A Wolf's Obsession

by Jennifer T. Alli

  “After our first cub is born,” he muttered to himself. “I’ll tell her after our first cub is born.”

  Pleased with his decision he continued walking, his destination at the front of his mind. The night seemed so much brighter than it normally did with his mate in his arms. For the first time in a long time Wyatt was at peace with himself, confident in the decision that he was about to make. His peace didn’t last long.

  Soft lips pressing against his throat made his step falter. He risked a glance down at his precious cargo. Her eyes were still closed and her breathing was still deep and even. She was dead to the world. She must have moved in her sleep. He said the words slowly to himself; unnerved that such a simple movement from her had shaken him so deeply. He started walking again, determined to get to the special place he’d prepared before she woke up. Just as he managed to convince himself that the movement was accidental and that Kass was still asleep, the movement came again. Soft heated kisses rained down upon the exposed flesh of his throat and Wyatt couldn’t help the groan that escaped his lips. He felt electricity race along his skin and settle in his rapidly hardening shaft.

  “Kass.”

  Nuzzling closer she swung her arms around his shoulders and lapped at his skin with her hot tongue. Refusing to leave her delicious task she reached for his mind. Yes?

  “You need to stop otherwise I’m going to take you right here.” His vision blurred as she sucked at his throat but he kept moving. There was somewhere they needed to be before he lost any and all control.

  Groaning at the sensual vibrations that slid along her lips as he spoke, she kissed him harder. The skin beneath her lips was hot and tasted uniquely of Wyatt. His rich scent surrounded her and his delicious taste was addictive. There was no way she was going to stop. She kissed him harder, nibbling gently to give him a silent answer.

  Thoughts of the beautiful meadow he’d prepared flitted through his mind as he stood still as stone, enduring her delicious torture. He thought of the soft blanket that he’d lain on the cool grass to protect her skin from rough twigs and stones. He remembered the light sheet he’d acquired to keep her warm during the night. He thought of the candles that he’d planned to light to keep the darkness at bay. She nipped his skin harder and he let those thoughts vanish.

  His smooth steps came to an abrupt halt as his lips crashed against hers. Heat rolled through his body like a tsunami and washed away his control. He devoured her mouth like a starving man given a feast. Slanting his lips over hers, he savoured the sugary sweet taste of her but soon it wasn’t enough. Biting hard on her lip he swallowed her stunned gasp and slipped his tongue into the hot cavern of her mouth. Their tongues duelled for supremacy but Kass quickly lost the battle.

  Possessed. Up until this moment Kass hadn’t truly understood what it meant to have someone completely possess her but as Wyatt’s talented tongue continued to knock down any and all defences she had against him the true meaning of the word became clear. Control. Wyatt had complete and utter control of her body. He was playing her like an instrument and she loved every minute of it. Her nipples had hardened to painful peaks and she wanted nothing other than to beg for his lips to move lower and to suck the hard nubs into the heat of his mouth. Her body was his instrument and he had total control over her reactions.

  He shifted her body in his arms and she went willingly. The idea of resisting him never even entered her mind. She let him slide her down the length of his hard body. Electricity rolled through her as her nipples pressed against his chest. Moaning into his mouth she rocked her hips against his hardness, desire riding her hard. Wyatt’s tortured groan was her reward. His body tensed and she could feel the struggle that was waging inside him. He needed this as much as she did. A smile flitted across her lips as an idea formed in her desirous mind.

  Kissing her was heaven and if he wasn’t so intent on claiming her fully Wyatt was sure he could die now a happy man. As it stood he wanted more and was going to get it. Her lungs were struggling under the onslaught of his powerful tongue and he was torn between allowing her the air she needed and giving her the kisses that she wanted. His need to keep her safe eventually won out and he reluctantly pulled back. Her kiss-swollen lips were temptation incarnate and he almost succumbed, taking her lips again. Resisting was the hardest thing he’d had to do in a long time but he managed it because while he could happily kiss her all night there were other things he wanted to do before the sun rose.

  When their lips parted Kass sucked in deep breaths trying to get air to the oxygen-starved parts of her body. Time had stood still while they had kissed and now it was catching up with her. Her eyes flew up to meet Wyatt’s, her smile fading when she saw his chest rise and fall evenly. Clearly he hadn’t been as affected by their kiss as she had been.

  “Kass.” His groaned utterance of her name sounded pained. She looked him over carefully, scanning for any injuries. Slashes of red were on both his cheeks and his fists were clenched so hard that his knuckles had turned white.

  At the back of her mind she’d had her reservations about this moment. She’d worried that she wouldn’t know how to give him pleasure but it was becoming increasingly clear that her concerns were unwarranted. Feeling powerful and sexy, Kass closed the distance that separated them. Her fingers danced around his waist and she smiled when his breath hitched. It was a heady sensation to know that this powerful man was hers. Emboldened by the knowledge that Wyatt was leaving her in charge she pulled his shirt over his head. His bare skin was a feast for her eyes. Hard muscle stacked upon hard muscle. Unable to resist, her hands swept over the wide expanse of his chest, the heat of his skin searing her and marking her forever as his.

  His mate was a minx. Her soft palms sweeping over his skin were making his shaft throb. When her hands swept lower he stopped breathing all together. Her deft hands pulled his pants open and his heart stopped. She sank to her knees, taking his trousers with her. His shaft sprung free, the thick swollen head weeping at the thought of her taking him between her lips. Their eyes locked and he could sense her nervousness. Threading his fingers through her hair he silently reassured her before need overwhelmed him.

  “Suck it.” Need made his words harsh. Desire burned in his gaze, his mind swamped by thoughts of what it would be like to have her lips wrapped around his shaft.

  Her heart beating fast, Kass couldn’t take her eyes off the rock hard flesh in front of her. The thick head looked angry, swollen with need. Throbbing veins pulsed in tandem with his heartbeat and when a bead of creamy liquid spilled from the tip Kass felt her mouth water. She’d never thought that this part of a man’s body could have her feeling so weak with want but with Wyatt nothing was ever as she imagined it would be. Her fingers curled around his length and her ears were filled the sound of his deep groan of pleasure. She glanced up at his face and felt heat fill her at the scorching look he gave her. His amber eyes glowed, beating back the darkness of the night and making her nipples tighten painfully. Unable to resist any longer she sucked him deep into her mouth and moaned around his length. He tasted delicious and she lapped at his flesh like it was her favourite treat.

  He’d died and gone to heaven. As his head fell back and his knees weakened Wyatt became increasingly convinced that was what had happened. Kass’ mouth was nothing short of perfection.

  “Fuck Kass.”

  The words slipped from his lips while he wrapped her hair around his fingers and urged her to take him deeper. She sucked hard, her tongue lapping at the sensitive underside all while her hand stroked what wouldn’t fit into her mouth.

  You taste so good Wyatt. She moaned around his length, the vibration almost making his knees buckle. Her hands and mouth moved faster and the heat that had been steadily building threatened to overwhelm him. He felt his balls tighten ready to give her the seed she so clearly wanted. Groaning helplessly, he thrust his shaft between her lips setting up a spine tingling rhythm that had him ready to explode within her mouth.

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p; The light of the moon breached the canopy of the trees surrounding them and his lupine instincts rose to the fore. Where only seconds before he couldn’t think of anything that wasn’t related to his release now he could smell the liquid evidence of his mate’s desire and it was maddening. Pulling his shaft free of her tempting lips, Wyatt yanked Kass to her feet. Hungry eyes scanned her body, smiling at the tint to her cheeks and the pebbled nipples standing to attention beneath her shirt.

  Searing palms squeezed her breasts, thumbing the nipples and sending waves of desire to her already pulsing sheath.

  “Mine,” he growled, the need to possess clear in his voice.

  He pinched her nipple hard enough that Kass gasped, straddling the razor thin line between pleasure and pain. Gripping his shoulders she anchored herself against his solid body and moaned in his ear. “Wyatt.”

  “Tell me you’re mine.”

  His talented hands were sweeping all over her body, cupping her arse and skating over the patch of hair that guarded her sex all while he caressed her throbbing nipples. “Say it,” he ordered.

  Pleasure was addling her mind and when his lips crashed into her she knew nothing would ever be the same again. I’m yours.

  Unwilling to waste precious time on buttons Wyatt ripped the two ends of her shirt apart quickly, exposing the naked body beneath the flimsy material. His lips kept up the assault as he stripped her. Her thoughts addled from his kiss, Kass wasn’t even aware of him taking her clothes off until she was pressed against his naked skin.

  Gasping for breath she pulled back and looked at him through desirous eyes. “Wyatt, I need you.”

  Dropping to his knees, Wyatt spread her thighs, his thumbs caressing the soft flesh until she quivered against him. The scent of her arousal teased his senses until he couldn’t take any more. Slinging one of her thighs over his shoulder, he stared at the new centre of his universe. Liquid heat ran down her thigh sending a bolt of masculine pride through him. His mate had enjoyed sucking him; she’d found pleasure in the act, which was exactly how he’d felt when he’d tasted her before.

  Taunted by memories of her sweet taste Wyatt delved in. He licked her drenched folds, his grip on her thighs tightening to almost painful levels as her slick heat slid over his tongue. Devouring her flesh he thrust his tongue deep into her tight sheath and she screamed, her head falling back helplessly as he stroked her pleasure to fever pitch.

  When his tongue circled the sensitive nub of her clit her breath hitched. Unfazed by her weakening knees and sweat slicked body, Wyatt’s tongue drew lazy circles around the small bud pushing her closer and closer to the brink. Pleasure mounted but the frenzied kisses that would have pushed her over the edge were gone, replaced by gentle licks that had tears building in her eyes.

  “Wyatt,” she begged, sinking her fingers into the thick strands of his hair. “Please.”

  He pulled back, a wolfish grin on his glistening lips. “You want to come?” Words failed her and all she could do was nod. His grin widened. “Then come.”

  He sunk two fingers into her scorching sheath and sucked her clit between his lips hard. The result was almost instantaneous. Kass shattered. Legs that had tried valiantly to hold her upright for Wyatt’s ministrations collapsed as waves of pleasure rolled through her. She might have screamed but her mind couldn’t process anything but the earth shattering climax that left her light headed and boneless from the sheer pleasure of it. Through it all Wyatt was there, holding her body to his mouth while he lapped at the nectar between her legs and pushed her back to the precipice for another round.

  Thrusting two fingers within her tight sheath Wyatt felt his control slip another notch. He’d tried hard to prepare her for the size of his shaft but he couldn’t wait any longer. She was still tight around his fingers but the wetness coating his fingers would ease his way.

  “Can’t take any more,” he panted forcing himself to pull away from her dewy heat. His cock ached so much that he doubted he’d last long the first time he took her. He grinned. There was no way on earth that he’d be satisfied with just having her once. She was in for a very long night.

  Dragging her to the ground he pressed a fierce kiss to her lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and biting at her lips until she was moaning in pleasure, running her hands across the breadth of his shoulders. She squeezed his flesh hard, raking her nails over his back and rocking her hips against his.

  Now Wyatt. I need you.

  His hands settled heavy on the firm cheeks of his arse and he squeezed the globes roughly, delighting in the feel of them beneath his palms. Once I start there’s no going back.

  He was giving her an out. The knowledge that even now he was prepared to sacrifice his needs for her made her heart melt. “I know.” She pressed gently fleeting kisses all over his face. “I know and I don’t want to go back. I want this Wyatt. I want you. Forever.”

  His body was still as stone as she silently told him she loved him with each kiss. Relaxed, Kass couldn’t help but squeak in surprise when she found herself on her hands and knees. Questions formed on her lips but they faded away the moment Wyatt’s body blanketed hers. His hands wrapped around her possessively, one sliding through the fiery patch of curls between her thighs until his finger circled her throbbing clit. The other snaked upwards until her breast was firmly in his grasp. He rolled the stiff peak of her nipple between his fingers and pressed their bodies closer. Electricity arched between their bodies until they were a tangled pile of writing need.

  Nipping at her ear Wyatt tried to get her attention, laving the small hurt before nibbling against the mark he’d left on her throat and smiling as she shivered in response.

  “Kass?” He rubbed lazy circles over the hard nubbin between her thighs, making her edge closer towards another climax.

  “Yes?” she managed to gasp.

  “You’re mine. You belong to me. Say it.” His harsh words gave her no choice but to nod her head in agreement.

  Slapping her arse playfully he held her still when she would have tried to get away. “I need you to say the words. Say the words.”

  Her body trembled, the words leaving her lips on a desperate sigh. “I’m yours.” She tried to push back against him, tried to force his shaft into her body only to be denied. Another slap to her arse had her moaning in pleasure and the rest of the words tumbling out of her. “I belong to you.”

  Moonlight rippled over his skin and Wyatt’s control slipped even further. He didn’t know how much longer he could hold on without simply sinking into her heat. Palming his shaft with one hand, he ran his fingers along her spine with the other. She quickly relaxed and he pressed forward, coating the head of his length in her wetness. Overwhelmed by sensation he groaned barely hearing Kass’ strangled demand for more.

  Need to get inside her. Need her.

  His wolf snarled angrily, just as desperate to claim their mate. Then finish saying the fucking words! It roared.

  “You’re mine until my heart stops beating. Say it.”

  Without a moment’s hesitation Kass gave him the words he so desperately needed. “I’m yours until your heart stops beating.”

  Peace stole through Wyatt’s body and for the first time in an age he felt truly whole. “I claim you as my mate. For now into eternity. My life is yours and yours is mine. You are my one true mate and I’ll never be without you again.”

  Hands landed heavy on her hips, so hard that Kass knew she’d be bruised in the morning but she didn’t care. Panting heavily she tried to rock back, tried to force his hand but he wouldn’t be moved. Her heavy breasts swung back with her every attempt, the sensitive flesh sending bolts of lightning to her aching sex. Calloused hands pushed at her shoulders until her nipples were pressed hard against the grass and her arse was raised in invitation.

  Thrusting hard Wyatt let his eyes roll to the back of his head as the weeping head of his shaft lodged in the searing heat of her sex. Her tight sheath clamped around him resisting his entr
y while trying to milk his seed. He inched forward, rolling her hard clit between his fingers. Pleasured moans fell from her lips while she ground against him urging him to move faster. Her flesh stretched around him, taunting him to simply take what was his, and when he came to the barrier guarding her innocence he snapped. Grabbing her hips he pulled her back against him and thrust hard. Lost in sensation he kept thrusting, awash in the ecstasy that came from finally being inside his mate.

  Kass gasped, stunned by the what it felt like to have her mate inside her. She felt almost unbearably full and while there had been pain it was so fleeting it might as well never have been. Pleasure was building in every cell inside her body and she’d never been so desperate to have more.

  “More,” she moaned, rocking against him as he set up a gruelling rhythm that robbed her of her breath. “More Wyatt, more.”

  A sensually rough whisper filled her ears. “You want more? I’ll give you more.”

  His hips pistoned into her giving her no quarter and forcing her to take every inch he had to offer. Nerve endings flared to life and he pushed her closer to the breath stealing edge he’d taken her to before. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think; all she could do was hold on and try to keep up with his punishing pace.

  “Wyatt,” she whimpered, the sensations running through her almost too much to bear.

  Skin slapped against skin, sweat beaded on their flesh and speech became impossible but Wyatt never stopped. He pounded into her with the force of a freight train sensing her get closer to the peak. Her flesh fluttered around him letting him know that she was almost ready. His balls tightened and he knew he too was nearly at the end of his endurance.