Page 45 of Paw Inspiring (Paranormal Dating Agency #86)
FORTY-FOUR
M eara was going home. Finally. Two days in the clinic for observation felt like being gone for too long. The happiness over not needing to worry about the Lopez family or any other threats made her giddy.
When they got inside the cabin, Artek carried her to their bedroom.
“You know, I can walk,” she grinned.
“It wouldn’t be as much fun if I couldn’t feel your curves pressed up against me.”
He stopped in front of the bed and she grinned at the way he looked at her. Like he was ready to rip her clothes off.
He took her face in his hands and kissed her deeply as she pulled him down on top of her in bed. She darted her hands to the bottom of his shirt, lifting it over his head as a need unlike any other overtook her.
He kicked off his boots as he climbed on top of her, placing his hands on her stomach underneath her shirt.
“Meara,” he moaned, leaning down to kiss her neck.
She pressed his head against her neck and ran her hand down his back as she watched his muscles flex on top of her, pulling him in closer.
Artek ripped her shirt off and kissed down her chest to her breasts, sucking on them as she let out a loud moan, placing her hand on the headboard. He glanced up at her and intertwined her hands with his, putting them above her head.
He continued to twirl her small, hard nipples with his tongue as she pressed her sex against him, feeling his rock-hard erection through his pants. He moaned and reached down to unbuckle his belt, sliding it off and throwing it to the side, hitting the wall.
Meara stopped processing at that moment and focused on feeling. He tore her underwear off and she sighed. Artek looked as if he was hunting, his pupils dilated and breath heavy. She glanced at the girth of his cock, gasping as she remembered how amazing he felt when he was inside her.
He reached down slowly, not breaking eye contact with Meara. His fingers ran over her clit, touching it lightly as she craned her head back and inhaled sharply.
Kissing his way down her body, he continued until his head was between her thighs and lightly ran his tongue over her clit. She moaned, her body shuddering at the contact.
“You’re ready,” he said in a husky voice.
“Mm-hmm.” Meara ran her fingers through his hair.
“God, I want you. I swear seeing you unconscious took ten years off my life,” he said, leaning down and licking her clit.
Meara let out a loud moan, and her body jerked uncontrollably as his tongue stroked her with heavier pressure. Her back arched, and she reached out to grab Artek’s large biceps. He wrapped his arms around her legs, holding her still as the pressure built inside her.
She screamed and pushed his head down toward her sex, reveling in the wave of pleasure coursing through her. He moaned on her clit as her muscles relaxed.
“I’m so glad the drama is over and I can get you naked whenever I want,” he said.
“Sounds like you’ve been thinking about us naked.”
“Well,” he said, kissing his way back to her lips, “what if I have.”
He brushed his tip against her and between her folds as he hovered over her, their lips barely touching. He slid into her and filled her.
“Oh, fuck,” he moaned, staring at her and wrapping his arms around her.
“Oh my God,” she responded in a whisper as he slowly thrust into her.
She sucked in a breath and watched his primal side emerge as he looked into her eyes. “It’s time, love.”
“Do it,” Meara said through heavy breaths. “Make me your mate.”
He dropped his head and kissed her. “Officially.”
She grinned and licked her lips. “Officially.”
Meara moaned in his ear and clawed his back while he pumped into her. Claws replaced his fingers, digging into her thighs and grasping her tightly.
“Meara,” he said unsurely.
“I want it,” she said breathlessly.
Artek grazed his sharp claws along her thigh. She screamed in pleasure, and her body clenched around his cock. Her back arched, and her hands stretched to grab the bed sheets tightly as she reached a climax, feeling him grow inside her. He thrust one more time deep into her, claiming her as his mate. He roared with his climax and kissed her as he filled her.
He leaned down to kiss her and ran his fingers through her hair. She caressed his chest and smiled as she looked down at her thigh. Artek ran his fingers over it lightly.
“Does it hurt?” he asked through heavy breaths.
“No. But even if it did, I’d take the pain if it bonds us.”
Artek wrapped her in his arms. There was no doubt, this was right where they both needed to be.