“Sophia, I’ve wanted inside your delicious little body since I first laid eyes on you. I just didn’t want to rush you into anything. But make no mistake—you are my mate.” His words were earnest as he strolled lazily her way.

He took his sweet time prowling toward her, the ultimate predator. He stopped a foot away. “You’re going to have to tell me now if you want this or not, Sophia. I don’t want you to go mindless with heat and find yourself mated to me because you couldn’t hold back your hormones.”

Was she in the Twilight Zone? He wanted her as a mate? She looked at his eyes and wondered if he spoke the truth. He really wanted her? He actually desired her short, fat body?

“Why would you want me? You can have any woman in and out of your pack. I’ve seen them looking at you at the bar. They practically throw themselves at your feet. I’m nobody. I’m short, fat, and geeky.” Chin lifted in defiance, she said the words that kept her from allowing her mind to want him.

He caressed her cheek with one hand while he wrapped the other around her waist, pulling her body flush against his. She gave a little moan in the back of her throat.

“I’m going to say this quickly before your mind is too cloudy to remember. First of all, you are not short, you are petite. Second, you are not fat; your body is absolute perfection. You’re luscious and your curves make my mouth water. Believe me, Sophia, you’re perfect.

“Third, you are not a geek. You’re the most intelligent woman I’ve ever met, and even though your body makes me hungry to taste you, your mind fills me with pride to know you.

“You’re beautiful and exactly what I want. I don’t want any other woman. I only…want…you.” He drilled out each word slowly and clearly to make sure she understood. There was no joking or laughter in his eyes, just honesty and lust.

“Please, baby. I need to know you’re with me on this.” His voice was hoarse with need. He grazed her cheek with a big, warm hand. Fire flashed through her veins, pooling at the center of her womb and making her pussy throb with its own heartbeat.

“Yes,” she said, shocked with her own reply as she locked eyes with him. “Make love to me, make me yours, Chase. I don’t want anyone else, either.”

He swooped down and kissed her with all the desperation she thought only she had felt. A dam of need broke inside her, driving the urge to run her fingers over his skin, to touch every part of him and feel his flesh against her own. Their kiss turned harsh, demanding.

Lips locked and mated in hunger with enough fever to scorch them both. Tongues dueled and clashed in a bid for domination that neither wanted to cede. She murmured incoherently in the back of her throat. He slid his tongue along hers, then nipped at her lips, drawing ragged moans from her.

Wet trails of heat followed his small nips and kisses up the curve of her cheek to the shell of her ear. When his velvety tongue licked the outer rim, she groaned. She rubbed her sensitive breasts on his naked chest, cursing the dress and bra keeping skin-to-skin contact from them.

Her small, nimble fingers touched the hot flesh covering his large frame. She was lost in the pleasure of feeling the hard planes of his shoulders, the shifting muscles of his arms, the smooth contours of his chest, and the satin-covered steel pushing into her belly.

His hands were all over, touching, squeezing, and branding her over the thin material of the dress. He squeezed the round globes of her ass and ground his stiff cock into her pussy, and she hissed.

The dress came off with a loud rip, followed by her bra and panties. His head dropped, claiming a swollen areola. He suckled and flicked one stiff berry tip deep into the hot cavern of his mouth. His hand kneaded the other breast, switching back and forth between them to even the delicious torture.

He nibbled the taut tips then lovingly enveloped them with the flat length of his tongue. She whimpered words of encouragement while her hands moved, nails burrowing into his biceps.

Unable to keep still, her hands traveled the expanse of his chest, slowly tracing every muscle in her downward path. His breath hissed when she scored his abs.

Upon reaching the waistband of his shorts, she looked into his eyes and smiled.

Her claws came out on demand. They allowed her to rip and shred the material keeping his shaft from her touch.

“You are so fucking hot. I can’t wait to eat your pussy and lick all that delicious honey calling out to me.” His voice had deepened to a low groan.

“Yes, yes. Fuck, Chase.” His words, his actions brought a new flood of juices dripping down her thighs.

“I’m going to fuck you until you come over and over on my mouth, my tongue, and my cock. You belong to me,” he growled.

His fingers fisted in her hair tightly, pulling her head back and displaying her neck for his access. She pulled back even farther and turned her head sideways in a sign of submission that made him groan. He licked the pulse on her neck that was beating at the speed of a runaway locomotive.

He pulled away from her for a moment to peruse her naked form. Her golden flesh was flushed and coated with a light sheen of perspiration. Her full breasts were tipped with honey-beaded nipples and calling for his lips to taste them.

His vision caressed the dip of her waist, the softly rounded belly he knew would carry his young, and the curve of her generous hips. Finally, he reached the small line of trimmed curls at the apex of her sex, glistening with cream.

“So fucking beautiful.” Her fragrant scent wafted up his nose, and he licked his lips at the heady way her body summoned out to his.

Her heat was strong and so delicious he could taste it. Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm the impulse to bury his dick inside her and fuck her like the animal side in him urged. He wanted her to enjoy every second of every time they came together.

She peered at him with eyes filled with desire. “Chase, I need you. I want you so bad it hurts.”

“Soon, love. Fuck, stay with me, Sophia.”

He kissed her neck and shoulder, nipping on the bend he’d soon bite on to claim her as his mate. Strong, calloused hands ran up her sides to the curve of her breasts, squeezing the soft globes in his palms while tweaking the tight, sensitive tips with his fingers. Her hands strayed from behind her back.

Her fingers curled around his thick, hard length, making him groan. His hips jerked in her hands, his cock seeking relief. She pumped his velvety length slowly with one hand while she ran the nails of the other over his sac.

Beads of precum slid from the slit. He pulled her hand up to his face, kissed her fingers, and dropped a short, hard kiss on her too tempting lips. He picked her up in his arms and deposited her gently in the middle of the large bed.

She lay on the soft mattress with her legs spread. He sat on his heels between her thighs and took in the sight. With a grin, he lifted one leg and kissed from knee to clit. Lowering to his belly, he brought both of her legs over his shoulders.

He looped his arms around her thighs to hold her down by her hips. Her eyes flickered, met, and locked with his. She wiggled and whimpered. He inhaled her sweet scent of warm, earthy woman and musky sensuality.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m going to make it all better now.”

Slowly making his way to her pussy lips, his tongue licked her in one smooth glide from ass to cunt. Cool lips fastened on the engorged clit in a move so unexpected, she jerked and then cried out. His raspy tongue flicked mercilessly over the nub.

Her nails burrowed into the sheets and fisted in a white-knuckle grip. Not letting up, he pushed on, greedily lapping at the swollen pink petals of her nether regions. Spearing his tongue into her, he sipped at the honeyed nectar flowing from her weeping sex.

“More. Please, God. Chase, so close…” she pleaded in husky pants.

He wanted to rub his entire face on her wet folds, spread her essence on his flesh, and scent mark himself as hers. He fucked her pussy with his tongue. Hard.

He assaulted her smooth folds, and her body undulated, begging to come. He clamped his mouth on her swollen clit and grazed his teeth over the super-sensitized tissue. Her screams of pleasure pushed him to rub against the bed, humping the mattress in an attempt to soothe his straining cock.

He licked and growled, dragging out her release as long as possible. As she was coming down from her first burst of heaven, he crawled over her body to kiss her, his arms braced at either side of her head.

Sophia’s hands tunneled through his hair and pulled, bringing him close for a deeper, harder kiss. She wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed her swollen pussy on his dick.

“Fuck. You’re killing me, baby,” he groaned.

The heat inside her made rational thought difficult. God, but the man had a tongue that worked absolute magic. He rolled his hips and drove his cock straight into her slick pussy, half in.

All thoughts of anything but his dick inside her body went out the window. His shaft stretched her until her body held him in a tight suction hold. He grew wider and thicker inside her, as if the farther in her he went, the longer and thicker he became.

He pulsed within her, and she groaned at the delicious feeling of fullness. She watched him clench his jaw, the cords of his neck popping out as proof of the effort he made to restrain himself, fighting the urge to sink balls-deep into her before her body had a chance to adjust.

Her walls parted and stretched for him. When he was seated all the way in, his cock jerked, and she moaned.

Sophia gazed into his intense eyes, the pupils so dilated she could barely see the brown in them. It was beyond hot—it was her biggest fantasy come true.

“Fuck me, Chase. Right now, hard, fast. However you want. Just do me.” She tilted her hips to take more of him inside. “Please, please fuck me, right now.”

He kissed her hard and drew his dick in and out of her body.

Hard…fast…thrust…withdraw. Her body gripped his cock tightly, the first flutters of her climax upon her.

“Mine,” he growled.

“Yours,” she agreed breathlessly.

Her body curved and bowed, looking for the release it needed. Turning his hips, Chase fucked her at an angle that hit the mouth of her womb. Her breath hitched, and she screamed his name as she came.

Her body convulsed in ecstasy, and her lungs fought to draw in air. He pulled out of her, and she lay spent on the bed. He flipped her on to her stomach and lifted her ass in the air, giving her a quick pat on the round globes. Holding her hips up, he shoved his still rock-hard cock into her pussy from behind.

Gripping the pillow, she groaned and propelled back into his harsh thrusts. He grunted in appreciation. Their skin, slick with perspiration, allowed for a smooth glide. His balls bumped her sensitive lips with each driving thrust. His pelvis pounded her ass, skin slapping and grinding.

“Mine.” He drove her body with his. The fingers of one hand fisted into her hair, pulling her head to the side revealing the curve of her neck.

“Yes, yes. Yours, Chase. Only yours.” Everything within her heightened until all she could feel was him all around her. His power, his body, his dominance washed over her and licked over her skin. She whimpered as her body’s keen hunger for him grew.

Caging her body under his, he continued to fuck her forcefully until her pussy started to contract around him. He licked the curve of her shoulder, and she shuddered. He bit down, breaking skin, and held her in place.

The pain from the bite combined with the furious pounding in her cunt was too much for her body to bear, and she came, screaming.

He buried himself as deeply inside her as possible. His penis thickened, grew, and burst in a hot gush. Her pussy sucked him in and drained him of his seed. Warm semen filled her, soothing the heat overwhelming her. Teeth still clamped on her shoulder, he continued to jerk in spurts inside her.

Her legs were still shaking when they lay on their sides with him still deeply inside her. His tongue licked slow circles over her shoulder. Exhaustion claimed her while he kissed her, and she fell into a happy slumber.