by Mina Carter
She fisted her hands in the covers for something to hold onto as he drove into her again and again, dropping her shoulders to make the angle deeper. She wanted him so deep it felt like they were the same. Needed to feel that soul-deep connection.
His hand stroked down her back and slid around to cup her breast as the other planted in the covers by her shoulder. She wrapped her hand around his wrist and undulated beneath him, arching her back and pressing against him as he took her.
Wrapping his hand around her waist, he pulled her upright, thrusting into her as she leaned back against his broad chest. She moaned, impaled on his cock time after time, thrust after thrust. With the change in position, his cock rubbed against that spot inside her pussy that sent shivers down her spine and made her bones melt. Gasping with each thrust, she lifted her hand to wrap around his neck and shivered when he used a big hand to brush her hair away from her neck.
His lips whispered along her neck, fangs grazing the soft skin as he slid a hand down her body and between her legs. His fingers played her clit, synchronizing the movement of his hips with his lips across her neck. Pleasure and tightness mounted in her body, her clit aching with each pass of his fingers. She growled and bucked against him, needing more. Needing everything he could give her. She was so close…
“Please,” she begged, not caring her voice was pleading. He was her bond-mate, her love. There wasn’t anything she couldn’t tell him, or ask him. “Please, Kalen, now… more…”
He nodded and moved. Her back arched, a cry of pleasure on her lips as he struck, fangs sliding through the soft skin of her neck. He groaned as she came, earth shattering pleasure exploding through her and rolling her over. Her body jerked, pussy clenching hard around his cock as the waves of ecstasy consumed her, stronger with each strong pull of his mouth on her neck.
His thrusts grew stronger, faster, and then he tore his mouth away from her throat and roared his release as he came within her. His cock pulsed, long jerks as he bathed her inner walls with his white-hot seed and she moaned again, the added pleasure elongating her release.
They stayed that way for long minutes, pleasure flowing and ebbing. Then he moved, sweeping his tongue over her neck to seal the tiny wounds and pulled from her. She pouted at the sense of loss, but sighed with happiness as he pulled her down to the bed and into his arms, spooning behind her.
“That… was incredible,” he murmured and kissed her shoulder. “I love you.”
She smiled and kissed the back of his hand where it was wrapped around hers across her chest. “I love you too, mate of mine. Now get some rest. You’ll need it because I’m not anywhere near done with you yet.”
EPILOGUE
Eight months later…
“I SWEAR to the goddess if you ever touch me again, Kalen, I’ll rip your hands off.”
The irate female voice filled the small room and filtered out into the corridor beyond. Kalen, one hand being crushed in a grip of iron, managed a small smile and brushed the hair back from his mate’s face.
“You’re doing great, sweetheart, just one more push and it’ll be all over,” he promised, one he’d been making for the last hour in the vain hope it would come true sometime soon and save his hand a mangling.
“One more push?” Vixen, in her umpteenth hour of labor and way past a sense of humor, bellowed. “How many more damn ‘one more pushes’ do you want?”
“Nearly there, Vixen,” the doctor said calmly from the bottom of the bed. “That’s it, one long push,” she encouraged as Vixen gritted her teeth and bore down.
Then the doctor moved... both parents waiting with their hearts in their mouths. A strong wail spilled into the air in the quiet room and the doctor looked up, her face wreathed in smiles.
“Congratulations. You have a little girl. And from the looks of these marks, you have another warrior in the family.”
The End
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Table of Contents
Copyright
Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Epilogue
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