Page 43 of Rebel's Fairytale
“You better not fucking stop.” The slight cry to her voice made him grin as he set her on her feet and went to work on removing her sports bra. “I know you didn’t go to work dressed like this.”
Panting, she shook her head and immediately began removing her shorts. Not wanting to waste time, Rebel yanked off his shirt, removed the condom from his wallet, and unfastened his jeans. Before he could pull out his cock and put on the condom, she dropped to her knees in front of him.
“I was going to do a workout in my spare room, but the anger took over.”
“My Ruby was going to do some moves on a pole,” he commented, running his fingertips along her jaw as she unzipped his jeans and reached in to pull out his cock.
She grinned, her hand fisting his erection, and looked up at him. “Now I’m going to do some moves on a different one.”
His chuckle turned into a groan as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked him in. “Fuck! Your mouth is heaven, Ruby.”
Ruby wasn’t playing games, apparently. She sent a fast rhythm, cupped his balls, and tickled the tip with her tongue on every stroke. If he didn’t stop her, he was going to shoot down her throat and that wasn’t what he wanted.
Reaching down, he grabbed ahold of her bun and gently pulled it back until she came off of his cock with apop.
“Yeah?”
“If you don’t stop, I’m going to come. I want to be in your pussy, not your mouth, when I do that.”
The pout she gave had him reconsidering for a moment, but he stuck to his guns and helped her to her feet. Kissing her lips, he gripped her hips and moved until her back was against the wall on the side of the bookshelves. He handed her the condom.
“Put it on me, Sweetie,” he ordered against her lips.
With a saucy smile, she did just that.
After kissing her lips, he lifted her again, and she wrapped her legs around his hips. Shifting his hips so that the head of his erection was resting on the edge of her core, he nipped her bottom lip. “Hold on, Ruby. This is going to be hard.” When she nodded, he entered her on a hard thrust, quickly pulling out, and slamming in again.
As both of them moaned loudly, he set a fast and hard rhythm and shifted his hands, so one of his thumbs could reach her clit. He made love to her mouth as he fucked her pussy and rubbed her clit.
It didn’t take long for her thighs to tighten on his hips and for her fingernails to dig into his back. Then, Ruby broke the kiss and cried out his name as her pussy clamped down on his cock. Rebel didn’t bother trying to hold back. He embraced the tingles building in his balls and let the pleasure wash over him, growling as he filled the condom.
Howling inside of him, his wolf was demanding Rebel claim their mate. His fangs slid down, but he stopped himself at the last second. He hadn’t even talked to her about mating and what it meant. It wasn’t right to do that until they both agreed.
When the climax faded and his fangs receded, he looked down at Ruby and saw her eyes wide. “Ruby… I’m sorry. I… I didn’t… My wolf…”
“Let me down,” she stated.
Rebel pulled out of her and set her on her feet. “Let me take care of this,” he mumbled as he motioned to the condom and went to the half-bath.
While he did his business, he lectured himself about the close call. How did he lose control like that? Claiming a mate wasn’t like a ring that you could simply take off. That mark was permanent. It was serious. He knew better than to let his wolf make decisions, especially ones that affected others.
After putting his cock away and refastening his jeans, he decided it was time to explain to her what mates were and what it meant for them. It was a talk he would’ve had to have with her, anyway. It was just happened a lot sooner than he planned.
When he returned to the living room, he found her wearing his shirt, wrapped in a throw blanket, and pacing the room again. He settled in the same spot he had been against the bookshelves and took a deep breath.
“What the hell was that?” She didn’t look at him as she spoke.
Here we go.He opened his mouth and gave her the honesty. “My wolf was demanding that we claim our mate. I lost control and almost did that. I’m sorry. I won’t let that happen again.”
“Wait. Mate? Your wolf demanded that youwhat?”
“Shifters have mates. It’s like theirperson. My wolf has identified you as our mate. You’remymate. When a shifter finds their mate, they bite them and claim them, leaving a scar behind, and a bond is formed. It’s like a shifter marriage.”
She looked over at him like he lost his mind. Her eyes were wide, and her brows were lifted. “Marriage?”
Rebel winced. “We’re part animal, Sweetie. We don’t make these decisions the same way humans do. But… I’m just going to say it all. It’s permanent. I mean, yeah, there have been couples that have split up, but it doesn’t end well for the shifter, if they don’t find another actual mate. Anyway, it’s the person that completes us, fits us, compliments us in a way that no one ever has.”
“And you know that how?”