Wild (Wolf Ranch 2)

I would shatter soon. Any moment.

“Hold your breasts,” he grunted. His voice was deep and raspy and broken.

I cupped them. “Like this?”

He nodded. “Play with them.”

I moaned as I squeezed my own nipples, doing it more for him than me, but receiving all the reward, nonetheless.

“You keep making those sexy sounds, little girl, I’m not gonna last.”

“Come, Colton,” I told him, watching the way his muscles tensed, then relaxed. His jaw was clenched, as if he were gritting his teeth. I was so freaking ready, and I wasn’t even touching my clit. I’d never been able to come without that kind of stimulation. Then again, I’d never been pounded by a monster dick.

The light caught his eyes again, making them look amber, and he let out an animal-like roar. “Fuck!” He pumped harder and faster, making the entire bed bounce and hit the wall with a steady wham-wham-wham. It hurt but felt good all at once.

The people in the room next door pounded on the wall, and I giggled as Colton roared again and came. He parted my legs and dropped down between them, hovering over me as he thrust so deep, I thought he’d split me in two. His face contorted with his climax. Another thrust. A third. On the fourth, he shoved deep and stayed, and I came, too, like I was waiting for that moment. Which, I guess, biologically speaking, my body was.

I wrapped my legs around his back and rubbed my clit up and down against him as my internal muscles spasmed with release, trying to keep it going as long as possible.

Hol. E. Crap.

I was a changed woman. Or maybe I finally became a woman, I didn’t know.

All I knew was that nothing in this world would ever be as good as sex with Colton Wolf. I could barely catch my breath. My bottom was sore against the sheets, my pussy had just taken a pounding. I ached in all the right places but felt soooo good.

I couldn’t help but laugh.

That was what I’d been missing? He was still inside me, and I wanted it again. The question was would I ever stop wanting what I was realizing only he could give me.

COLTON

* * *

Mate.

Mate.

My wolf kept crooning it as I caught my breath. As the blindness that the incredible orgasms brought about receded.

Yeah, I know, buddy. I’m on it. Just didn’t want to mark her before I found out her name.

Or had her consent. She might like me taking charge, but she’d wanted it. Claiming her tonight? Probably not.

I dipped to savor her mouth, my cock still buried deep in her snug little channel. I eased back and slammed in again, hard.

Fates, I should’ve given it a rest. She had to be tender after the pounding I’d given her, but I couldn't seem to help myself. My eyes rolled back in my head with pleasure every time her muscles squeezed my dick. Her vanilla and cinnamon scent was up in my nostrils, doing crazy things to my brain. To my body. To have her taste on my tongue… shit.

I looked down at my little mate. Her eyes were closed, but the corner of her mouth was tipped up. Blonde hair was a tangle around her head. She looked well fucked—hell, my dick was still inside her. Sated. My wolf was pleased with himself to make her this way. So was I.

She thought this was a fling though. A little fun while waiting out a storm. A stranger fuck. Well, that was fucking wrong. I’d have to disabuse her of that notion soon. Telling her I was her fucking mate wasn’t the smartest move either. Tomorrow, I’d find out where she was headed and follow her there. Make sure she got home safe, and then make sure she knew I’d be by that evening to pick her up for our first date.

Hell, maybe she could even be my date to Boyd’s wedding. No, not could. Would.

I smiled, liking that idea. Nothing would make me more proud than to introduce my mate to my brothers.

But right now, I needed to take care of her needs. And they may not all include service from my dick.

I broke the kiss and eased out of her. While I didn’t want to pull out of her tight, hot pussy… ever, I needed to ditch the condom.

“I’ll be right back, sweetness.”

I disposed of the latex barrier, then cracked a bottle of water I’d bought at the front desk and brought it to her.

She sat up, so fucking gorgeous with her glassy eyes and swollen lips, completely uninhibited. Her cheeks were flushed from sex, her nipples hard little points from sucking on them. My whiskers left soft burns on her silky flesh. I couldn’t see the insides of her thighs, but I knew they were there. While my cum was inside the condom in the trash, she was fucking marked.