They kept walking away from Main Street and out toward some of the small suburbs of Lost Creek. Esme’s eyes were wide, and her memory was being sparked and ignited as they wandered around parts of town she had not yet seen as an adult.
“Does any of this look familiar?” he asked her as they walked past old and closed down stores, and began to make their way down a street that was lined with old houses.
“I think so,” she said as she let her eyes travel. “I mean, yes, I guess it does.”
“Good,” he smiled. “I knew you would know it.”
She didn’t know if it was a true memory, or whether it was just because, inside her heart, she felt a great affinity to the place. Zeke kept his hand firmly in hers and as they approached a tall, old, wooden cabin, she knew it was his. It was set back slightly from the main road, and even though it was clearly locked up and dark inside, she could tell it had an air of him about the place.
Zeke stopped at the end of the drive and looked up to the front door.
“Would you come inside?” he asked her.
Esme’s heart was pounding and she wanted nothing more than to go into his home and spend the rest of time with him. She never wanted to leave his side again, and all she knew was that this moment felt full of longing and promise.
“Yes,” she said and he smiled back at her as he cupped her face with his hands.
“Come on,” he whispered as he moved forward and reached for her again.
He opened the door and they walked slowly inside. Esme didn’t know what she had been expecting, but she wasn’t disappointed. Zeke’s house was just as chic and homely as the rest of the places she had visited in Lost Creek. The floors were bare wood and he had large cowhide rugs spread out across them. Taxidermy heads adorned the walls, along with art prints and mirrors. And industrial lighting swung from the ceiling and made the place feel modern and stylish.
He closed the door behind him, and Esme couldn’t control herself. As soon as he turned back to face her, she threw herself at him, wrapping her hands up in his hair and kissed him so hard and deep it took both their breaths away, and they stumbled back onto the couch and fell down onto it, while Zeke started to wriggle out of the leather jacket.
“Esme,” he whispered. “This has been twenty years in the making.”
She smiled behind his lips and he reached for a remote control and flicked a button so a roaring fire came to life in the hearth. She laughed and let her head fall onto his shoulder, and Zeke kissed her forehead before he got to his feet and gripped onto the buckle at the waist of his jeans.
Esme bit her lip and looked up at him with wide eyes. Every inch of her wanted him, and she couldn’t wait any longer. He let his fingers snap the belt buckle open and she gasped as he pulled it out of the loops and let it fall to the floor. He moved his hands down and shoved his jeans away from his hips, so he was standing in front of her completely bare and exposed.
She held her breath. She had seen him once before, after shifting, but this felt different. He was a naked man… a very muscular naked man, with one of the most incredible physiques she had ever seen. She tried not to moan out loud, but the arousal that was creeping through her as she saw him coming even closer, made it impossible for her not to let her eyes travel down to below his navel.
Her breath caught in her throat and she gasped as her eyes fell softly on his immense length. It was long, bulging with veins, and more than ready for her…
Zeke was a man, a wolf, and so much more…
“I have been waiting for this day for so long,” he said as he climbed onto the couch in front of her and pinned her arms back into the cushions. “I don’t know how we’ve managed to control ourselves when you’ve been back in town for the past few days.”
“Me neither,” she whispered as her heart raged on in her chest.
She bit her lip and squeezed her legs together. Her pussy was aching for him and she couldn’t bare not to have him right there, inside of her, but the anticipation was exquisite, and she was completely at his mercy.
He smiled at her and held her gaze, and then he trailed kisses down her neck and toward her ear. His breath was hot and as his skin skimmed hers, she felt the heat coming from him.
Esme felt affection swell in her chest for him. This was more powerful than she ever could have imagined. She had already thought that their bond was sealed, but this was taking it to a whole new level.
The air between them was electric and Esme could barely keep her composure. One second, she was somewhat afraid of him, and the next, she was so incredibly turned on she could barely keep her head straight.
“I need you,” he whispered as he wrapped his other arm around her and pulled her close to him. “You do something to me… And I can’t let you go.”
Esme swallowed hard and felt a rush of excitement race through her. Her pussy pulsed as she looked into Zeke’s eyes, and she knew she wanted him to take her right there and then.
His breathing became more rapid and she felt the strong poke of his manhood on the inside of her thigh. She felt weak at the knees and her cunt was slick with excitement. He was so strong and powerful, and as he wrapped his hand up in her hair and pulled her head toward his, she gave up any resistance she may have had and let herself melt into his arms. This moment had been waiting to claim them both.
Zeke slipped his tongue into Esme’s mouth and massaged it against hers as he lay her back into the soft cushions of the couch and climbed fully on top of her. He was heavy, and his immense weight was holding her down so she could barely move. As he moved, he kissed from her lips to the side of her neck and slowly down to her chest, he ripped at her sweater and it pulled in two, exposing her bra. Each time his lips touched her skin, he growled louder, and Esme could sense that the wolf in him was rising to the surface. Zeke ripped at her bra, popping it open and exposing her huge, heaving breasts as he took a nipple greedily into his mouth and sucked on it feverishly while one of his hands traveled down her side, pulling at her jeans and undoing the buttons before he slipped his hand into her lacy white panties.
Esme moaned as she felt his rough fingers hook into the side of her underwear and pull them down in one swift movement. She was a mess of desire and need, and all she wanted was to feel him inside her. Zeke ripped off the remainder of her clothes so that she lay beneath him naked and then he moved slowly down between her legs while his eyes remained fixed on hers. Esme barely dared breathe as he held onto her thighs and she felt his hot breath millimeters away from her soaking wet pussy. He blew on her nub, teasing her and driving her so wild she could barely take it any longer.
“Please,” she panted. “I can’t take it…”
A wicked grin flashed across Zeke’s face as he nuzzled into her warm folds and licked and sucked her clit and pussy so slowly and deliciously Esme could barely hold on. She had never been touched like that before, and she had never had a man pleasure her in such ways. As she held onto his head and bucked her hips up to meet his lips, she moaned and shuddered as her whole body gave itself over to him.
Zeke pulled up and slowly climbed back on top of her. He was so hard and so engorged that she knew he was going to take her roughly and without mercy. She could see and feel his huge, rock hard cock moving toward her as he slid a rough hand up the inside of her leg and pulled her legs apart.
“Mmm,” she moaned.
His touch was so sensual, but with each passing second as his lust mounted, he began to change, and he became more animalistic as he pinned her down into the couch.
As he held her hands together at the wrists, high above her head with one hand, he positioned the tip of his helmet at her opening. Esme was still slick and overcome with desire, and she knew Zeke was so strong and powerful he could have torn her to shreds… but instead of that frightening her, she was loving every second.
As he penetrated her, he growled before he took hold of her by the throat and howled up toward the ceiling. His thighs were so tensed and wide, and his demeanor was so rough and feral that he had complete control over her. He pumped his red hot cock into her over and over, and his strokes were so strong and heavy that it wasn’t long before Esme was unravelling beneath him as her orgasm thundered through her. She gripped his shoulders as he thrust into her again and she bit back her screams before it all became too much…
“Zeke!” she screamed with ecstasy as she dug her nails into his back and panted into his neck.
Feeling her body shudder and convulse beneath him, Zeke’s breathing became more rapid and his strokes stronger and heavier. He grunted as he held her throat and his thighs tensed as he exploded inside her.
His release was intense and as he came, he howled and buried his head into her neck. The wolf inside him was rising to the surface and overtook him in those split seconds where he was at his most vulnerable, but also his most powerful.
When they collapsed down next to each other and he took her in his arms, Esme couldn’t believe how amazing it was that they had found one another.
“You’re incredible,” he whispered as he kissed her softly on her forehead. “I’m so glad you came back to Lost Creek and found me.”
“So am I,” she breathed. “I never in a million years was expecting anything like this, but it feels so right. I truly know it was always meant to be this way.”
“Yes,” Zeke smiled as he pulled her closer. “It’s hard to believe that we have ever been apart.”
They lay together on the couch beside the glow and warmth of the fire, and Esme nuzzled into his chest. She felt so safe and protected when she was with him, and she never wanted that feeling to end. She traced her fingertips across the dark hair on his torso and breathed in his heady scent. She had never been so comfortable with someone, and she had never been so certain of anything before. She had found her mate, the one she had been waiting for. They had consummated their bond in the most amazing and love-filled way, and now they were joined for the rest of time.