole her breath.

She held his face, pulling him down to her as he began thrusting hard. Their mouths clashed at the same pace as their bodies, harsh and primal. Each time he slammed into her, she moaned at the sensation.

It had been too long since she’d found release with someone and her body was beyond primed for another orgasm. But not just anyone would make her react this way.

As Rex tore his mouth from hers and raked his fangs against the pulse point in her throat, everything inside her turned molten.

“Drink,” she demanded, fingers clenching his hair.

He didn’t pause or ask if she was sure, just struck her vein sharp and fast. A shot of pure pleasure slammed through her at the sensation of his fangs sinking into her. When he started sucking, she lost complete control, her body going into a freefall as another, harder climax rippled through her.

As soon as she let go, Rex followed, drinking from her as he came, his tugs and groans against her neck making her crazy. She dug her fingers into his back, knowing she’d mark him and not caring. She wanted her mark on him, just as he was marking her with his teeth, scent and his own bruising grip.

Arching her back, her breasts rubbed against his chest, the additional friction stimulating her even more until they both collapsed against the couch.

Rex withdrew his fangs, and she immediately mourned the loss of that connection until he gently nuzzled her neck, flicking his tongue over the small wounds. With her healing capabilities and his attentions she doubted she’d have markings by the time night fell.

She gently ran her fingers up and down his back until he pulled his head up. Still half-hard inside her, his gaze was intense and so full of adoration, she couldn’t help the sappy smile that spread across her face.

“Too tired for more?” he asked quietly, the pure male question making her laugh.

She shook her head and before she’d answered audibly, he moved off the couch, clutching her to him with a possessive intimacy as he made his way to her bedroom.

Oh yes, today was going to be long and wonderful. Deep down she hoped it was the start of something more. Whatever was happening between them, whether it was the mating pull or not, she’d never felt anything like it and she wanted the chance to see where this relationship could lead.