forehead.
Epilogue
T anner sat down on the couch and pulled Hannah onto his lap. “Come here, you.” He sniffed her strawberry blonde locks, addicted to her sweet scent. “I bet you’ve witnessed more crazy in the last forty-eight hours than you have in your entire life.”
“You could say that, but you’re worth it.” Hannah leaned back against Tanner, needing to be close. He was right; she’d seen more majik since she’d met him than she ever had before. Dagrun’s parting words rang through her head. “What do you make of the volva’s warning?”
“I think it means trouble is coming to Black Paw, but we’ll be ready for whatever the Fates send our way.”
Hannah reclined back onto the couch, dragging Tanner down with her. She wanted to feel his weight pressing against her. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she tugged his head down to meet hers. “So what do you want to do tonight?” she teased, sucking his bottom lip into her mouth.
“I thought it might be nice to watch a movie and hang out. What about you? What do you want to do?”
Hannah pretended to be deep in thought for a moment or two before answering.
“You.”
“I think that can be arranged.”
His lips were on her in an instant, his sensual taste filling her mouth and drowning her senses.
“I love being able to hear your thoughts. And just so you know… I never imagined saying that to anyone.”
“I like hearing yours, too. Knowing how badly you want to get me naked… mmm. Serious turn-on.”
Hannah squealed as Tanner ripped her nightshirt from her body, then moaned as he caressed and squeezed her breasts before leaning in to suck each of them. He kissed a path from her chest to her abdomen, and lower. His fingers danced over her clit, making her body shake.
“I want to feel you inside me,” Hannah begged her mate.
“Soon.”
Tanner continued to tease her, burying his face between her legs and sucking on her clit.
“Oh gods, yes!” Hannah nearly came undone. Grasping his hair, she held on tight as he licked her pussy up and down. She cried out for more when he slid his tongue in and out of her.
“I love the way you taste.” Tanner continued to lap up her juices.
“Please fuck me.” Hannah was surprised by the huskiness of her voice. Never before had she begged a man to fuck her, but more now than ever, she needed her mate.
Tanner sat back on his heels, stroking his cock. “You look so sexy with your legs spread wide for me. I want you to bend over.”
“There’s one thing I want to do first. I hope you don’t mind.” Wrapping her palm around Tanner’s cock, she stroked it up and down. The tip of her tongue darted out of her mouth.
“Who am I to say no?” Tanner tunneled his fingers through her hair, guiding her mouth onto his cock.
She sucked him deep into her mouth, reveling in his taste. Squeezing his balls with one hand, she worked her palm in unison with her mouth.
Hannah heard him groan with pleasure with each bob of her head on his cock. “Easy.” Tanner pulled her head back.
“Did I do something wrong?” Hannah looked up with a knowing smirk. She had him right on the edge and enjoyed being privy to that knowledge.
“Not at all. I want to slide my cock into you now, if that’s okay.”
“Yes, please.”
“Bend over.”
Shivers of anticipation raced over her body. Hannah held her breath when she felt the thick head of his cock pressing against her entrance.
“Is this what you wanted to feel?” Tanner slid the tip in, then back out, and then repeated the motion.
“More.”
“Like this?” Tanner slammed his cock deep inside her in one single stroke.
“Yes!” Hannah moaned. “You feel so good.” She pushed herself back against him, loving the fact that she could feel every thick, hard, fucking inch of her mate.
Tanner grabbed onto her hips, grinding his cock in her, before pulling out and slamming back inside her again. “Ahhh yes. That’s it, baby. I love how
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