Pack Investigator by Crissy Smith Page A

Lily cried out while bucking up. It took more force to hold her down than he thought. He liked that fight, how she allowed herself to just let go. He wanted more, he didn’t think he’d ever get tired of having her this way.
    “I told you that I had a plan,” he murmured. “This is just phase one.”
    “I can’t…can’t take more,” she stuttered. “Pl…lease.”
    “You’ll take this and more,” he told her. “Now enjoy.” He went back to work until she gripped his head, then she bucked up, almost knocking him back. She climaxed, and he licked up every bit of her juice.
    Garrett rose quickly while struggling to unbuckle his belt. His fingers trembled but he managed to undo the buckle and pull it through the hoops of his jeans. Lily scooted up to help with the button and zippers of his pants and he was grateful. Her eyes were wide, sweat had gathered around her hairline, but she obviously still had enough brain power to remove the last of his clothing. He would have to make sure this round took away the rest of her ability to think.
    He stood in front of her, naked with his hard cock ready for phase two. “Up on the bed,” he ordered. “Grab a hold of the headboard.”
    She hurried to comply, and Garrett couldn’t hide his smile. Lily followed orders so well. There would be a lot more exploring later. But right now he needed, or would explode before he was inside her. He stroked his shaft once but had to remove his hand so he didn’t spill before he could feel her clamp around him.
    “Do we need protection?” he asked. He might not have been with a shifter before but he knew the rules. They couldn’t pass any diseases between each other so the only concern would be pregnancy. If she was on birth control he would be able to come inside her. He shuddered just thinking about how much he wanted to coat her insides with his seed.
    “No!” she said in a strong voice. “I want you to fill me. I want to take all of you in me.”
    “Thank God,” he whispered. It was what he wanted too. He kneeled on the bed then scooted forward. She opened her legs then lifted her hand, and with one finger crooked it at him, telling him to come closer. He chuckled, but that changed when she cupped her own breasts in her hand and kneaded. He moaned, gripped her hips to lift them and positioned himself at her entrance. He pushed in, firmly, with a solid thrust.
    “Yes,” she hissed.
    He couldn’t have agreed more. Her inner muscles clamped down around him. Lily was warm and tight. He withdrew before rocking back. In and out, harder and faster, until sweat trickled down his back.
    He pushed in hard then paused. Lily threw her head back, arched, and yes, she still had a grip of the headboard.
    “Tighten your hands.” He waited for her to do so.
    When Garrett was pleased with her obedience, he held her waist off her bed and started to thrust strongly. The sound of their flesh slapping against one another almost drowned out her cries and his moans.
    Good, so damn good . He bit his lip, knowing he was too damn close to release. He wanted to draw this out. He didn’t want to stop—ever stop.
    “Garrett!” she called as she climaxed.
    It was enough to push him over the edge. He closed his eyes and pumped his hips a few more times before he came, hard—harder than he could ever remember.
    He slumped forward while at the same time Lily’s hand dropped down. Garrett opened his eyes and peered at her. She had a look on her face that could only be described as pure satisfaction. Very gently he leaned forward to press a soft kiss on her lips. “Ready for phase three?” he asked.
    She groaned. “I don’t know if I’ll survive it,” she said then grinned. “But bring it on.”
     

Chapter Seven
     
     
     
    Lily rolled over and bumped into the body that was so close to her. She rose slightly so she could peer down at Garrett as he remained asleep. He looked younger this morning and she didn’t bother to resist the urge