SHADOW
I couldn’t think straight. My head was plagued with so much desire to feel the bulging length deliciously teasing my clit through my pajama shorts. Sure, I was wet and sensitive. My core was throbbing, but I wanted more like the air I breathed, as if I was running out of it.
Califf continued attacking me with slow strokes of his tongue against mine in my mouth as he groaned and shifted his hips until he nestled between my legs. His hard length grew even bigger, pressed against my aching core. I’d never been aroused like this. Every touch he made, every ground of the heavy ridge of his cock, was torture, driving me insane.
He ripped the shirt off my body without warning, enough to make me gasp. My breathing became quicker as he slipped his big hand into my bra, cupped my breast, and rolled my nipple between his fingers. I writhed underneath him. He unfastened the bra, took it off me, and threw it off the floor.
“Oh, Goddess.” I bit my bottom lip to stifle my moan, but it was already out of my throat as he replaced his hand with his hot mouth, sucking, lapping, nibbling, and twisting my nipple with his tongue and teeth. And then he dragged his tongue over my sensitive nipple, sending more ache to my core, making me lose my damn mind.
My hips bucked. I pushed my chest into his face because it wasn’t enough. Every part of my body yearned for him, and I didn’t think the pleasure could be torture as well until now.
“You taste so sweet, my little mate.” He moved his head to my other breast.
“Too much.” I ran my fingers into his hair and fisted it to shove his face down, making him chuckle. He thought he was funny when my body burned and craved more of him.
Maybe this was a mate thing, but I felt it was more than that. Moon Goddess moved in mysterious ways. She let me meet my mate in circumstances I didn’t expect and gave me him, who had a lot of experience in bed because I had nothing to offer. No matter how it seemed we had nothing in common, we still fit perfectly.
I rolled my hips against him as he licked the valley of my breast before he moved his head lower, dragging his tongue against my stomach. Every muscle in my body clenched, and my breathing held.
“I want to eat you, taste every inch of you,” he said in a deep, huskier voice before he ran his tongue on my belly button, teasing it, laving it. “Can I?”
I froze. I wanted it more than anything, but he didn’t know if he was up for it or if that was what he meant. I heard it was pretty intense.
Before I could answer, he pulled my pajama shorts down my knees and ankles, leaving only my cotton panties, not waiting for my approval. And to be honest, he wasn’t dumb. He knew I wanted it too.
“Don’t rip it off.” I looked down, biting my lip, and he was grinning. My panties were nothing special because I hadn’t thought of getting naked beneath him.
“I’ll buy a thousand pairs of panties if I get a chance to rip them off you all the time.” His eyes darkened but twinkled with joy as if he unwrapped the most expensive gift. I held my breath as he curled his fingers into the waist of my panties.
“Califf.”
“You’re wet for me, baby,” he said as he stripped my panties down my legs. He threw it over his shoulder in one swift move, leaving me utterly bare in his mercy.
“Yes, I am,” I admitted. My face burned.
“For me. Do you like it? Did you enjoy it?” He settled between my legs. His large hands spread my thighs farther apart.
“I’m wet, am I?” I groaned and brought my hand to cover my private part because no man had seen it. No man went down between my legs but Califf.
“Don’t. If you want me to stop, just say a word.” He glanced down between my legs.
My breathing caught up. My eyes shut close.
“Open your eyes for me, baby.”
I did as he said, but l looked up at the ceiling.
“Look at me. I want you to look at me as I taste you for the first time.”
I met his gaze. As if I read his thoughts, my body relaxed before him, my heart thumping hard against my ribcage. I squirmed beneath him, watching him dip his head and inhale my scent.
“I’m a virgin.” I blurted out. My mouth shut closed. My cheeks burned with embarrassment. I mean, I was twenty-one and still a virgin. But I was proud that I made it this far and had something to offer to my mate.
He stopped and met my eyes, but I didn’t see judgment or shock.
“I know, baby. It kinda slipped off. And I would be the luckiest man on earth, the luckiest Alpha in all werewolf’s world.” His expression was almost painful and proud. He kissed my thigh, making me gasp at the first touch of his lip on my skin where no one had kissed me before.
“I want-” I gasped as his mouth was already in my pussy, leaving the softest kiss. My sensitive nub pulsed harder. Such as a gentle touch, but enough to make me go wild. “Goddess…”
I grabbed his head and shamelessly pushed him down to my core. He groaned in pleasure against my sex, sending vibrations to my throbbing clit. My hips buck, lifting my back off the bed.
“Oh, Goddess. Califf,” I said between pants as he slowly traced his tongue on my entrance to my clit. My head spun. My muscles strained. My nipples hardened. Every inch of my body felt so damn good. “Don’t stop!”
“I won’t, baby. I could do this all night and not get enough of it. You taste so damn good. It’s addict-”
“You talk too much.” I pushed his mouth down, rocking my hips to his talented tongue as he skillfully stroked my folds and my clit.
I didn’t want him to talk. I wanted his mouth on me, pleasuring me, making me feel so good, taking me to the highest level of ecstasy.
Something rushed faster inside me-my blood, an energy so powerful rippling through my body. The pressure coiling deep down made my muscles clench everywhere.
He covered my entire sex with his mouth, sucking my clit deep, plunging his tongue inside me in and out, making me almost shutter.
Helpless, I twisted. I writhed beneath him. And he moaned as he ate me, cupping my hips to keep me steady from his attack.
“Oh, my! Califf.” It felt so intense I couldn’t think straight. I felt dizzy with need.
We hadn’t mated, but I felt the strong connection we had. What more if we had done with it? I wanted him inside me.
The stamina of a werewolf was indestructible, but I wanted him to take me over and over again until I couldn’t walk.
This intense madness made me like a starving beast. I squirmed, my heels digging into the mattress, my head falling back against the pillow as he continued sending me to seventh heaven- it was all but pleasure and bliss, the intensity of rapture I didn’t think I could handle. But I did it. And it went on and on, and I groaned in pleasure as he licked me clean and dry.
I felt the bed dip, and he came to me, pulled me closer to him, and wrapped his arms around me, kissing the side of my head. “You are everything to me. You are my world and after.”