Page 8 of Slade's Feisty Mate
Her eyes popped open. He was staring at her from between her legs. “Why did you stop?”
“Keep your eyes open, Gretchen. I want to see your eyes when you fall apart. I want you to know that it’s me who’s making you come.”
“Of course I know it’s you,” she said, her body aching and wanting.
“Open, baby.”
“Fine. I’m going to get you back later, though.”
“I hope so,” he grinned.
Her heart clenched. He was the sexiest guy she’d ever met, and he was teasing her while they were in bed together. She’d never been so happy.
He liked her being feisty, so she decided to tease him a little. Reaching her hand down to her pussy, she rubbed her clit. He snarled. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“You’re too busy being bossy to make me come, so I’m going to do it myself.”
“Hell no, you’re not.” He grabbed her hand and pressed it to the bed.
This time, she kept her eyes open as he purred loudly and tongued her core. She flipped her hand over and gripped his wrist, anchoring herself to him as her body spun toward climax again. As her orgasm bloomed, heat poured over her and her stomach clenched in waves. She writhed under him, her nails digging into his wrist as he licked her cream. He lifted from her pussy and licked his lips. The look in his eyes was going to make her skin melt. It was intense with passion. She’d never seen anything more beautiful.
He kissed up her stomach slowly, moving to his knees between her thighs. He wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked gently, drawing it into his mouth. She sank her fingers into his hair. It was so soft and a pretty light brown with sun-kissed highlights. His shoulders flexed, and he rubbed her clit lightly with his thumb as two fingers slid into her.
He sucked on her nipple more firmly as his thumb moved over her clit and his fingers curved and stroked within her. Her head kicked back, sinking deeper into the pillow as he drove her wild. Kissing across her chest, he lavished attention on her other nipple, his fingers moving faster. She tilted her hips and allowed him to finger her faster and deeper, and he purred, his tongue vibrating against her nipple and sending a wave of pleasure shooting through her.
She moaned, her body careening toward pleasure. His thumb rubbed her clit and his fingers found a place that made stars light her vision. She fisted his hair and screamed his name as she came a second time. He didn’t let up; his fingers drove her deeper into pleasure as another orgasm crashed over her. Her heart pounded in her chest as her wolf rolled to the surface and her fangs elongated.
Slade released his tight hold on her nipple and kissed the hardened bud. He moved up her body, and she caged his hips with her knees. His cock breached her, the thick head pushing into her slowly as their gazes locked. He gritted his teeth as he sank into her. She gripped his shoulders and tilted her hips, taking him deeper. When their bodies met and he was deep inside her, the connection she’d felt between them from the beginning strengthened.
He tilted his head, giving her his throat. Instinct roared at her, to mark her mate and make him hers, and she breathed out his name and then growled mine before sinking her fangs into his throat.
As his blood crested her tongue and the sweet taste of him filled her, tears stung her eyes as the truth of what they were hit home. He was her life now. Where he went, she would gladly follow, and she vowed to be the best mate in the world.
They were off to a really great start.
Chapter Four
Slade almost came when his dick kissed her pussy. Then he almost came when he was buried balls-deep in her hot, tight pussy. But right now, when her little fangs were buried in his throat and a million years of mating instincts were crashing around in his brain? He was so close to coming that a stiff breeze would toss him over the edge.
She extracted her fangs with a wolfy purr and licked across the marks. His beast was doing backflips in his mind because she’d marked him. She settled back on the pillow and gave him a sexy smile. He flexed his hips, reminding her that they were still joined. Her knees tightened against his hips, and he gripped the back of her thigh, pulling it up his side. She moaned and clutched his shoulders, lifting her hips to meet his.
He slid out of her, almost completely, until just the tip of him rested in her sweet heat. Her eyes flickered between green and amber. Sliding into her again, he kissed her lips, her chin, and her throat. “Wanna mark you.”
“Yes,” she groaned.
“Fuck you.”
“Yes. Yes!”
His hand tightened on her thigh for a brief moment, and then he released her, sitting up and sliding from her pussy. She moved sensuously to her stomach, spreading her knees and sliding her fingers over her pussy.
“I need you, Slade.”
Moving behind her, he couldn’t stop from grinning as she reached for his dick and guided it to her pussy. His eager little sweetheart. Her pussy clenched around him as he pressed into her, gripping her hips and holding her steady. She rose onto her arms and tossed her hair over her shoulder.
He moved, pushing deep and sliding out, gradually picking up the pace until he was moving as fast as he could. She took all of him and demanded more. One hand gripped the headboard, and she tossed her hair back and screamed as her pussy locked down on him. Her scream slipped to a glorious howl, and his cat roared in response. Unable to hold back, he jerked her against him as his fangs elongated and sank them into the place where her neck and shoulder met. His climax poured from him as his dick spasmed inside her. Reaching down her sweat-slicked stomach, he strummed her clit until she trembled in his arms and came again.
She gripped his arms as her body went limp against him, her breath gusting from her parted lips as a deep blush colored her skin. Extracting his fangs as gently as he could, he nicked his tongue and then stroked the marks he’d made, mixing his blood with hers and ensuring that the marks would scar and remain permanently.