Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22412 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22412 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I paused at the foot of the bed, drinking her in. The curve of her hips, the rosy flush creeping down her chest, and how her thighs parted just enough to tease me with her glistening folds.
My wolf pushed forward, urging me to mark my mate. To fill her until she was swollen with our future and proudly wore my bite on her shoulder. “I can't hold back anymore, little lynx. My wolf demands I finally mark you inside and out.”
She arched her back playfully, a soft purr escaping her lips. “Then come take me.”
That was all it took. I lunged onto the bed, covering her body with mine. My mouth crashed down on hers in a kiss that started fierce as my hands roamed everywhere. Our tongues tangled, and my teeth nipped at her bottom lip.
I cupped her breast, my thumb circling the hardened nipple until she moaned into my mouth, her nails digging into my shoulders.
“It’s only been hours, but I already missed this,” I growled against her lips before trailing kisses down her neck, nipping at the spot where I'd mark her as mine soon.
Her fingers threaded through my shaggy hair, tugging me closer. “I’m right here, mate. Take what’s yours. No holding back.”
I chuckled darkly, sliding down her body to lavish her breasts with attention. Sucking one nipple deep while pinching the other, I drew out those breathy gasps I loved. Her back bowed, pushing more into my mouth, and I obliged, switching sides until she was squirming beneath me.
Moving lower still, I kissed along her stomach, nipping at the soft skin just below her navel. “Gonna taste you first, kitten. Make you scream my name.”
Spreading her thighs wide, I settled between them and inhaled her sweet, musky scent that drove my wolf insane. My tongue flicked out, tracing her folds slowly at first. Teasing and savoring before I delved deeper.
She bucked against my mouth, but I held her hips in place and licked relentlessly, circling her clit with firm strokes.
“Booker, yes! Oh yes,” she cried, her fingers twisting in the blanket.
I devoured her like she was my last meal—sucking her clit and plunging my tongue inside her tight channel. When I added two fingers and curled them just right to hit the spot that made her shatter, she came undone. Her inner walls clenched hard, and she flooded my mouth with her release.
“That's my good kitten,” I praised, kissing her inner thigh before crawling back up, my cock aching to be inside her. “Gonna make you come again, around my cock this time. Then I’ll mark you as mine.”
She pulled me down for a kiss, tasting herself on my lips as her hands roamed my back, her nails scraping lightly over my skin. “I need you now, Booker.”
I positioned myself at her entrance, rubbing the head of my cock through her slick heat before thrusting in slowly, savoring the tight, wet grip of her pussy. “Fuck, you feel like home. The only one I’ll ever need.”
She moaned and wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper. “More, please. Harder.”
My control frayed at her plea. I flipped my mate onto her stomach, pulling her hips up until she was on her knees, her perfect ass high in the air. One hard smack on her cheek made her gasp and push back, urging me on.
Trailing my fingers down her spine, I gripped her hips and thrust deep in one powerful stroke, burying my cock to the hilt as she cried out in pleasure.
“Mine,” I snarled, one hand sliding up to wrap loosely around her throat from behind while the other held her steady, pounding into her with relentless rhythm.
She met every thrust, her pussy clenching tight around me while her screams echoed off the cabin walls. “Yours, all yours.”
I rubbed her clit in firm circles, feeling her build again. “Come for me, kitten. Milk my cock. Gonna fill you so deep.”
The words sent her over, her body convulsing as she came hard, squeezing me like a vise. I followed with a roar, my come spilling hot and deep, marking her from the inside as waves of pleasure crashed through us.
But it wasn't enough. I pulled out slowly, flipped her onto her back, and took her nipple into my mouth. Then I moved to the spot where her neck and shoulder met. “Ready?”
“Yes, please,” she gasped.
My canines extended, and I bit down, leaving a mating mark she’d wear forever. Her gasps turned to moans as another orgasm rippled through her.
Her lynx surged in response, her claws raking my back in fresh streaks. Then she bit my chest and left her own mating mark that made my wolf howl in triumph. Her claim on me was as fierce as mine on her.
The bond locked in place, making my soul complete. Finally.