When my eyes dip lower, to the tangle of pubic hair covering her mound, my mouth waters and my erection cries for release.
“What?” she asks, her voice an octave higher, a mixture of defensiveness and uncertainty.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I say, scanning down her long, coltish legs, which are too thin but nicely muscled anyway. I imagine them wrapped around my waist as I send her into throes of ecstasy. Waiting for her to get skittish, I take a slow step forward, giving her time to protest. When she doesn’t, I lift a hand, then hesitate.
“Can I touch you?”
She nods mutely, and I cup her breast, gently stroking my thumb over her nipple. It’s so soft I can hardly feel it against my calloused skin, as if I’ve brushed wind instead of skin. Her lips part in a gasp, and my cock throbs harder, precum leaking from the tip already.
“You can get in the shower,” I say, stepping back to shed my clothes and toss them to the side.
“What’s that?” she says, pointing to my cock.
“This is my cock,” I say, running a hand down my thick shaft, teasing her a bit. I cup my swollen balls in one hand. “And this is where my seed is. I’ll put my cock inside you to mate, and it spills my seed into your womb.”
Again, I wait for skittishness, but instead, she wrinkles her nose as if it’s distasteful and picks her way past me. She steps into the shower, tips her head back, and closes her eyes.
Gorgeous. I clench and unclench my fingers, my wolf panting and eager to explore her naked body. I ease into the shower behind her.
Her head jerks up, and her muscles grow taut. “What are you doing in here?”
“Easy, love. I’m going to help wash you.” I squirt a dollop of the shampoo sitting on the ledge of the tiny, frosted window into my hand and proceed to massage her wet hair. “You’re doing great.”
She closes her eyes and lets her shoulders fall away from her ears.
It’s progress. I’ll take it.
“You smell amazing to me,” I murmur as I lovingly rub my fingertips against her scalp. My rigid cock nudges her bare ass as I work, but she doesn’t protest.
She presses her palms on the tiled wall in front of her and lets her head fall back, which causes her perky little tits to rise.
Saliva fills my mouth. Damn, how I long to suck those perfect rosebud nipples, make her tremble and whimper for more.
I turn her, and the water streams over her closed eyes and face. Streaks of colorful make-up infused water stream down her body and are
carried away in the drain beneath her feet. Gently, I run my fingers over her cheeks and her neck. And then I can’t help myself-I lower my mouth to her neck. I nibble and suck my way down to her collarbone, murmuring her praises, stroking her wet nipples with my thumbs again until they stand as erect as my penis.
She tenses for a second, then relaxes, as if consumed by sensation.
“When we’re mated, we’ll form the True Mate bond, and we’ll be bound together for life. I’ll protect you always,” I breathe into the shell of her ear. “And your mother.”
A sweet smile forms on her lips, and I know I’ve said the right thing. She gazes up at me, hope dawning on her face. “Always?”
“Always, my mate,” I say, matching her smile with mine. “Trust me, and I’ll make you feel good.”
She sways closer, and I pinch her nipples gently, then slide my hands down her slippery sides to her narrow hips. Crouching, I take one of her hard nipples into my mouth, sucking gently.
She lets out a little moan.
“Does that feel good?” I say, easing back. “Yes,” she says through a gasp. “So good.”
“You taste so good.” I massage both breasts while I suck first one rosy nipple and then the other. My cock is about to explode with need, but I
beat down my wolf and force myself to be a patient man. I’ve never wanted someone so badly, so ravenously. My wolf roars for me to consume her, to fuck her raw and hard, to dominate her until she breaks and then put her back together again with so much love and care that it shatters her all over again. such.
she is.
She is mine. Ours. And my wolf sure as fuck wants to claim her as
Instead, I hold myself back, kneeling in front of her like the goddess
“What are you doing?” she asks, peering down at me with curiosity and suspicion.
“Now I’m going to taste all of you,” I say, my voice husky with desire. I push her gently back against the wall and spread her delicate lips to reveal the pink bud of her clit. My cock throbs more precum, but I ignore it, leaning in and inhaling her scent. Her smell is divine, like nectar to my soul. Overcome, I let my mouth descend on her untouched, virgin flesh, lapping at her pearly clit and tasting the glistening pink slit of her cunt.
She lets out a whimper, her thighs quivering as the tip of my tongue finds her tiny opening and prods it, tasting inside. I’ve eaten plenty of pussy, but none have tasted like hers, like the sweetest dessert waiting for me to gorge myself like a glutton. I force my tongue into her virgin
entrance, and she cries out in pleasure, gripping my head with both hands. I grab her legs and throw them over my shoulders, burying my face in her, sucking and licking and thrusting my tongue into her until her juices drip down my chin. Her cries echo through the bathroom as she comes, gripping my head and riding my face hard with no inhibition.
I can’t wait another minute to be inside her tight little pussy. I reach behind her, turn off the water, and stand.
“Was that it?” she asks, looking dazed with lust. “Mating?”
“That was just the beginning,” I say with a cocky grin. I dry her off with a soft towel and scoop her up, carrying her to the bedroom like a princess. I throw the covers off the bed and lay her down gently, standing over my tiny bride ready to be ravished by my wolf and my cock.
“Lie back,” I command, spreading her knees and gazing down at her slick pink cunt. Her clit is swollen and a deeper pink now, her delicate folds glistening with readiness. She does as she’s told, panting with eagerness, her eyes dazed by what just happened. My own head spins with a desire like nothing I’ve ever known, a hunger as insatiable as a vampire’s as I inhale deeply of her perfect scent, made just for me.
“You’re a masterpiece,” I murmur.
Reaching down, I stretch her opening wide with one hand and work a finger into her tiny hole with the other. She gasps, tensing up. The clench
of her walls around my finger makes my cock threaten to erupt cum all over her like a geyser.