Violet
They could hardly wait to get back to his cabin. Even in the car, they couldn't keep their hands to themselves.
She rubbed her hand over his hard cock, and he moaned. “I can’t drive like this.” But at the same time, he was pushing his fingers between her legs, rubbing over her cloth-covered clit.
“I can’t wait,” she said, crying out and bucking up against his hand.
“Fuck this,” he declared. He yanked the car over on the side of the road. “I’m not driving another second with you in the car, looking so gorgeous and smelling so tempting. Christ, you even sound good.”
He found a deserted area and parked the car. He came to her side and pulled her out, lifting her into his arms. “I can’t wait to have you. You’re mine. My mate. I need to say that now.”
She sighed in relief. She needed him inside her. The mating bond was real, and it was powerful.
For the first time in her life, he was going to make love to her when she was fully committed to him. No tricks, no reservations, no ill-timed seductions. She wanted him, and he wanted her, and they were in love. That was it.
Finally, even her wolf felt at peace.
“You can say it,” she said. She probably needed to reassure him. For so long, she’d resisted him having any type of hold on her. “You can say it. I’m yours and you’re mine.”
He groaned and kissed her, still carrying her through the forest.
He found a suitable spot on the ground and laid her down, then joined her. “You’re mine,” he said, going after her neck, licking and sucking and nipping at her skin.
She tipped her head back, and he continued to ravish her.
His hard length ground against her, and she was desperate to feel him.
Luckily, he took care of it, stripping her clothes off with quick motions. “You get more beautiful every day,” he said.
“Do you have protection?” she asked.
“Yes,” he said. “Ever since the last day in the woods, I’ve carried it.”
“Good.” She wiggled out from under him and crawled on top of him. He sat up, leaning against a rock.
“I need to be inside you,” he said. He rubbed his fingers between her legs. “You’re already so wet.”
“I’m ready. I was ready in the car.” He held onto his cock and she knelt up, while he positioned himself. He lifted her by the hips, getting her in place. The tip of his cock breached her body, and she let out a long moan.
“That’s so good.”
He slid her down his cock, holding onto her hips. Once he’d speared her fully, he put his hands on her backside, squeezing her flesh.
He began to thrust, rolling his hips up in fast motions that hit her g-spot exactly right.
She arched her back, and he took her breast into his mouth, sucking on her nipples. The feeling was electric. Sparks shot through every cell. She screamed. “I’m not going to last.”
“Good. Neither am I.”
He gripped her hips, holding her down against his cock and he erupted. His cock emptied into her pussy and he kissed her, letting her feel every bit of his passion, the passion he’d kept locked down for so long.
She rotated her hips in a circle, enjoying the feeling of being full while he came down from his climax.
He rubbed her clit and she was done. She rested her head against his shoulder and let go, falling over the edge into her own climax. He held onto her, wrapping her up in his arms.
“My mate,” he whispered. “Forever.”
“Yes,” she whispered back, still joined to his body. “Forever.”