Winning His Mate ( Lycan Romance )

by Briers, M L

  When he opened his eyes he found her naked and slowly gyrating her body over his, her breasts moved seductively tempting his hands, as she undulated like an erotic dancer.

  He reached out and caught her wrists, yanking her down over him as he feasted on one taunt nipple and then the other. Her body was doing wicked things, as she massaged his penis with her inner muscles, driving him almost to the point of insanity.

  He needed to move inside her, releasing her wrists he found her hips and started a rhythm all his own, lifting her up and down his arousal, as his hips reached up to meet her downwards glide.

  Shannon put her palms against his chest and arched her back, taking every last inch of him as deeply as she could, and Lucas obliged, thrusting up inside her until she threw her head back and moaned her need for him to release her.

  Lucas was almost in a frenzy of his own, waking up from the dream of his mate taking him with her mouth and her body, to find his dream was real was surprisingly the most erotic thing he had ever experienced.

  His fingers bit into her hips as he thrust harder, deeper into her, filling her so completely, stretching her around him and nudging at the womb that would one day carry his pups. Shannon threw her head back and let him thrust her over the edge.

  The sound she made when the first throbbing wave shot through her was more than enough to send him over the edge, but the feel of her inner walls clenching and releasing around him was the icing on the cake. He thrust deep into her and felt his seed exploded within her channel, grinding her down on his body as he brushed the hot liquid over her womb.

  He lifted her up and slammed her back down again, thrusting hard with his hips as her channel massage every last drop from within him.

  Shannon fell forwards over his chest, her damp cheek rested against the valley of his ribs and she fought to regain her breathing, only slightly miffed when he recovered faster than she did.

  He ran his hands down over her back and soothed her back to him. The soft rumble of his voice echoed through his chest and across her cheek.

  “I like it when you wake me up.” He chuckled and she put her hands on his chest and rested her chin on them, gazing up into his eyes with a smirk of satisfaction on her lips.

  “I like waking you up. Usually you’re nudging me with my wakeup call.” She offered back at him and he grinned.

  “Maybe I should pretend to be asleep from now on.” Lucas raised a sexy brow and grinned back at her.

  “Hmm, but one of these mornings, maybe when my back is turned to you, you might get your wicked way with me.” She raised both of her brows in a meaningful look of satisfaction when she saw his eyes darken again, a slow rumble echoed through his chest.

  His hand traced down her spine and over the lush globes of her backside. His finger pressed gently over the puckered hole, opening it slightly as she grinned up at him.

  “Maybe I could roll you over now and you could pretend to be asleep…” He chuckled devilishly and she shook her head.

  “I have to get to work.” She informed him loftily and enjoyed doing it.

  A second later she was flat on her back and looking up at him above her. He took a moment for his eyes to scan her face and then dipped his head and nuzzled against her neck.

  “As your Alpha, I’m telling you to take the day off. As your mate, I’m begging you to spend the day in bed with me, doing wickedly bad things.” He nuzzled the bonding mark in her shoulder and she felt the call of her body to his.

  “As a powerful Fae. I’m telling my Alpha to shut up. As your mate…” She sucked in a breath and held it when he moved inside her. “I’m saying bring it on.” She giggled into his shoulder, and he lifted his head and looked down at her in surprise.

  “Really?”

  Shannon just wiggled her brows at him suggestively and he growled out his desire.

  “Now how wicked can I get with you, sweetheart?” He asked against her lips, his eyes darkening to almost black and he saw the corners of her lips turn up into a full blown smile as her eyes widened, and Lucas growled again.

  “Are you telling me we can do something we’ve never done before?” Lucas wanted to make sure he was on the right page.

  “It’s a very short list, but we can’t say we haven’t been working towards it.” She retorted. Lucas devoured her mouth with a passion that had her breathless.

  The sound of beasts roar tore through the woods outside and Shannon nearly head butted him as she tried to sit up, startled and worried by the sound. While Lucas just dropped his forehead to hers and grinned at her.

  “Don’t worry. I believe that Zane and Corrine are now bonded.” He informed her on a small chuckle, and she relaxed against him.

  “I could go for some biting and submitting.” She offered back raising her brows suggestively and he growled at her again.

  “Are you going to let me eat today woman?” He frowned playfully and she considered his question.

  “Only when you have really worked up an appetite.” She assured him and he moved inside her.

  “That sounds like a challenge.” He grinned before nuzzling against her neck and whispering words of love straight into his mind.

  “Lucas, everything sounds like a challenge to you. But I have a challenge you might enjoy…” She let her words drift away and pulled his head back and stared down at her suspiciously, not knowing what his little devious Fae was up to now.

  “Dare I ask?”

  “I don’t know, do you?” She retorted quickly and he rested down on his elbows above her and used his thumbs to brush over her cheeks as he contemplated what he might be letting himself in for now.

  “What’s my challenge?” His lips turned up at the corners and the amusement glinted in his dark eyes as he held her gaze.

  “I want a house full of pups…” She started, but let her words die off when she heard the low growl that rolled from his chest, it wasn’t anger, it was love, desire, and the overwhelming feeling of devotion that burned within him.

  “Then we should practice making babies, because from the scent of you darling, your coming into your fertile cycle and they say practice makes perfect.” He growled each and every word to her and her body reacted to the sound with an answering shiver.

  “We already have perfect…”

  “So I’m not a disappointment to you anymore?” He gave her a dark glare that didn’t match the amusement or the love that came from his emotions, and she couldn’t help but giggle.

  “Well…” She rolled her eyes and left the word hanging, and he closed his eyes and sighed at his mate’s teasing.

  “Shannon…” He growled, this time a little more forceful, but she silenced him with a chuckle.

  “Practice away, My Alpha.” She chuckled against his lips.

  The End.