as possible to enjoy the
sensation. A flash of desire rolled over her and she climaxed, her sheath pulling at
his fingers as he rubbed and stroked.
Tad covered her with his body, the hard head of his cock tunneling into her pussy
as it continued to pulse. He watched her face as he angled his hips and pushed,
his hardness gliding through her soft receptive passage. Tenderness shone in his
eyes as he pressed until he was buried in her warmth, hips tight together, bodies
one.
Around them the room faded until all she felt, all she saw was Tad. He was on her
and in her, stretching her and filling her. He was inside her heart as he cradled her
beneath him.
And then he was inside her head.
“I need you so much, Missy.”
He pulled his hips back with a slow draw over her sensitive tissues. Heightened
awareness of her body increased the pleasure as he sank in again. The head of his
shaft seemed to swell and press harder on the walls of her core on every stroke,
the heat of friction creating an inferno. Missy opened herself more, wrapped her
legs around his back, squeezing to add a jolt of pressure at the base of each of his
strokes.
The tempo increased and Tad thrust harder, his torso supported over her as they
connected only at the hips. It felt so good, so right, but Missy wanted more.
“Touch me with your body. I want to feel every—”
“Did you just talk in my head?”Tad broke stroke and hung suspended halfway
into her body. Missy protested, lifting her hips to finish the movement. She
grabbed his head and pulled him down, sweeping her tongue into his mouth
while she rocked her hips against him.
“Yes. Don’t stop. Oh please, Tad, I need more.”
He was on her like a wild thing, his body hard and touching every inch of her skin.
His mouth feasted, hands dragging her closer while he sank in hard and fast. Each
stroke drove her into the mattress. Missy scraped her fingernails down his back,
tangling her hands in his hair as she tried to help him deeper on every pulse. The
air disappeared from the room consumed by the heat of their lust. Missy cried out
as her body jolted over the precipice. Tad thrust once more and stilled, joining her
in release as his seed shot deep into her core and he groaned with pleasure.
Missy lost control of her emotions and a floodgate opened between them.
Every pain…erased.
Every sadness she’d felt, all her loneliness, all her fears. Washed away as Tad’s
strength flowed into her. His love rested on her body like a tangible object.
His frustrations of being denied releasing his wolf for so long crashed into her
heart, and she reached into him and soothed the pain away. They shared without
words. Their hopes, their dreams, emotions running high as they built an
unbreakable connection.
Tad held her close, their bodies still entwined. The sex was fantastic but this… No
one had told him his first time with another wolf would be this incredible.
“Missy?” She stroked a hand over his face. The touch was intimate and gentle,
and he smiled at her. “Does this mean what I think it means? Or is it a perk of
FirstMate I was never told about?”
Soft lips brushed his. “It’s real. I told you we were mates.”
He paused for a moment. He had a mate. He was ready to dance on the rooftops
he was so excited. “You did. I should have listened to you.”
Missy giggled. “You okay with this, Tad?”
His heart leapt. She was his and their mating was real, and Missy wanted to know
if he was okay with it? Hell, yeah . “So far beyond ‘okay’ my head is spinning. I
proposed to you. I meant it and now there’s no way that you’re ever getting away
from me.” Missy stroked her fingers through his hair and Tad watched the golden
flecks in her eyes sparkle. It had happened. He had a mate.
Holy crap, he was going to be able to turn into a wolf.
“Exciting, isn’t it Tad? You’re going to be a beautiful wolf.”
“How did you know what I was
sensation. A flash of desire rolled over her and she climaxed, her sheath pulling at
his fingers as he rubbed and stroked.
Tad covered her with his body, the hard head of his cock tunneling into her pussy
as it continued to pulse. He watched her face as he angled his hips and pushed,
his hardness gliding through her soft receptive passage. Tenderness shone in his
eyes as he pressed until he was buried in her warmth, hips tight together, bodies
one.
Around them the room faded until all she felt, all she saw was Tad. He was on her
and in her, stretching her and filling her. He was inside her heart as he cradled her
beneath him.
And then he was inside her head.
“I need you so much, Missy.”
He pulled his hips back with a slow draw over her sensitive tissues. Heightened
awareness of her body increased the pleasure as he sank in again. The head of his
shaft seemed to swell and press harder on the walls of her core on every stroke,
the heat of friction creating an inferno. Missy opened herself more, wrapped her
legs around his back, squeezing to add a jolt of pressure at the base of each of his
strokes.
The tempo increased and Tad thrust harder, his torso supported over her as they
connected only at the hips. It felt so good, so right, but Missy wanted more.
“Touch me with your body. I want to feel every—”
“Did you just talk in my head?”Tad broke stroke and hung suspended halfway
into her body. Missy protested, lifting her hips to finish the movement. She
grabbed his head and pulled him down, sweeping her tongue into his mouth
while she rocked her hips against him.
“Yes. Don’t stop. Oh please, Tad, I need more.”
He was on her like a wild thing, his body hard and touching every inch of her skin.
His mouth feasted, hands dragging her closer while he sank in hard and fast. Each
stroke drove her into the mattress. Missy scraped her fingernails down his back,
tangling her hands in his hair as she tried to help him deeper on every pulse. The
air disappeared from the room consumed by the heat of their lust. Missy cried out
as her body jolted over the precipice. Tad thrust once more and stilled, joining her
in release as his seed shot deep into her core and he groaned with pleasure.
Missy lost control of her emotions and a floodgate opened between them.
Every pain…erased.
Every sadness she’d felt, all her loneliness, all her fears. Washed away as Tad’s
strength flowed into her. His love rested on her body like a tangible object.
His frustrations of being denied releasing his wolf for so long crashed into her
heart, and she reached into him and soothed the pain away. They shared without
words. Their hopes, their dreams, emotions running high as they built an
unbreakable connection.
Tad held her close, their bodies still entwined. The sex was fantastic but this… No
one had told him his first time with another wolf would be this incredible.
“Missy?” She stroked a hand over his face. The touch was intimate and gentle,
and he smiled at her. “Does this mean what I think it means? Or is it a perk of
FirstMate I was never told about?”
Soft lips brushed his. “It’s real. I told you we were mates.”
He paused for a moment. He had a mate. He was ready to dance on the rooftops
he was so excited. “You did. I should have listened to you.”
Missy giggled. “You okay with this, Tad?”
His heart leapt. She was his and their mating was real, and Missy wanted to know
if he was okay with it? Hell, yeah . “So far beyond ‘okay’ my head is spinning. I
proposed to you. I meant it and now there’s no way that you’re ever getting away
from me.” Missy stroked her fingers through his hair and Tad watched the golden
flecks in her eyes sparkle. It had happened. He had a mate.
Holy crap, he was going to be able to turn into a wolf.
“Exciting, isn’t it Tad? You’re going to be a beautiful wolf.”
“How did you know what I was
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