determined, she lifted her buttocks, demanding her release.
Her fierce reaction to his strokes had him struggling to keep the wolf at bay. Her eyes glittered and he knew she struggled, too. He wanted to stay human, to ride out this maelstrom of emotion and sensation without losing control. As it was, Katya had already shredded most of the human restraint he had. Her whimpering demands, her urgent pleas for release were his undoing. His balls drew up tight, pulsing with the need to jettison his cum inside her, to mark her in the primal way.
It was time to make her his.
Katya had no idea it would be like this. Fierce, uncontrollable, this desperate urge to relieve the tension coiling tight and hot inside her. Her pussy quaked around Conner’s thick shaft, his ridged cock scraping along her sensitive g-spot. Her body spilled copious fluids as she creamed and spasmed over and over again.
And yet these sensations were just a prelude to what was coming. She knew it, he knew it, and it was driving her mad. Release hovered close and no matter how much she tensed and willed it to happen, it teased her, toyed with her, forcing a passion thatshe wasn’t prepared for.
Through the haze of awareness she recognized Conner as the only man to drive these feelings through her body. She knew she’d question that later, as she’d questionthe choices she made. But right now, the brandy had done its job, giving her tunnelvision. The only thing that mattered was Conner. His skin brushing against hers, his cock powering in and out of her pussy, his mouth covering hers and tasting the blood she’d spilled when she bit her lip.
He tore his lips from her mouth and grazed her neck, reaching underneath to gather her buttocks in his hands, tilting her pelvis upward so he could drive in deeper. She screamed, finally riding the roller coaster of her release. When he bit down on the flesh of her shoulder, her climax hit like a rushing wave, drowning her in sensation she feltdeep in her womb.
Conner growled against her, his canines emerging and slicing into her skin. A cry tore from her lips as the sensation served to catapult her into a second orgasm, this timetaking him along. He reared back and drove hard, spilling hot jets of fluid inside her.
Even after they’d come he continued to move inside her. Slowly, taking her mouth in a kiss that drove all reason from her mind. His hands moved over her skin, light caresses that lulled her, relaxed her.
Conner rolled off and drew her against his chest, wrapping the blanket over themboth.
The last thing she remembered was his lips against her hair as he pressed a tender kiss to her temple. Then she finally gave up, the night, the brandy and the haze ofpleasure winning out over her desire to remain awake. She sank into blissful oblivion.
36
Mountain Moonlight
Conner felt Katya finally relaxing against him. When he heard her deep, even breathing, he knew she’d fallen asleep. Too bad he couldn’t follow her so easily. Thoughts ran rampant through his mind. Thoughts that demanded examination.
Like what he was going to do now that he’d mated with her. Because despite wanting to think this had just been sex, he knew it had gone much deeper than that. Theprotective, possessive, wolf part of him demanded that no other man touch her. Ever.
And he sure as hell wasn’t ready for that. Not yet, not with her and most definitely not here. This wasn’t in the grand plan for him. He was supposed to mate eventually. He’d be assigned to an area by his parents and have to search out a pack and matethere.
They sure as hell hadn’t told him it would be Romania. So his gut reaction about Katya had to be wrong. It was probably due to what happened to her tonight with Peter. Since he’d witnessed it and stopped it, he just felt protective toward her. That and the fact she’d just gifted him with her
Her fierce reaction to his strokes had him struggling to keep the wolf at bay. Her eyes glittered and he knew she struggled, too. He wanted to stay human, to ride out this maelstrom of emotion and sensation without losing control. As it was, Katya had already shredded most of the human restraint he had. Her whimpering demands, her urgent pleas for release were his undoing. His balls drew up tight, pulsing with the need to jettison his cum inside her, to mark her in the primal way.
It was time to make her his.
Katya had no idea it would be like this. Fierce, uncontrollable, this desperate urge to relieve the tension coiling tight and hot inside her. Her pussy quaked around Conner’s thick shaft, his ridged cock scraping along her sensitive g-spot. Her body spilled copious fluids as she creamed and spasmed over and over again.
And yet these sensations were just a prelude to what was coming. She knew it, he knew it, and it was driving her mad. Release hovered close and no matter how much she tensed and willed it to happen, it teased her, toyed with her, forcing a passion thatshe wasn’t prepared for.
Through the haze of awareness she recognized Conner as the only man to drive these feelings through her body. She knew she’d question that later, as she’d questionthe choices she made. But right now, the brandy had done its job, giving her tunnelvision. The only thing that mattered was Conner. His skin brushing against hers, his cock powering in and out of her pussy, his mouth covering hers and tasting the blood she’d spilled when she bit her lip.
He tore his lips from her mouth and grazed her neck, reaching underneath to gather her buttocks in his hands, tilting her pelvis upward so he could drive in deeper. She screamed, finally riding the roller coaster of her release. When he bit down on the flesh of her shoulder, her climax hit like a rushing wave, drowning her in sensation she feltdeep in her womb.
Conner growled against her, his canines emerging and slicing into her skin. A cry tore from her lips as the sensation served to catapult her into a second orgasm, this timetaking him along. He reared back and drove hard, spilling hot jets of fluid inside her.
Even after they’d come he continued to move inside her. Slowly, taking her mouth in a kiss that drove all reason from her mind. His hands moved over her skin, light caresses that lulled her, relaxed her.
Conner rolled off and drew her against his chest, wrapping the blanket over themboth.
The last thing she remembered was his lips against her hair as he pressed a tender kiss to her temple. Then she finally gave up, the night, the brandy and the haze ofpleasure winning out over her desire to remain awake. She sank into blissful oblivion.
36
Mountain Moonlight
Conner felt Katya finally relaxing against him. When he heard her deep, even breathing, he knew she’d fallen asleep. Too bad he couldn’t follow her so easily. Thoughts ran rampant through his mind. Thoughts that demanded examination.
Like what he was going to do now that he’d mated with her. Because despite wanting to think this had just been sex, he knew it had gone much deeper than that. Theprotective, possessive, wolf part of him demanded that no other man touch her. Ever.
And he sure as hell wasn’t ready for that. Not yet, not with her and most definitely not here. This wasn’t in the grand plan for him. He was supposed to mate eventually. He’d be assigned to an area by his parents and have to search out a pack and matethere.
They sure as hell hadn’t told him it would be Romania. So his gut reaction about Katya had to be wrong. It was probably due to what happened to her tonight with Peter. Since he’d witnessed it and stopped it, he just felt protective toward her. That and the fact she’d just gifted him with her
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