“We are just beginning.” Even though this might just kill me, I swear I will take it slow, and I will make sure that this night is unforgettable. I continue worshipping my woman with my tongue, and my kisses until she’s on the brink, ready to shatter if I push her just one more time. Lifting my head, I smile at her passion-filled expression. Sitting back, I admire her beauty, her nipples still tempting me as they peek through the webbing of the bra.
Standing, I lean forward, grabbing her upper arms so I can push her up the bed until her head is on the pillow. Then I’m sliding between her legs, my kisses maintaining the furnace of passion in her blood as I kiss up her torso, my fingers stroking down her arms towards her breasts. My tongue finds the protruding nipple, flicking over it. I hear her gasp of pleasure as she raises her torso.
“Mmm,” she murmurs when I pinch the other nipple gently. My dick is ready to explode, my readiness glistening on its head as I slide it over her exposed womanhood. It would be so easy to plunge into her very depths, making her forever mine, but I want her to be completely and utterly at my mercy when I take her. I want her to be filled with such passion that nothing and no one can ever take this moment away from her.
Sliding my fingers under the red strings that make up her bra, I tug, exposing her fully naked breasts for me to view. Letting go of the strings, I palm her breasts. Bringing them together, I lower my head, lavishing them with my full attention.
Her fragrance intoxicates me like an aphrodisiac that rushes through my veins like a torrent of pure lava, igniting my internal soul.
“Fang, please!” she gasps in a hoarse voice.
Letting go of her breasts, I move up her body until I’m kissing her neck, just as I start penetrating her delectable body. The heat surrounding me nearly has me blowing my load before I can even bury myself fully. I have to squeeze my eyes shut and take in a deep breath to try to control myself.
Her hands grab the top of my upper arms as I slide a little out and then suddenly bury myself deep within her cavernous well of passion.
“Oh,” she murmurs. “Oh, ohhhh.” She finishes her murmurs with a hoarse scream as her inner muscles start to convulse around me, squeezing an expected reaction from me.
Throwing back my head, I growl deep in my throat before I lower my head again and bite her shoulder just as I finally release my pent-up passion deep within Myst.
I hear her surprised cry when I bite her and make her mine, but then her body is once again shuddering under mine as she cries out her prolonged release.
“Mine!” I proclaim. For the first time in my life, it feels like everything is just the way it’s supposed to be. I have felt out of sync for as long as I can remember. I have blamed the fact that I was not with my pack, but now I realize that the reason was because I still didn’t have my mate with me.
Everything suddenly seems to make sense. I slide my arms under her back, and without drawing apart I turn us over on the bed until I am laying down on the mattress and Myst is laying on top of me, her head on my chest, my arms around her back and waist holding her close.
Myst sighs as I kiss the top of her head. I have my woman in my arms. It only gets better from here. Closing my eyes, I smile in contentment.