Page 44 of Fated to the Wolf Prince
Damn.
Was that how it was with all fated mates? The smallest action, and I nearly came undone? My beast demanding I take her, mark her, mate her?
I’d never experienced anything close to this level of intensity, in all my thirty-three years.
“I won’t take anything that you’re not ready to give, I promise. I only want to make you feel good, take care of you. After watching you collapse… my wolf craves you. The taste of your sweet nectar on my tongue as I lap you up, make you come undone under my lips and tongue.”
She shuddered, a hot flush rising to her cheeks at my suggestive words.
“Yes.”
TWENTY-EIGHT
Brielle
One second, I was practically self-combusting just from his words, neck-deep in a hot spring. The next, he scooped me out of the water and planted my butt on the warm flagstone rim of the spring. My calves and feet were still dangling in the water, and then I couldn’t focus on anything except the fact that his mouth was on me. My neck, my chest, covered by his lips. His tongue trailed down the strap of my bikini top, and my head fell back, arms barely holding me up at the onslaught of sensation.
Every single touch was a direct connection to my clit, and I knew my bikini bottoms were soaked with way more than just water from the springs.
I didn’t have time to dwell on my reactions, though, because he was in constant motion. Teasing the edge of my breast peeking from the cup of my black bikini. Skimming his hands over my ribs, urging my hips closer, closer, just to the edge of the rock I was seated on.
His broad waist pushed between my knees, spreading me wide and leaving me feeling exposed, despite the tiny scrap of spandex between my pulsing core and his muscle-corded abdomen. When he pulled himself flush against my core, I almost climaxed just from the heat of him there, pressed tight. The damp bikini bottoms added a delicious friction, and I was on the razor’s edge of pleasure in a flash.
His kisses trailed down between my breasts, over my navel, and, after a quick pause to press a reverent kiss against my blue mating marks, he laved the edge of my bikini bottoms with his tongue, and my elbows almost gave out. He somehow sensed it, because one second his hot hands were sending delicious spirals of heat over my skin, the next he was cradling my head and shoulders, lowering me down to the stones. He jumped out of the water with lithe grace, crossed the distance to the bench in two swift strides, and then tucked his T-shirt underneath my head before slipping back into the water, positioning his shoulders back between my knees, widening me even further.
Kane’s mouth trailed up from my ankle, up the inside of my calf to the tender spot behind my knee, his hot tongue there making me arch up off the stone with a moan. He rumbled at the sound, the vibration riding up my legs and adding to the overwhelming tornado ofKane. As his lips reached my inner thigh, I trembled with desire, an orgasm already building even though he hadn’t touched my core yet.
He paused, close enough that I could feel the heat of his breath, panting right over my pubic bone, fingertips trailing along the edges of the tiny bathing suit bottoms between his mouth and my soaking flesh.
“This is your last chance to tell me to stop, if that’s what you want…”
Shocked, I levered myself up on my elbows. His face was deadly serious. Desire burned in the depths of his eyes, but I had no doubt he would respect my wishes if I asked him to stop, even this close.
“Don’t you dare.” A sexy-as-sin grin curled at the corners of his lips as his fingers hooked into the bikini bottoms. He kept eye contact with me as he peeled them down, oh so slowly, making my breath catch in my throat.
I was spread wide, and as he backed up to pull the bottoms down over my knees, I knew I was on display for him, my mate. Still he didn’t look away, his wolf’s eyes shining through. And there, on the edge of the pool, fully bare before him, my wolf reawakened. I gasped in shock at the sensation.
She’d never woken so quickly after a shift. Usually, it tookweeksof emptiness before she was strong enough to return to me. But here in our mate’s arms, I could feel thissiphoningsensation between us, as if she knew he was near and was gaining strength from him, from our physical connection.
Kane growled, startling me.
“Your eyes… They’re lovely.”
“My wolf is back.” Why did I sound so choked up?
He smiled again, more tenderly this time, and dropped a kiss to the inside of my knee, where he still held it.
“She didn’t want to miss this next part.”
“What?” My shock had thrown me off, and it took my brain several precious seconds to catch up to what I was seeing. He practically dove forward, sending a wave of warm water through the pool and crashing into my exposed skin as he hooked my knees back over his shoulders and arrowed straight to my center, hands spreading my thighs wide and holding them there.
I lost all thought as his mouth met my flesh, hot and wet and swirling as he lapped at my slick folds with his tongue. I sank back to his shirt, grateful he’d thought of it, and lost myself to his fervent kisses. And when his tongue connected with my clit a second later, I saw stars.
“Kane!” His name was a half gasp, half shout on my lips, and somehow, my hands were tangled in his short hair, holding him to my center as if he were going to vanish. Neither of my previous boyfriends had ever been willing to go down on me, so with them, it would have been a distinct possibility. But Kane? He growled low against my flesh, the vibrations ratcheting the pleasure up another notch as he licked and sucked and sent me reeling. Minutes ago, I’d been telling him why we couldn’t do this, couldn’t take that next physical step. Now? It felt like I’d die if he stopped.
I arched back again, the hard stones digging into my shoulder blades as I hooked my heels against his shoulders for leverage. His hands lifted and supported me, letting him dive in deeper to my dripping core.
“That’s it’s, baby, ride my face, take your pleasure. I want you to come all over me. Are you going to be a good she-wolf and scent mark me? Leave that delicious honey on my beard soeverybodyknows who this alpha belongs to.”