Unexpected Mates

“Giving all of yourself to me is not going to hurt me, Ty. I need you inside me, all the way inside, now. Before my body explodes from want.” She knew she was pleading with him at this point but she didn’t even care. “Now move.”

Ty muttered “Fuck it,” under his breath before in one smooth move, he pushed all the way inside her.

He froze once he was seated to the hilt, and Parker couldn’t stop her eyes from sliding closed again for a moment as she took in the feeling of having him fully inside her again. She felt stretched full, almost to the point of uncomfortableness but it felt good. No, good was an understatement. It felt amazing. The feelings racing through her body were indescribable.

And her heart felt as full as her body.

She managed to open her eyes and immediately locked eyes with him again, and the emotion in his stole what little breath she had left.

“You feel so fucking good, Parker. So right. Like home.”

He began to move after that, slowly pulling out before pushing back in just as slow. The pull and drag was sweet torture as her every nerve ending felt engulfed in flames that each thrust just added more fuel to.

She wrapped her legs around his waist for leverage and began moving with him, and it wasn’t long before the bed was rocking with the force of his thrusts. The sound of their bodies slapping together was the sweetest noise she’d ever heard, and she dropped one of her legs as he leaned up and wrapped an arm arou

nd the thigh of the other.

The new position changed the angle of his thrusts and Parker threw her head back as she moaned low and long. “Oh, God, Tyler. That. That right there. Don’t ever stop.”

“Never,” he gritted out as he increased the speed.

The headboard was banging against the wall and Parker was louder than she’d ever thought she could be. She hoped like hell that no one was in the rooms around them because she had no intention of quieting down.

His cock hit that spot inside her again, the one that lit her up inside and made her eyes roll back in her head. She dug her fingers into his back, uncaring of whether she drew blood or not, and urged him on. She was so close. So… close…

She felt the breath whoosh out of her, and she froze as sensation after sensation crashed through her body. She clenched down on his cock, over and over, and was only vaguely aware of Ty cursing and then freezing. She felt him pulsing inside her, coating her in warmth, and it only pushed her higher.

She was flying and drowning all at once.

She floated slowly back down, unaware of how much time had passed. She and Ty were both still panting, their chests heaving in perfect sync, and his head was buried in her neck. She slowly unwrapped her legs from his waist and let them fall, limp, to the bed.

She was a boneless heap.

Her fingers were tangled in his hair, and she didn’t even remember putting them there. The last she remembered, her hands were busy using her fingernails to gouge holes into Ty’s back. She slowly untangled her fingers, and then just ran her fingers through his hair, slightly damp with sweat, as their breathing calmed.

Ty finally pulled back as almost unnoticeable tremors began to run through his arms. So there was a limit to his strength.

He leaned down and kissed her lips softly, lingering for a long moment, before pulling back to search her eyes.

“Parker, baby… I have no words for that. That was amazing. And well worth a four-month wait.”

He pulled gently out of her before collapsing to the bed and pulling her into his arms. Parker snuggled up to him, uncaring that they were slightly sweaty. She stroked his chest as her heart finally settled into its normal rhythm.

“Almost five.”

She felt him kiss her head. “Almost five?”

“It’s been almost five months. Five very long months.”

He felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled. “Amen to that, sweetheart. But the wait was worth it, and we don’t have to do that again. Ever.”

Parker smiled as she snuggled in even closer. She’d never get enough of him saying stuff like that, and her heart warmed to think she might never have to.

Tyler stroked Parker’s fingers with his own as they rested on his chest. He felt drained, emotionally and physically. When he’d come in from tracking the rogue wolf shifter, all he’d wanted to do was lay eyes on Parker again. See for himself that she was alright. He’d never intended to do more than that, but when he came up the stairs and saw her standing there, face freshly scrubbed, looking soft and adorable in her pajamas and clearly getting ready for bed, he hadn’t been able to help himself.

He hadn’t intended to talk about Cassie or his fears, either, but how could he not tell her what was really going through his mind at that point? She’d looked so dejected and so fucking hurt, and he couldn’t just let her go on thinking she disgusted him, or that he didn’t burn for her with the intensity of a thousand suns.

He wasn’t even being dramatic with that thought. That’s what it felt like.