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Sure, he could smell his mate’s essence all over the room and the bed. Her pheromones were powerful, too, and drew him to her but not to the extent that he needed to hold his breath to avoid fucking her into the headboard.
Ignoring the odd part, he kissed her lips before grabbing her hips and flipping her onto her stomach. “Lift onto your elbows and knees, Baby girl.”
She did as he told her, looking over her shoulder.
He nudged her knees apart and climbed between them. “I’m going to take you in a million different ways, Little one. But this time, I think you’ll enjoy me thrusting into you from behind.”
She pushed her bottom back toward him, brushing against his shaft.
Hayes grabbed her hip with one hand and used his other to stroke his cock through her folds. He was about to ask her if she was sore when she moaned and arched her body. Apparently she was fine.
When he thrust into her, she cried out, “Yes…”
His mate was insatiable. If his scent caused her to want to fuck more than usual for the rest of the day, far be it from him to argue. Holding both her hips, he eased in and out of her, wanting to take his time and savor every moment.
It was difficult to control his movements, though, especially with her wiggling and moaning. For as small as she was, she could really squirm when she wanted to.
He couldn’t take his gaze off her, even though the sight of her was going to make him come faster than he’d like. She was sexier than he’d ever imagined. Her breasts alone made his cock hard, and watching them sway from this position was almost his undoing.
Her dirty-blond hair was amazing, flowing all around her. There was an adorable dimple in both cheeks of her bottom, and…fuck, he was going to come.
Bending forward, he wrapped an arm under her and lifted her up so her back was plastered to his front. In this position, he could cup her breast, thumb her pretty nipple, and kiss her neck. “Come, Baby girl.”
Her lips parted, and the sweetest moan escaped as she obeyed him. He would never tire of being able to command her to orgasm. Nor would he tire of following right behind her, his seed filling her tight channel as pulses of his release left him panting.
As soon as they were both sated, he lifted her off his cock, cradled her against his chest, and eased off the side of the bed. He didn’t care that his come was dripping out of her. Like she’d said, their combined essence filled the room.
It was almost enough to cause him to turn back around and go for another round. But he needed to give her a bath and feed her. She hadn’t had anything to eat or drink since they’d arrived.
Granted, they hadn’t been home long. She’d been on him like a little monkey from the moment they’d entered the house. Still… Bath. Food.
“Daddy…” She twisted in his arms as he bent down to turn on the water so he could fill the tub. “Again…” she whimpered.
He chuckled. “Later, naughty girl. I need to clean you up and feed you.”
She shook her head. “No cleaning. No food. Back to bed.” She squirmed so hard he nearly dropped her.
Righting himself, he rolled her against his chest and swatted her bottom gently. Instead of gasping from shock as he expected, she moaned. Arousal flooded her pussy, filling the bathroom with her scent.
Hayes needed to get their combined scent off them before he ended up fucking her raw. Wolf shifters could fuck often and recover quickly, plus they healed fast, but his Little girl hadn’t even had her first shift yet. He needed to be aware that she was more fragile right now. She was also delirious from her transitional stage.
As soon as the water was warm enough, he stepped into the tub and lowered to sitting.
Rylee immediately twisted in his arms and turned to straddle him. She cupped his shoulders, breathing heavily. Her chest rose and fell as she met his gaze. Her eyes were glazed over with lust, but they cleared incrementally as the water rose.
Her heartrate slowed to a more manageable pace, no longer causing him to panic. She took deep breaths.
“Good girl.” As he stroked his hands up and down her back, it occurred to him that perhaps she was regaining control now that their essence was washing off their bodies. The frenzy was still there, but the dire driving need she’d felt was dissipating.
Rylee was deeply affected by his scent. He nearly slapped his forehead at the realization. She’d been this way from themoment he’d entered the ceremonial room. All mates reacted to each other’s pheromones. It was normal. But something about her was different.
He should have been paying closer attention. Several recent mates had unusual abilities. Hayes had known going into this that he needed to be aware of anything that might stand out as different. And yet, he’d been clouded by his own lust.
“Is that better, Baby girl?” When he reached between her legs to stroke her folds as if to wash off his semen, she gripped his thighs with her knees, but she remained more focused.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“My scent really affects you,” he stated, wondering if she realized how unusual this was. She’d even asked, and he’d made light of her inquiry.