She groaned and her hand rested on his forearm. As if it took all the strength she could muster, she said, “Do it.”
His sharp incisors dropped and he grabbed her wrist. Penetrating the skin, he breathed life into her body, aware of the awakening, the way she shuddered and sighed as he held her arm to his lips.
“There, sweet baby,” he whispered, releasing her when her eyes opened. “Now, we finish this.”
She grinned and lazily said, “It sure is taking you long enough.”
“We’ll see about that.” Stripping her panties away from her body, he spread her legs and trailed her inner thighs with gentle kisses. Pausing at her pussy, he looked down on a much-weakened woman, a woman he could empower, strengthen.
A long swipe left her arching underneath him. He savored her sweet, wholesome taste, the essence of his desirable lover. Addicted to her scent, he delivered another reverent swipe, enjoying the way she shivered against him.
“I wish I could do this all night long.” He towered over her then and looked down on the woman who would know him as only her mate by the time they left her bedroom. “You belong to me, Pageant.”
“Yes.” A light of recognition shone in her eyes and she cupped his cheek. “I’ve known I belong to you since the moment you showed up at our crime scene.”
His heart soared with her confession and he plunged inside her wet walls, rolling his hips in an infinity formation. As he slowly made love to his mate, he saw the color return to her pretty skin. The dark circles under her eyes vanished, and her body came alive under his.
Her arms looped around his shoulders and she pulled herself forward. Meeting his mouth with a fiery kiss of her own, she thrust her tongue between his lips and drove the kiss. She took and gave as much as she could.
Their bodies crashed together in an unfathomable beat. Their fucking became wild and reckless. He started off slow but quickly found a thumping gait. Then he went long and deep, delivering heavy shots to her quivering pussy.
“Oh God, Randon,” she whimpered, throwing her head back.
Her silken hair flowed across her shoulders and she shivered as he grabbed hold of her hips and drove inside her. He watched as his hard rod forced her pussy lips to suck at his male flesh.
“More,” she breathed, raking her nails down his chest and spreading her legs wider.
“God, Pageant, You’re beautiful.” He couldn’t tear his gaze away from the point of penetration.
She twirled her tongue around her index finger. “Can I?”
“Oh yeah.” His
cock stretched another inch or so as she reached for her clit.
He hammered inside her, stroking at her tender muscles and sensitive tissues. Every now and then, she’d lift her hand so he could see her swollen clit. His mouth watered as he thought of going down on her again, of driving her to orgasm with his tongue.
If only he had the control to pull out then. He cursed his raging need and slammed inside her. Clasping her hands in his then, he threw her arms above her head and assaulted her mouth, pumping his hips at a rapid beat as his male need became ravenous and the wolf inside fought to be freed.
“I need everything, Pageant.”
“Tell me,” she whispered, breathless.
“You belong to me. No one else will touch you. You’re mine.” He paused in the middle of a hard thrust and peered down on a surprised woman. “Only mine.”
“But you barely know me.”
“I know you, Pageant. I’ve waited my entire adult life to share a connection with someone. You feel it, too. I know you do. I see it in your eyes.”
“I’m not denying that.”
“What do you feel when I’m inside you?” He gave her another solid jolt. “When you look at me?” And another. “Um, yeah.” He worked those hips in damn good time. “Tell me, Pageant. Who do you see?”
Her eyes watered and he knew then she understood the significance of their mating. She reached up and cupped his cheek. “I see the man I’m meant to spend my life loving.”
Rapturous moments fell upon them then. The loving, the fucking, the mating, whatever she wanted to later call it, would suit him just fine. They tumbled across the bed in an erotic escapade of pure and exquisite lovemaking. His cock danced between her folds, stroking and caressing her tender walls as her pussy clenched and closed around him. Their releases took them to the height of their awareness and as they came down, they collapsed in one another’s arms, panting in exhaustion.
“You’re wonderful,” he said, dragging her body over his.