ChapterFour
SUNDAY
White-hot pain mixed with pleasure raced through me, setting my nerves alight and dragging a wild moan from my throat. I was coming. Oh, my God, he wasn’t anywhere near my clit, and I was coming so hard stars flashed behind my eyes.
“Oh, God,” I cried. “Yes.”
“Fuck, Sunshine.” Kingston’s voice was tinged with sorrow and a mixture of raging lust and pride as he shuddered and jerked in my arms, spilling himself on my belly.
He moved to get off me, but I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled him closer. I needed this. My wolf wanted more of him. We weren’t done.
“What is this feeling?”
“It’s your wolf, welcoming her mate home.”
“I like it.”
“Me too. So fucking much, baby.”
He peppered kisses along my neck and throat and then licked up the side, paying extra attention to the spot where he’d marked me. I shuddered, sensation detonating inside me, flooding me with arousal. All I knew in this moment was how great my need for my mate was. I’d denied him for so long. Too long. This was right, how it was supposed to be.
Us.
Together.
Joined.
Even though I was still coming down from my first climax, I was ready for another. From the feel of his erection, so was he.
“Kingston, please.”
He rolled his hips, groaning against my throat, teeth nipping the sensitive flesh and nearly making me come apart from that alone. “God, I want you. I’ve wanted you for so long.”
“Yes.” My voice was a husky whisper. All I could focus on was Kingston. Nothing else existed.
Not the visions.
Not the choice I was supposed to make.
Only pleasure.
Only instinct.
Onlyhim.
My king.
His rock-hard cock nudged between my legs, and he snarled at the barrier of my soaked panties. “These fucking things. A waste of fabric.”
He reached down, lightly dragging sharp claws across my skin, making me shiver. Sliding his hand between my legs, he shredded the lace.
I gasped at the feel of those claws so near my sensitive flesh.
“I’m going to make you mine now. Don’t stop me. Please.” The raw vulnerability in his statement had me arching my back and bringing my pussy up to kiss the tip of him.
“I don’t want you to stop.” I couldn’t tell if it was my wolf answering or me.
“Fuck,” he groaned, sliding in a little deeper.