Taming Alaska
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“No worries. He’s good. And he’s good for you.”
“Sister, you have no idea.”
“All these shifters have soaking tubs for a reason, Delia. And it’s not to take a bath. Muscles I didn’t know I had are grateful for that thing.”
Delia laughed. “I’ve told Jason to install a drain outside the tub. We keep splashing out half the water.”
“Lalala, too much information.” I mocked-stuffed my fingers in my ears.
“Speaking of that, I’m going to go take him home and have wicked sex with him.” Delia nodded at the house. “You should do the same.”
“We still have a while before the guests are going to leave.” I was sad about that.
“You have a house. Where no one else is. Do you really need to wait?”
“Holy crap, Madeline. You’re insatiable.”
“Yeah, right. Miss I Slept With the Electrician After We Were Here Less Than Two Days.”
We both chuckled, and she headed off to find Jason.
I watched the people around me. Some were shifters, and a few were my relatives from back home in Jersey. Two aunts and their husbands, an uncle, and a few cousins. It was weird to see them here, in the middle of a pack of shifters, having no idea who they were surrounded by. It was nice to see them, though.
I stood from my seat and wandered through the minglers, mingling a bit. Chatting, accepting congratulations, enjoying small talk.
Jess, can you come into the kitchen for a minute?
Would I ever remember that mental link was a thing for us? Probably in about fifty years.
I excused myself and headed into the house. Our house. Where Garrett and I lived, and would live for years and years. I liked the very idea of it.
Slipping the French door closed behind me, I walked into the dim light of the kitchen.
“Garrett?”
“Living room!”
“I thought you needed me in the kitchen.” I walked through the short hall to the living room.
His arms circled my waist. “I need you everywhere, baby. Everywhere.”
“A ploy, Mister Pauler?”
“Indeed, Mrs. Pauler.” His hands found my breasts and plumped them, softly, carefully. “It’s been too long since I’ve sunk into your pussy.”
“Eight hours.”
“Too long, too long…” His breath was hot on my ear, and his teeth scraped the column of my neck in the next moment.
The man could turn me from a frigid bitch into sexual lava in about one second. And when I wasn’t being a bitch, the heat hit a lot faster.
“We have guests, Garrett.”
“Even the hosts need a break.”
I glanced at him over my shoulder and saw the heat in his eyes. I was also learning how not to be shy about what I wanted—and to read what he wanted.
“Fuck me hard, Garrett.”
Yanking up the hem of the flowy, summery dress I had on, he discovered I wasn’t wearing panties. I hadn’t the whole day.
The sound of his zipper dropping was short and fast as he leaned me forward on the arm of the couch. I moved my legs apart to welcome him as he pulled me closer to him, his cock sliding through my already-soaked folds.
“You aren’t wearing panties.”
“I was hoping for a quick fuck at some point today.”
He grunted, “I love your filthy mouth.”
I looked at him over my shoulder. “Then get that hard cock inside my pussy and fuck me hard.”
Without complaint or further discussion, he slammed home inside me, filling me completely to the top. We both groaned in the sexual heat that infused us, and Garrett palmed my hips.
Without another word, he thrust himself deep inside again and again, the sound of his flesh slapping against mine filling the room. I curled my fingers into the couch, holding on against the relentless pounding.
It felt so. Damn. Good.
His hand slipped around my hip, over my mound and down the nub that felt like it was on fire. He moved his finger over me, slowly at first.
But I didn’t want slow.
Letting go of the couch, I put my hand over his and moved his fingers much faster over my clit. When I let go of his hand, he kept the tempo up, and I could feel my knees shaking from his onslaught.
“Oh, God, yes,” I managed.
I dropped my head, unable to hold it up anymore. My ability to think was evaporating as he speared me again and again.
“Coming, baby, I’m coming.”
“Please, please inside me.”
Garrett knew my body, and his finger went from gliding over my clit to pressing it, pushing it, as his erection filled me. He pushed his hips and my clit harder and harder.
My climax rushed through me. Bright white explosions in my vision and my head made me close my eyes to bear the utterly consuming sensations he created. My sex gripped him in my pleasure and pulsed, pulling him in and coaxing his orgasm into me, through him.
He heaved his body a few more times against me as I tried to catch my breath. A moment later, he wrapped his arms around me again and swept us both to the couch, panting and sated.
Garrett dusted the dress back over my naked ass, covering me if anyone walked in.
I had my head on his shoulder as we both heaved our chests, sucking in air.
“Why do we keep calling these quickies?” he asked.
“Because that was less than five minutes?”
“Yeah, but now we’ll lie here for another twenty trying to recover and make ourselves presentable.”
“Why do we bother with that? It’s not like everyone around us can’t smell the sex clinging on to us.” I nipped at his neck.
“Good point.” He tried to stand up.
“Hey, my suggestion wasn’t meant to be immediately implemented. A woman needs a minute to catch her breath.”
He grinned. I could feel his shaft stirring to arousal against me, and I grinned back.
“Is it always going to be this intense between us?”
He brushed a thumb over my cheek. “I think so. Well, at least for the next two hundred years.”
Chuckling, I slid up his body a bit and angled myself to take him inside of me again.
“I thought you needed to catch your breath?” Garrett let out a delighted moan as I sank down on him once more.
“I’ll catch it later.” I leaned forward and brushed my lips over his. “Right now, I need you to make love to me. Right now, I need you to love me.”
“Now and always, Jess.”
…The End
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