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WES

I couldn’t wait a second longer to make her mine. I lowered my head and sucked on one of Joy’s nipples as I rolled the other between my thumb and forefinger. My wolf was already ravenous for her. My teeth had sharpened. My dick throbbed.

The scent of her swirled around us. The feel of her beneath me was soft, warm, and plush. She was safe. Protected. Cared for. I’d said the words, now it was time to prove it to her with action.

Yet I was going to take my time doing so. This was about giving, not taking. I was going to teach Joy what she could expect from me. My full attention to her pleasure. My time and focus. My love.

Fate, we hadn’t even said we loved each other. That was probably more important to her, as a human, than hearing I wanted to mark her.

So I started where I was. Words weren’t my thing, but Joy needed to hear mine. I had to give her all of me, even the hard parts. I’d start with something easy. “I love this nipple,” I said, then switched to suck the other one. “And I love this one.” I gave it the same treatment then dragged my open mouth down her belly, nipping at her side and making her giggle.

I traced her navel. “I love this belly button.”

I kissed down to the apex of her slit, where I nudged my tongue in. “I love your little clit.” I flicked the tip of my tongue over that swollen little pearl, then rolled it around. I traced down her inner lips. “I love this delicious pussy.”

I penetrated her with my tongue. “I love the honey you make for me.”

Joy’s ass clenched, and her inner thighs clamped around my ears. She gushed fresh arousal down my chin.

“You’re fucking gorgeous.” I lifted my head to watch her face as I penetrated her with two fingers, my thumb rubbing over her clit.

She shook beneath me, releasing in a mini-climax.

“I love your orgasms.” I found her G-spot and circled it deep inside her.

She whimpered at the sensation. “Yes,” she moaned. “Please.”

“Tell me what you need, Joy.”

Her skin was hot, her breath ragged, her body pliant. “I need…your cock.”

“You want this cock?” I slid my fingers out and licked her juices from them, then rose up on my knees. Her taste on my tongue was heaven.

“Yes!” She reached with her legs, and her feet hooked behind my back to tug my hips down to hers.

I renewed my hold on her manacled wrists with one hand and with the other, gripped my cock to rub the head over her soft folds.

“Give me that big wolf cock.”

Oh damn. Joy could dirty-talk as well as I could. It made me spurt pre-cum.

“I want you inside me.”

My canines dropped, wolf roaring. I nearly came right then, before I even got inside her tight tunnel.

“Fuck me, Wes.”

Fate help me–I was going to devour her. Hunger to claim her ripped through me.

I speared her with my erection in one long instroke. She gasped as I slammed into the hilt.

I forced myself to hold still in case it had been too much or she needed time to adjust. “Like that, honey?”

She rocked her hips to move me inside her. She was dripping wet, which eased my way. “Yes. Fuck me now. Claim me.”

A growl shot out of my throat, and I started fucking her in earnest, plowing in and out, giving it to her fast and hard. The bed slammed against the wall.

“Yes,” she moaned, rolling her hips up to meet mine. “Please, Wes.”

Fuck.

I was a goner.

She was killing me. I held her by the nape to keep from driving her head into the headboard as I drilled into her.

“Yes…yes!” she screamed.

I couldn’t wait any longer. My wolf was beyond ready. I had to have her. Had to claim her as mine. Forever.

“Come for me, honey,” I growled.

“Yes! Okay!” she cried.

I plunged deep and came, spilling hot ribbons of cum into her.

She obeyed my command, her muscles clenching around my dick, spasming in her glorious release. Each squeeze milked my dick for more cum. Each tremor pumped more up from my balls.

The instinct to sink my teeth deep into her flesh blinded me, but I held back. She was human–she would certainly scar from this and possibly be seriously injured if I wasn’t careful.

As both of us neared the end of the orgasm, I rocked slowly in and out to wring more pleasure from her. “Where do you want it?”

She looked confused at first, still dazed from the orgasm.

“May I bite you?”

She held my gaze and nodded, mouth open like she was turned on. She pointed at her breast.

I cupped it. “Here?”

“Yes.”

My cock lengthened inside her. I had to twist to get my head to her breast, but I did it.

Careful–careful! I warned my wolf.

Just a little nip. My four canines framed the top outer edge of her breast and sank in, piercing the flesh. I came again, shuddering with the intense pleasure of marking my mate.

Joy had cried out, and I stopped myself before I went too deep, very gently easing my teeth from her flesh to keep from tearing her delicate tissues.

I pulled out, suddenly horrified at the thought of her pain. I licked the wounds because my saliva would promote her healing. I looked up her body and met her gaze. “Are you okay? Fuck. I’m so sorry, how bad does it hurt?”

Joy’s face was flushed, her eyes glassy. She reached a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit.

I watched, entranced by my beautiful mate bringing herself to a third orgasm. Even though blood trickled from the puncture wounds in her breast, she didn’t appear to be in agony.

She was experiencing pleasure–same as I had.

As she rubbed between her legs and then gasped, hips lifting from the bed, I watched and took a mental picture, wanting to save this incredible moment in my memory banks forever.

When I was sure I had it, I pushed her fingers away and lowered my head. If my mate wanted more pleasure, I was sure as hell going to deliver it.

All night long.