Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 93(@200wpm)___ 75(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18628 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 93(@200wpm)___ 75(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
She eyed it for a moment before opening up for me.
If I thought my cock was hard before, it was hard enough to break steel now. She sucked on my finger, mimicking her motions from when she was sucking on my cock. Then her gaze met mine as she did it and I snap. Something inside me breaks and I know I had to have her now. I dragged my teeth over her silky flesh watching as goosebumps erupted in waves. I loved this woman so damn much.
I’d always known wolves to be touchy feely, hugging, and with no idea what personal space was. Now I get it, simply because I had Olivia now. Get the need to touch, and feel so deeply it hurt.
“Spread your legs real wide for me,” I ordered.
She instantly did as she was told.
I wrapped her long hair around my hand and pulled her back, so her head was arching backward, then I lifted her by the hip so her entire upper body was resting against the counter then I slid into her pussy to the hilt. I sighed as I bottomed out inside her, feeling her womb tighten around my length.
“Fuck me, Ryan. Bite me. Take from me!” She shifted exposing as much of her neck as she could. My woman had gone wild with need. Her inner temptress and goddess at the forefront.
Yes, while it was tempting me I wanted her to come as I bit her. It would make her orgasm last longer, and be the most earth shattering feeling ever. “Not yet Olivia.” I growl, and continue pounding into her.
Her body slid over the marble counter with ease. “Oh god…oh god…” She mewled.
I could feel her tightening, her pussy trembled and I upped the pace fucking her like I not only loved her but owned her. In seconds, she was crumbling, a slew of words fell from her lips, but none of them was coherent enough for me to understand. I leaned forward still deep inside her and sunk my teeth deep into her shoulder. I could feel the racing of her heartbeat as if it were my own.
She screamed with pleasure as she shuddered and gasped.
I quaked too, emptying myself deep inside her, never wanting the moment to end, but knowing it must. Pulling away, I lapped at the wound just enough to stop the bleeding and any pain it may have caused. I smiled feeling damn proud of myself for marking her and making her mine.
“Damnit. I didn’t get to mark you yet.” She pouted as I pulled out of her.
I pressed a kiss to her forehead and again, reveled in the feeling. This was all mine. She was all mine.
“There is always next time.” I wiggled my eyebrows playfully. “Because believe me mate there will be a next time, and a next…”
She giggled like a little schoolgirl and my heart soared. I wasn’t sure I could ever like a human let alone love one and now my heart was so fucking full with love for one it was swelling. Her body slumped with weakness as she had climaxed several times already and I held her. I cleaned Olivia up once more and had her go put one of my shirts on, so I wouldn’t be tempted to fuck her again and again.
She needed food, and a nice bath. I’d care for my mate, and make sure she never needed for anything ever.
“Who was that man….or wolf who showed up?” Olivia asked reappearing at the island a few minutes later. She watched me as I scrambled the eggs and diced up some veggies.
“My brother,” I replied without hesitation. I didn’t have to look at her face to see the shock that was clearly written there. She didn’t understand what mating fully meant just yet but she would soon enough and when she did, she would understand why I’d give up my own blood brother for her.
The thought left me feeling guilty. She didn’t even know that were not together like I’d led her to believe at least not officially or that she wandered here and broke into my cabin. I know I should ask her if she remembered, ask her how she got here and why she broke into my cabin but the fear of losing her, or her running away, or even worse her being angry that I lied to her holds me back.
One week I told myself.
“You know Ryan, I think I love you,” she quietly stated, making my ears perk up.
I blinked feeling as if maybe I just thought she said it and she didn’t really. I whirled around. “What did you just say?”
She tilted her head at me as if confused and then said it again, “I think I’m in love with you Mr. Wolf man.”