Silas (Paranormal Shapeshifter Romance) (Desired by a Dragon Book 1) by Terra Wolf, Hailey Storm Page B

tense and I lost myself to another orgasm. Silas jerked inside me, and I realized we were climaxing at the same time. His weight pressed against me as we both struggled to catch our breath. I could feel the rapid pace of his heartbeat thudding against my chest. When he finally did force himself off me, he rolled me onto my side and pulled me tightly against his body, locking me in his arms.
    “That was fantastic.”
    “It was,” I agreed. Everything about it had been fantastic.
    “I’m ready for round two whenever you are.” His words brought a smile to my face, and I laughed.
    “Is that so?” My stomach gave an embarrassingly loud growl.
    “But maybe we should go get dinner first,” he said with a chuckle.
    “That might be a good idea, because I don’t think we’ll stop having repeats if we don’t force ourselves out of bed now.” There was a truth to my words I felt deep in my bones. Now that I’d had him, I knew I’d never be able to get enough of Silas LeFroy.
    “I think you’re right.” He pecked me on the temple. “Let’s get something to eat and then hole ourselves up at your place for an undetermined length of time.”
    “I have no objections to that.” I grinned.
    His arms tightened around me as he pulled me closer. I closed my eyes, allowing the sensations of warmth, comfort, and safety to travel through me. I deserved this. I deserved Silas. And I sure as shit deserved to have multiple orgasms like that daily. With Silas, I was sure it wouldn’t be a problem.
    “Repeat what you said earlier,” he whispered, interrupting my thoughts.
    My brows pinched together as I tried to remember what he was talking about. What had I said that he would want to hear again? “Which part?”
    I hoped it wasn’t something embarrassing I’d let slip during the heat of the moment, because I wasn’t sure I’d feel comfortable saying a lot of things I had before.
    “When you said you were mine.” His lips brushed against my ear.
    My heart kick-started in my chest at the reminder. Not because I hadn’t meant it, but because of the truth within those simple words. It sang to every part of me. It sang to my soul.
    “I’m yours,” I whispered.
    “Say it again,” he demanded.
    I twisted around in his arms so that I was facing him. My eyes locked with his and I noticed how bright they were this time, reminding me of honey. “I’m yours.”
    “You don’t mind the other side of me?” Worry darkened the color of his eyes. I wanted the brightness back. I wanted the smile to return to his face.
    “No.” I shook my head. I didn’t. It was a part of him. Something that made him who he was. I liked who he was. In fact, I thought I might even be on the verge of loving who he was. Maybe it was too soon, and maybe it wasn’t. After all, there were no rules when it came to matters of the heart. “I’m yours and you’re mine.”
    “Good God, yes.” He crushed his lips against mine, as though he were sealing the words to his soul with some sort of shifter magic. “We belong to each other.”
    Silas rolled on top of me, never moving his mouth from mine, and his hand began inching its way toward my breast. Sparks shot through me from his touch. It was unlike anything I’d ever felt before.
    “Feel that?” he asked between kisses.
    “Yes,” I breathed.
    “You are mine. The chemistry between a shifter and his mate doesn’t lie.”
    The word mate jolted my brain. It didn’t scare me—it intrigued me, because I knew it to be true. It was why I’d had such a strong physical reaction to him the first time I saw him. It was why I’d had all those crazy dreams about him during the week I avoided him. It was why I’d felt more familiar and comfortable with him than any man I’d ever been with. Hell, it quite possibly could have been why I’d decided to come to this little town.
    “I guess we aren’t going to get something to eat anytime soon, are we?” I asked with a chuckle when he slipped his