Page 39 of Can’t Help Growling in Love (Harmony Glen #9)

Instead, I lower myself between her feet, still propped up on the bed, and take the toy from her hands. Slowly, I scoop up some of my cum with the tip of the vibrator and slide it into June’s pussy.

She shivers, and for a mad moment, I think I’ve gone too far.

We talked about breeding, but maybe she isn’t really into it?

All I can think of right now is that all this cum’s gone to waste, splattered as it is on her body.

It should all be inside her, my swimmers making their way up to her womb to spark new life.

Then June lets her knees fall open. She reaches down and plays gently with my ears as I push my seed inside her pussy. The comforting touch soothes the wild need inside me. Only she has that effect on me. My mate, the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.

I kiss the inside of her thigh, the crease of her hip, the top of her mound, then finally let myself lick up the remaining cum covering her pussy.

“I don’t know if I can go again so soon,” she murmurs, but she doesn’t stop me.

So I fuck her slowly with the vibrator and run the tip of my tongue around her clit. Her every breath is a hint, each twitch of her muscles a clue for how to make her feel better. Soon, she’s moving her hips, chasing more contact, and I’m hard and leaking on the sheets underneath me.

“I’m wet enough,” she cries, clutching the fur on the back of my head. “Please, Asher, I need you to come inside me this time.”

A shudder goes through me, but I’m already moving. I pull the toy from her pussy, careful because she’s already squeezing around it, her body refusing to let go.

“Don’t worry.” I caress her inner thighs and spread her for me. “I’ll give you something better to squeeze.”

June giggles, covering her face with her hands. “Oh my God. This would be embarrassing if it was anyone but you.”

“There won’t be anyone but me,” I growl and notch the head of my cock to her opening. “You’re mine now.”

June throws her head back as I push the head inside her. “Yours,” she gasps. “Only yours.”

I grasp her legs under her knees to hold her in place and slide out of her, then nudge inside again, sinking a little deeper this time.

It’s slow going, and I’m fucking relieved we’re doing this now.

Once the full power of the moon hits me, I won’t be able to hold back, and I need June ready for me, or I could hurt her.

“Faster,” she urges.

Her hot inner walls clamp down around me.

“Don’t want to hurt you,” I force through clenched teeth.

She frowns, then closes her eyes, and her muscles relax around me. Not much—she’s still hot and tight—but enough to allow me to sink inside her almost to the knot.

I shout as her wetness coats my length. “Gods, baby, you gotta warn me the next time, or I’ll come too soon.”

Her impish grin tells me this is all part of her plan. “That’s what we want, isn’t it? Your cum inside my pussy?”

She moves underneath me and hooks her legs around my waist. The change in position has her gasping, and I feel the echoing squeeze of her inner muscles.

“I’m so close,” she whines, her fingers clutching my fur. “I need you to move, Asher.”

I thought I was unhinged for wanting her so much. For not being satisfied with the one orgasm I’ve already had. Now I realize June is the same, demanding more from me, chasing her second peak within minutes.

Who am I to keep it from her?

Leaning down on my elbows, I angle my hips so my knot hits her clit with every stroke.

I listen to her every gasp and moan as she climbs higher and higher.

She holds on to me with incredible strength, meeting each thrust by lifting her hips.

When she pulls me down for a kiss, I close my eyes and give myself to her completely.

Her climax is beautiful. A silent gasp is my first and only warning, then her pussy clenches around me so perfectly, it shoves me over the edge. I fuck her with long strokes and spill my cum deep inside her pussy.

June clings to me. I shudder and lean down to cover her body with mine. I hug her to my chest, then roll on my back, still inside her.

“Damn, I wanted to try knotting you.” I palm her lush ass. “But you came, and I couldn’t hold myself back.”

She yawns, smothering the sound in my chest. “I love that you couldn’t stop. That’s hot.”

I rock my hips up. “What’s hot is that you’re full of my cum and still on my cock.”

“Oh God.” She snorts, then pushes herself up so she’s sitting on top of me, impaled. “How are you still hard?”

“You’re naked.” I shrug to let her know that’s enough of an explanation.

She looks amazing, her long hair wild around her shoulders, her tits flushed pink. This image of her will remain imprinted on my mind forever.

June wiggles, her hands braced on my chest. “Ooh, this feels good. But— ah —your knot’s still full, right? Could we try getting it inside me now?”

I scrunch my eyes shut to give my overstimulated senses a break. “Yeah. That’s a good idea.”

Slowly, she bears down on my knot, moving her hips in small circles. Then she spreads her knees farther apart and lets more of her weight rest on my lap.

My knot pulses needily, but I stay still, letting her do this her way.

After a few minutes of delicious torture, she huffs out a frustrated breath. “Can you give me the lube?”

I glance down between us, where my knot is visible in the narrow gap between our bodies. It’s slick from my cum and June’s wetness, so I don’t think that’s the problem. But I reach up, open the bedside table drawer anyway, and hand the tube of clear liquid to June.

She stares down at me, her eyes wide. “You’re so gorgeous.”

My tail wags underneath me, half pinned by my leg. “Yeah?”

Her expression lightens, and she strokes her hand down the length of it. “I love how this gives you away. You like compliments, don’t you?” She peers at me through her eyelashes. “You’ve been so good to me, Asher. I love how thick your cock is, and I’m about to come all over you.”

Warmth spreads through my chest, even as lust tightens its grip on me. “I don’t care if you never take my knot. You feel so amazing, baby.”

June lifts herself off me, squeezes a dollop of lube onto her fingers, and smears the cool gel all over my knot. Then she takes more and does herself, too. She runs her fingertips over her outer lips, then dips inside her pussy.

I watch, barely holding it together. Her eyelids flutter from the pleasure.

“I’m so sensitive,” she murmurs. A quiet whimper escapes her. “It won’t take long…”

“Come here.” I grasp her hips and lead her back into position. “You want to do it like this? I can go on top, but this gives you more control.”

She braces her hands on my chest. “Like this. Can you play with my nipples?”

I let out a choked laugh. “Yeah. I can do that.”

June rocks slowly on top of me. I palm her tits with both hands, thumbing her nipples.

The task she gave me helps me keep myself in check because the feel of her tight pussy sliding over me is enough to drive me over the edge.

But with this, I have a goal—helping June come so hard, she’ll take my knot.

I pinch one nipple between my fingers. June rewards me with a quiet gasp and a twitch of her hips. Grinning, I do the other one, then squeeze harder, searching for the perfect amount of pressure that will make her?—

Yesss .

June throws her head back, lips parted, eyes closed. She rides me harder, her ass bouncing on my lap. She looks like a goddess, fucking me, taking her pleasure from me just how she needs it.

The lube has us gliding together so perfectly, I’m gritting my teeth to keep myself from coming, and every time June clenches around my length, I beat back the urge to take over, to rock my hips up to meet her thrusts.

I want to grab her hips and push my knot inside her.

It’s a good thing we’re doing this now—I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold back later.

With every slide, June presses lower over my knot. The feel of her hot pussy fitting around it is out of this world. I love playing with it when I jerk off and thought this sensation would be similar. But this is something else entirely, a hot, wet suction, and a promise of more.

I could come again just from June’s pussy squeezing my shaft, but I hold back, wanting to feel the double sensation of having my knot strangled, too.

Then it hits me—June loves that, too.

And while I am teasing her nipples, and she’s fucking herself on my cock, her clit is right there, probably begging for some attention.

I keep my left hand on June’s breast and pinch her nipple harder, then reach for her vibrator and hold it between us, setting the blunt tip right on her clit.

Her eyes fly open, and she parts her lips, but I’m faster than her.

I grin at her, then click the button.

The toy vibrates to life, and June jerks above me.

“Oh!”

She freezes in place, trembling, but only for a second. She rocks back, giving me space to work, and rides me in long, desperate strokes, impaling herself on my cock. I hold the vibrator to her pussy, teasing her.

“Yes, yes!” Her voice rises, breaking as she screams my name. “Asher!”

June comes hard, her rhythm faltering, so I grasp her hip with my left hand and guide her down over me.

I lift my hips to fuck her from below, just as I wanted earlier.

My balls draw up, my spine tingling. She cries out again but doesn’t stop.

Instead, she bears down, sitting on top of me, letting gravity take over.

And my knot slips inside her.

My mind whites out, and I roar my release, pumping cum deep into her pussy. Again and again, I pulse inside her tight channel, my knot locking us together. I drop the vibrator on the bed and wrap myself around June, dragging her down on top of me.

She’s holding me just as tightly, her knees bracketing my hips, her hands clenched in my fur. “Oh. Oh fuck , that feels amazing.”

I’m still catching my breath, so I can’t speak, but I pat her ass, hoping she’ll understand that I agree completely.

June giggles, shaking on top of me. Then she groans and pushes herself off my chest to look me in the eyes. “Are you okay?”

I nod. I swallow, trying to find the right words to describe the sensation of being so deep inside her. Finally, I settle on, “I love you.”

Her smile softens. “I love you, too.” She lies down on my chest again, her cheek over my heart. “I didn’t think it would feel like this. I was afraid the knot would be too hard, you know, that it would hurt if I moved on top of you.”

She gives her hips a wiggle, gasping as the movement strains the connection between us.

I grasp her hips to hold her in place. “Not hard, just full.” I rock up, unable to stop myself. “I’ll be inside you like this all night. We’ll have to move around, at least after a while.”

In answer, her pussy clamps down around me.

“I don’t mind,” she murmurs. Then she looks at me again. “But… all night?”

I grasp her chin and raise my head to press a quick, hard kiss to her lips. “All night. So we need to get ready.”