Page 25 of Forbidden Moon
"See? I told you I don't need words."
She bit her lip and nodded, trying to focus on his words rather than the mind-blowing sensation of his fingers as they eased deeper into her and stroked.
Her muscles clenched around his fingers as they moved within her. She whimpered, her eyes sliding closed as her head fell back. "I need—" She broke off another moan as her insides coiled tight.
"I know. I know what you need, Maya. Fuck, I need it too."
He pulled his fingers free from her and dropped to his knees in front of her. She reached for him, but he grabbed her wrists and pulled them to either side of her body.
"Let me. I need to taste you.”
Before she could say anything, he tugged her jeans down her legs and she lifted one leg out. He lifted the leg to his shoulder and buried buried his face between her legs. His tongue swept over her, tasting her, teasing her, pushing her past that last little hesitation that held her back. The heat of his mouth on her pussy was incredible, the sensation of his tongue doing something she'd never felt before, something that made her want so much more.
She cried out, her head falling back as the pleasure inside her coiled tighter and tighter. "Garrett, please."
His tongue swept over her again, and this time she couldn't help the way her hips jerked. He flicked her clit, sending jolts of pleasure through her as her entire body tensed with need. Her hands balled into fists as her lungs struggled to draw in air.
She came with a scream as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She shook against the tree, her body blasting apart at the seams as her orgasm broke over her.
His hands slid to her thighs, holding her open to his gaze and his tongue as he licked her all over again.
When the final tremors passed, she pulled her hands free and reached for him. He rose and undid his jeans, lowering them until his cock was freed.
She grasped his arms and pulled him closer. "What are you doing?"
His eyes glittered as he stared at her. "Tell me what you want."
Her heart raced with his. "I want you. All of you."
He couldn't stop himself from flexing his hips against her and his hard shaft, already fully erect, lined up with her pussy. She was so wet, so ready. He could have been inside her with just one thrust.
"You'll have me. I'm here."
He buried his nose against her neck, inhaled deeply, and groaned at the sweet scent of her. "Yes, you are."
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Garrett put his hands on Maya’s hips, hitching one leg around his waist, and positioned himself against her entrance. He stared at her for a long moment, seeing her eyes dark with passion, her lips swollen from his kisses, and all he heard was his wolf screaming Mate. His teeth ached to bite her, give the claiming mark that would seal with bond forever, but it wasn’t the right time. Hell, maybe there never would be for them. Their packs were too fucked up. But they could have this moment.
He slid his cock along her wet slit, swirling it in her juices. He bit back a shout as his cock slipped inside her pussy. He flexed his hips and pushed inside her, his hands on her hips, steadying her. She was perfect, warm, wet, tight.
So fucking tight.
"Fuck."
He pulled back and then thrust back inside her again. Her pulse beat against his lips as he kissed her neck again. He thrust into her again, wanting to take her hard and fast, but a hint of control kept him from doing that. Not yet. Not so soon. It had been so long since he'd been inside her. All the years he'd spent searching for his mate, only to find her as the one he’d known as a pup. To be with her again, even if it was only for a moment, made it worth it.
He kissed down her neck and nuzzled her breast. "I missed you."
She cupped his face and stared up at him with shining, tear-filled eyes. "I missed you too."
He licked her nipple, then suckled it between his lips, swirling his tongue around the tip and sending a jolt of pleasure through her. She arched her back and thrust her breast into his mouth for more. He obliged, licking and sucking and teasing, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
"Garrett, harder."
He groaned and lifted her, wrapping both her legs around him, giving him better leverage to thrust into her with more force. He shoved deep inside her and froze, then pulled back and slammed into her again. She cried out, her heels digging into his lower back as she rocked her hips in time with his.
The tempo picked up as he thrust into her again and again. He groaned against her neck. His cock thrust hard into her pussy, stroking over her clit with each forward motion. She was so wet, so hot. Every inch of her skin was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, and her hair hung in damp waves around her shoulders. He thrust into her again. Faster.