His meaning was clear. Her heart raced as she squirmed beneath his ministrations, his hand, squeezing her nipple as his mouth claimed hers. His lips didn’t remain on hers for long though. Moving once again, they were soon on her breast, nipping and caressing first one then the other. She strained at his touch, her hands reaching for his body, delving to discover him too.
When her fingers touched his hard length, she paused, uncertain, and a bit surprised. It was hard, yes, but it was so silky smooth and not at all what she’d expected. But it did scare the heck out of her. It was so large she really didn’t see how it would fit!
“It’ll be okay. I promise.” Mitch had stopped kissing her breast and was now gazing down at her. “I will not hurt you. I would never do anything to hurt my mate.”
“It’s just so . . .” She stopped, rubbing her hand up and down, seeing his breathing quicken and his eyes darken some more.
“Yes, it is, and god, baby, that feels so good.”
Before she could take it further he moved, his knee prodding between her thighs, spreading them before a hand found her opening once more. As fingers slid inside and his thumb played games with her clit, her head fell back as stars burst across her eyes. Yes. She literally saw stars as he worked magic on her body.
His hands on her sex and his mouth once again on her breasts. Teeth sucking, nipping and tweaking, fingers dipping inside, thumb circling her clit and soon she was exploding beneath him as she screamed his name over and over, her thighs swamped with her mind-blowing orgasm. But it wasn’t enough. She needed more. She needed him inside her and her beast was howling for her to mark him. She had to mark him.
“Mitch! Mitch! I need you inside me and I need to claim you. My beast . . .”
He reared up, his eyes bright and shining. “I know, darling, I know. Mine too. Are you sure? Are you ready?”
His cock pressed against her, the head barely entering and she knew he was holding back. “I’m sure.”
His naked thighs brushing against hers was so . . . erotic and the weight of his body on hers had another effect on her. It settled her beast. Mitch moved agonizingly slowly, allowing her body to adjust to his invasion as he gently pushed himself inside. They locked eyes and he murmured encouragement the entire time, asking if he was hurting her over and over.
“No, keep going, I’m fine,” she replied until finally she could stand it no longer. She lifted her legs, hooking them around his ass and thrust her hips up.
The pain was immediate, and sharp. Her eyes watering briefly and Mitch cursing.
“Cyndi! Why did you do that? Are you okay?”
She took a deep breath, nodding. “I’m good, now please . . . fuck me and claim me as yours.”
At the same time her fangs elongated, her beast anxious to claim this glorious man as hers. Knowing he was hers wasn’t in question. They were mates. They both knew it. Their beasts knew it. Now they had to bond . . . before their beasts drove them crazy.
She gyrated her hips, urging him on and he grinned down at her. “I don’t need telling twice, baby.”
As he moved, thrusting into her, she arched her back and they were lost in their lovemaking. Nothing else mattered but their bodies joining, as he filled her with his hard cock until she thought she might pass out with the sheer pleasure that his body wrought from her.
Her head sought his neck, fangs seeking the spot to mark him as hers, stake her claim on him as hers . . . bond him to her forever. Razor sharp teeth ripped through skin, sinking deep, his blood dripping onto her tongue to sear inside her . . . sealing their bond as ecstasy ripped through her as another climax tore at her. Barely registering a scrape against her hip, she released her teeth from his shoulder, her head falling back as she screamed his name at the top of her voice at the same moment as Mitch roared wildly.
His muscles strained, his head flung back as the animalistic roar filled the room, windows shaking with the power as it flew from his mouth. There was no doubt what had just happened . . . anyone within a five mile radius would know that he’d just claimed his mate . . . and that mate was her.
Eyes filling with tears and heart filling with a love so pure, she uttered words she honestly never believed she would. “I’ll honor and love you. I’ll protect and care for you. I’ll be by your side in this world and the next. My love, my mate, my Cougar.”
Mitch’s eyes found hers, filled with a wondrous love he kissed her quickly before replying. “I’ll always honor you and love you. I’ll adore and protect you with my life. I’ll be by your side, in this world and the next, and I’ll provide for you and our family, but more importantly . . . I’ll give you the best orgasms you’ve ever had . . . my love, my mate, my Wolf.”
Cyndi raised an eyebrow. “Hmm, that’s some vow, Mitch. I’ll hold you to it . . . every last word of it.”
“I think I should get started on proving it.”
“Again?” she asked, breathless.
“Again, and again, and again.” Mitch kissed her, over and over. “Until you’re a breathless puddle and don’t know what which way is up. And then, my darling, I’ll start all over again.”
“Oh boy.” Cyndi licked her lips. “I think I’m going to like this mating game.”
“I’ll make sure you do.” Mitch quipped back before his mouth covered hers in a kiss that scorched her very soul.
And that’s how they spent the next few days . . . Mitch showering her with pleasures so exquisite that she was a blubbering hot mess of desire and she left the Pack in no question as to who her mate was. After all, she screamed his name so many times her throat ended up raw.
Mitch eased that with ice-cream he found in the freezer . . . then proceeded to drop some on her nipple before licking it off and that started another round of amazing sex. Until, on day three, or possibly four, their paradise was broken in the most horrendous way possible.