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T homas

“Did I do something wrong?” I ask, keeping my gaze locked on hers.

I’m trying to be a gentleman but it’s damn hard when the most beautiful creature I have ever seen is straddling me, naked.

“Do you want me as your mate?” Lola asks with a frown.

“Yes...”

“But you didn’t want to kiss me?” she asks, cutting me off.

“Lola...”

She cuts me off. Again. “I can feel your hesitation.”

I roll us over, pinning her beneath me again. I kiss her harshly. “If you let me talk, I can explain.”

A dazed look crosses her stunning features before she nods.

“I don’t know what to do,” I whisper softly.

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve never ... that was my first kiss.”

She frowns with a look of confusion. “You’ve never?”

“No.”

She breathes deeply. “Is it wrong I find that kind of hot?” she asks softly.

“If you find inexperience and ineptitude sexy, I guess not.”

She rubs at the frown on my forehead. “I think you’re perfect.” She wraps an arm around my neck and pulls me down. “We are fated mates and all of this is natural. You just need to stop stressing so much.”

“I want to give you pleasure,” I say softly, rubbing my erection against her smooth skin.

“Then do it.” Her voice is low and raspy. I am frozen to the spot. “Just do what feels natural.”

I move my gaze from her face to her breasts. Softly, I palm the globe in my hand. She sighs and I withdraw my touch, afraid I have done something wrong.

She takes my chin in hand, tilting my head back so she can look at my face. She assesses me for a moment before nodding.

“Let me tell you what I want.”

“Please,” I beg shamelessly. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

Her hands slip from my body to cup her breasts, lifting them up to me. “Suck my nipple.”

I don’t have to be told twice, lowering my head and taking the pink tip between my lips. I run my tongue over the tip gently before sucking softly.

“Harder.”

I gaze up into her lust-filled eyes as I open my mouth wider, taking in her every reaction. I take almost half her breast into my mouth before sucking harshly, running my teeth along the soft skin. Her eyelids flutter and a moan falls from between her perfect pink lips, her hips lifting off the ground.

“So good,” she mutters.

I do the same to the other breast, wanting to draw as much pleasure from her as I can. I scent her arousal in the air and my wolf howls in the back of my mind. My hips push forward of their own accord, smearing the pre-cum on the crown of my cock against her skin.

“Please, Thomas...”

I release her nipple with a loud pop. “Tell me.” I’m all but begging this delicious creature for direction. “What do you want?”

“Lick...” her words falter, and she blushes.

“Lola.”

“Lick my pussy.”

I kiss my way down her body, licking and tasting her skin as I go. The smell of her arousal invades my senses as I finally reach the apex of her thighs. There is a small patch of neatly trimmed blonde curls, already wet from her juices.

Slowly, I push her thighs apart, saliva gathering in my mouth as I bare her pretty pink pussy to my gaze.

“Please,” she whispers.

I lower my head and lick through her soaking folds. A shriek tears from her lips as her body bucks beneath me. Instantly, I stop, worried I have done something wrong even as her taste settles into my soul and addicts me to her.

“No! Don’t stop!”

I lower myself back down, licking, nipping, tasting her delicious cunt. Sounds fall from me and her, creating an obscene chorus and filling the empty forest around us.

“Thomas!” she cries out, back bowed beneath me. Her pussy spams against my lips and I push my tongue inside her. “More.”

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L ola

I want ... I need ... I don’t have the words to tell him. Fuck!

I have never been this aroused in my entire life. I’ve had sex three times and none of them were ever like this. I’m sure it has to do with our mate bond pushing us together, but it’s also Thomas.

It may sound strange but knowing that once he claims me, I will be the only woman he has ever had sex with does something to me. It makes me feel a little feral and I want him to rut me on the leaf-covered forest floor until my legs give out. And then I want him to hold me up and use me for his own pleasure until he falls down beside me tired and sated.

Thomas gently inserts a finger into my sex, and if I didn’t know better, I would think he is toying with me, but I can feel his insecurities.

“Harder,” I demand.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he says, kissing my pubic bone softly.

“But I do,” I say pushing up on my elbows. “I want you to lose your mind and fuck me with raw abandon. I want you to mark me, claim me, rut me.”

He stares at me in disbelief. “I don’t know.”

I push against his chest hard, and he falls back, landing against a thick tree trunk. An instant later, I am in front of him on my knees, eyeing his cock hungrily.

“My turn.”

I lick at the underside of his cock head before suckling it into the wetness of my mouth. Thomas growls loudly above me, fisting his hands in the dark earth of the forest floor. I love that I have this effect on him, but I wish he would lose control. I make it my mission to have him giving in to me and take his long, thick cock to the back of my throat.

He is by far the most well-endowed man I will ever have and my mouth hurts stretching around his girth. He makes the most erotic sounds above me driving me to take more of him into my mouth. The taste of his pre-cum on my tongue has another shot of lust pulsing through my system. I can feel his thighs tremble beneath my hands, and I know he’s getting close.

In an instant, Thomas pushes me off him. We stare at each other. Both naked, aroused, and close to the edge. I spin around and present myself to him on my hands and knees, my ass and pussy on full display for him.

“Please, Thomas,” I beg.

I’m fully prepared to tell him exactly what I want and to beg some more but it isn’t necessary. Thomas grabs my hips firmly before settling his monster cock inside me with a single thrust. I cry out to the heavens, pleasure and pain bleeding into one as he fills me like no other ever has.

“Fuck!” His curse is loud as his grip on my hips tightens. If he bruises my skin, I won’t shift to erase the marks but I will wear then with pride.

I think he will remain immobile but in the next breath, he sets a punishing pace. He fucks into me in long harsh, hard strokes. He hits a spot deep inside me, sending shards of pain splintering through my body to mingle with the immense pleasure. My orgasm crashes through me unexpectedly, robbing me of my strength, and I almost fall face-first into the dirt.

He catches me just in time, pulling my back flush with his chest. He licks the sweat off my neck and grazes me with his teeth. Seems he is finally doing what feels natural instead of letting his insecurities hold him back.

“You’re so hot, so tight,” he mumbles in my ear before nipping the lobe. “I could spend the rest of my life right here.”

Not for a moment does he stop thrusting, his cock reaching places I wasn’t even aware I had. “Thomas,” I mewl. “Please.”

“Don’t worry, Lola. I’m going to make a mess of this perfect pussy before I claim you. And then I’ll take you home and do it all over again.” His dirty words push me over the edge into another orgasm. He has been holding back out of fear but it was absolutely unnecessary. “Yes. Milk me.”

He growls loudly before his cock kicks deep in my heat and I feel his seed spill inside me. Pain blooms in my clavicle as his teeth break the skin and bind him to me forever.