Sassy Ever After: Wise Sass Mates (Kindle Worlds Novella) by Tasha Black Page B

throbbing nodule.
    “Oh, oh, oh,” she cried out helplessly, transfixed by his enormous cock and unable to relieve the sensation by moving her hips.
    Ian gave her long, firm strokes.
    By the third one she exploded with a pleasure so intense she saw stars.
    She felt him brush her back with his lips.
    “Good girl, beautiful angel,” he whispered to her, inhaling as she convulsed in helpless ecstasy on his steel hard cock.
    As soon as she was coming down, she felt him swell larger still, and then pulse and jet inside her.
    He bit down again on her neck, but lightly this time.
    When their tremors had finally ceased, he pulled her down on her side with him, and wrapped his arms around her.
    “Bianca Silver, you’re perfect,” he whispered into her hair as she drifted off to sleep. “I will always protect you. You will never leave me again.”

Chapter 14
    B ianca settled comfortably into the upholstered chair back in the Files room. She looked out over the pond, trying not to think about the fact that Ian was there, right across the room from her.
    Last night had been so incredible. They hadn’t made it upstairs before he’d made love to her on the living room floor. They’d done it again on the way up the stairs, once in bed and again in the shower afterward as they tried to clean up.
    Finally she had gone to sleep in his arms, utterly spent and too tired to talk.
    Morning came way too fast. He’d insisted on accompanying her here - he’d even stopped for coffee and bagels for the girls.
    When they arrived, Addison pulled her aside.
    “Did you read up on scenting ceremonies yet?” she whispered.
    Bianca shook her head.
    “Here,” Addison said.
    A text popped up on Bianca’s phone and she followed the link it sent to Wikipedia.

    A scenting ceremony is used by certain packs in the northeastern United States as a way for wolves to choose a mate. Held annually, the ceremony begins with wolves in their animal form. They sniff one another for compatibility. If compatible as wolves, they shift to sniff for compatibility in their human forms. If the couple is in agreement, they will move into the woods to consummate their mating. A mating consummated in this way between a shifter and a human can result in the human gaining the power to shift. See also: mating mark.

    B ianca’s head had begun to spin and she’d excused herself to go to the ladies room.
    Once she was locked inside, she stared at herself in the mirror. Her green eyes were the same as usual, weren’t they? That wasn’t a hint of gold, it was the lighting in the bathroom.
    But she could still hear the hum of the lights in the files room from here. And the steady beat of Ian Anderson’s heart.
    Had he really chosen her to become his wolf bride? Why hadn’t he talked to her about it first?
    The questions swirled, but they were unanswerable without Ian.
    Instead, Bianca searched her heart for her own feelings. After all, it was done, they had mated. It explained why they couldn’t keep their hands off each other, why he was hell bent on protecting her.
    Was she happy about it? That was the most important question, when she really thought about it.
    She was pleased to realize that she was.
    No matter how they had gotten this far, Bianca was relieved that the strong feelings she had for Ian were returned.
    And whatever his reasons for not talking with her about it first, he had chosen her. He wanted to spend his life with her. He wanted her to be his mate.
    Mate.
    The mere word made her almost feverish with lust.
    And if that title came with superpowers she was all in. She was nervous, but who wouldn’t want to be able to shift into a wolf? She only hoped it didn’t hurt.
    He was a good man, she knew that much. She just needed to be patient and trust him.
    She could do that, couldn’t she?
    “Bianca, are you okay in there?” Ian asked from just outside the door, a trace of concern in his voice. He didn’t startle her - she had sensed him coming