by Brenda Trim
“Gods you need to stop touching me. If you don’t, I won’t get to do what I want,” she told him with a groan. The sound made his wolf howl in his head and claw at his insides. It was enough to distract him momentarily. The dual sensations of his arousal and his animal intensified everything he felt.
His skin was a live wire. Every touch and caress aroused him even more. Hell, even the air around them felt good. And it wasn’t only his sense of touch that was heightened. He could smell everything so intensely it was almost as if he was lapping at her folds.
“Stop looking at me like that,” she demanded.
“So bossy. I can’t help if you look good enough to eat,” he teased as she batted his hand away from her breast. She shifted her weight and her thigh brushed against his cock, making him hiss against the pleasure and pain.
“You are too,” she countered as she licked her lips and stared at his shaft.
“You’re driving me crazy,” he croaked.
“Crazy is my middle name,” Brenlee whispered in his ear then nibbled his lobe. A shiver ran down his spine when she turned the tables on him and licked and sucked his ear. Her warm hands caressed his back before they traveled over his shoulder and down his chest. His nipples hardened when her fingers teased the flat tips.
Brenlee moved behind him and pressed her breasts against his back. He tried to turn and take one nipple into his mouth, but she refused to budge. He enjoyed how the movement aroused her. Hard beads pressed into his back, making him chuckle.
She cut off his laugh as she turned his head right before her mouth crashed against his. Her kiss was rough and desperate. Zane groaned and his tongue forced her lips apart. She eagerly delved inside, stroking her tongue against his with determination. She kissed him for several long minutes before she broke away and he felt her hot panting breaths against his cheek.
Reaching behind him, he teased her hot slit for several seconds before she moved her hips away from his hand. Every part of him wanted to pull her around and onto his lap. His wolf practically demanded it. His animal clawed, trying to make its way to the surface, but he stayed the desire. He wanted to see what Brenlee intended.
Her lips left his neck as she crawled around to face him. While he was busy gazing at her heaving breasts, she wedged herself between his legs. Unable to deny the delectable curves that drove him to the breaking point, Zane reached up and latched onto her breasts.
He squeezed the lush globes and was rewarded when she moaned. “Zane,” she panted and arched into his grip forcing more flesh into his palm. His thumbs found her turgid peaks, then pulled and twisted until he heard her hiss. Her nipples lengthened and hardened further when Zane leaned forward for a bite.
Brenlee let her head drop back as he laved her flesh. He went to town for several seconds before Brenlee gently pushed his head back and grabbed his hands. “Not so much,” she whispered. Her heavy breathing and erratic heartbeat was music to his ears. For so long he worried he had little effect on her. Now he understood how much she was hiding and holding back from him.
She suddenly shifted and went to her knees between his legs. Stroking him from base to tip several times, she leaned forward and ran her tongue around the spongey tip before rearing back. His arousal leaked out, making it easier to glide her hand over his flesh. She worked him like a well-oiled machine. She massaged and caressed freely.
Zane spread his legs to grant more access. Brenlee had never done this to him and he was as eager for her mouth on him as he was to sink into her tight sheath. And damn, Brenlee knew precisely what to do to push him to the edge.
“More,” he begged.
She answered by stroking him and kissing along his length. She was teasing him too and ensuring he couldn’t quite get to the point of orgasm. It made him want to curse. He thought he would die if she didn’t take him in her mouth despite the fact that the feel of her kissing along his shaft was the most erotic sensation he’d ever experienced. Far better than sex, or any encounter with any woman ever.
His eyes remained fixed on the sight of her making love to his cock with her luscious mouth. There was no better sight than Brenlee’s lips and tongue offering pleasure.
“Ah, fuck,” he groaned when she finally sucked him into her mouth. His hands tangled in her hair while she took every inch of his hard length.
The erotic sounds of licking and sucking filled the room, adding to the experience. Combined with the sensations, it sent him closer to the edge. He never wanted this to end. And he didn’t want to climax until he was inside her perfect body.
Problem was she was too fucking good. When Brenlee sucked his hard length to the back of her throat and gripped him, it was his undoing. Lifting his hips, Zane encouraged her to take more. She increased her tempo and slid her hand between his legs to grab his balls. His cock twitched, and his balls tightened with his building release.
“I’m going to cum, Bren,” he blurted. His words were instantly followed by a tingle that exploded at the base of his spine.
Brenlee hummed and kept up her sucking. The vibrations caused an immediate eruption. His hot seed shot into her mouth while Zane shouted her name. His orgasm propelled him over the edge and made him see stars.
His body was still thrumming with pleasure when Zane grabbed her under the arms and stood taking her with him. He tossed her on the mattress and enjoyed the way she squealed. “My turn,” he growled.
“I wasn’t done,” she objected as he prowled between her legs.
“You made me cum,” he countered and dipped his head. “Now it’s your turn.”
Brenlee’s wolf ragged in her mind and her core ached from denied pleasure. She hadn’t given Zane oral sex as a way to get him to taste her, but she wasn’t sorry. She was eager for him to taste her and stop teasing her with his fingers.
She watched as his tongue swiped through her feminine folds. Her hips lifted and moved before she realized it. Her body wanted more. Her legs wrapped around his shoulders as he started licking her in earnest.
She’d been with a few shifters in her day and was surprised to feel Zane was as rough as she expected. She assumed he would be gentler since for the most part he grew up human. She should have known better. It was another blessing to discover he fit her in every way possible.
It was one more thing she was grateful for because she couldn’t get enough of him licking her. She had to keep herself from wondering why he was a master of oral sex. Her wolf growled and wanted to rip any female he’d ever been with to shreds. It was irrational, but how she felt.
Her mind went blank when he inserted his tongue inside her body. Arching up, she grabbed his head while her hips ground her core against his mouth. This was what she wanted to feel every day. Now that he was hers, she could. And so much more. Once again, he stole her ability to think when his tongue swirled over her clit and pressed down.
“Don’t ever stop,” Brenlee begged. He kinda growled and groaned against her. Whatever it was created delicious vibrations and made her buck wildly. He was a man possessed while he pleasured her body. Not that she was complaining.
He lifted his head and murmured, “So fucking wet. I love it.”
Her arousal shone on his lips and chin. There was nothing better than this man between her legs. He was hers, and she wasn’t ever letting herself come between them again. All the doubt and confusion she’d experienced were so far in her rearview mirror she couldn’t comprehend how she’d ever held back from this man. She loved Zane with her whole heart. As soon as possible she was going to share her life force with him and they were going to spend the rest of their lives together.
“That’s how much you turn me on,” she admitted on a pant. Zane’s grin was that of a man that had conquered the biggest challenge of his life. His satisfied smirk was well earned indeed. Her eyes fell closed when he went back to pleasuring her.
Her core clenched around his finger when he inserted it inside her body. She screamed when he suddenly thrust two fingers insi
de and sucked her clit. “Holy shit,” Brenlee cried as her release exploded and ecstasy washed over her.
Zane lifted hungry green eyes. “Ready for more, Bren?”
Brenlee had yet to catch her breath as she watched him devour her with his gaze. Zane had given her one release that had only spurred the need for so much more. She would never get enough of this sexy male. He’d burrowed his way into her heart without her knowing and she couldn’t be happier that he had.
Prowling up her body, Zane pushed her back to lie flat on the twin sized bed. It wasn’t nearly big enough. Her legs hung off the sides as he spread her wide with his muscular frame. He kissed up her abdomen and twined his hands with hers as he moved. His shaft brushed her inner thigh making her shiver in anticipation of having his long, thick cock fill her empty core. Eager for more, Brenlee locked her ankles behind his back and pulled him to her center.
He lowered his body, pressing some of his weight onto hers. She was already breathless when he claimed her lips. She tasted her juices on his mouth as he shoved his tongue inside and found it sexier than she anticipated. She might be much older than he was, but she’d never had oral sex and made out with a guy after wards. It was one of many firsts she would experience with Zane.
“Fuck me, Zane,” she begged against his mouth. His chuckle broke their kiss a second before he lifted his head to stare into her eyes.
“Anytime you want,” he countered then thrust inside her body. His gaze held hers the entire time, intensifying the connection she felt with him.
Brenlee moaned as she enjoyed the way his shaft stretched and filled her. She should have known he had shifter DNA. Only her shifter lovers had cocks as thick and long as Zane did. He closed his eyes finally when he slowly pulled out then shoved deeper. The motion unleashed Brenlee’s need and made her rock her hips.
Zane twisted his hips and hit the spot that sent her over the edge. No man ever came close to satisfying her like Zane. He owned her body heart and soul. “More,” she growled as she bucked against his body.
Zane lowered one foot to the floor to give him more leverage and grabbed her hip with one of his hands to keep her from sliding off the other side of the bed as he pounded her core. “Fuck. Is your wolf always at the surface when you have sex? I can barely keep mine on a leash,” he admitted.
His force was perfect as he fucked her with wild strokes. She clawed at his back, feeling her wolf close, as well. “No. It’s never been like this. It’s because they’ve chosen each other,” she explained.
He withdrew and sat on the edge of the bed. He had her on his lap and thrusting his shaft back inside her body before she could voice an objection. It gave her control. And she decided to let herself go. She bounced on his cock with rapid moves and enough force to make him hit her cervix.
“Fuck yes,” he hissed and gripped her hips. She enjoyed the way he lifted his hips and met her thrust for thrust. When she looked into his eyes, Brenlee saw Zane’s wolf and marveled once again that he was now able to shift. She allowed her wolf to surface even more and was rewarded with his growls.
Claiming his lips and pouring everything she felt into the kiss, Brenlee wrapped her arms around his neck as she continued fucking him. His cock scrapped along every nerve ending and it pushed her closer to climax.
When he broke away and bit down on the column of her neck, Brenlee exploded. Stars burst like fireworks behind her closed lids and she cried out. Zane held her still and lifted his hips rapidly while he fucked her. Several seconds later he stiffened, and she felt him shooting his hot seed into her body.
She writhed in his arms while they came down from their orgasms. “Gods, I love you, but I’m starving. We should go eat,” she confessed.
He chuckled and pressed a kiss to her lips then lifted her off his body. “If we hurry we will catch everyone and we can announce our mating,” Zane suggested.
“We can have the ceremony in a couple weeks on the next full moon,” she replied, suddenly very eager to get to the hotel. “Grab your stuff. You’re moving in with me. My bed is bigger.”
“Sounds perfect to me,” he agreed then threw some clothes at her. Her heart swelled with happiness as she got dressed and helped him gather his belongings. Life had taken several drastic turns over the past couple years, but this was by far the best. She had a mate and a life to look forward to. The only way it could get any better was if her parents were there to celebrate with them.
Chapter 20
Brenlee couldn’t stop smiling. She and Zane were mating today, and his family was there for the ceremony and celebration. She’d met his parents and grandparents a couple days earlier. They’d driven their motorhome to Safe Haven despite the nationwide quarantine orders in place. It had been a risk with his grandparents being elderly, but they loved Zane and refused to attend virtually.
While they adored Zane, Brenlee wasn’t sure how they felt about her. His mother and father were shocked and seemed dismayed about the fact that Zane could shift now. And his grandmother seemed happy, but wary. She recalled that her mother was shifter and hated what she was and taught her to suppress those instincts. Brenlee was certain they blamed her for the turn of events.
“Should we have invited his mom and grandmother to get ready with us?” Brenlee asked.
“No. This is our time. Liv wasn’t even here. You need to stop worrying about his family,” Hannah said as she pinned some of Brenlee’s brown locks in an intricate updo.
“I think they hate me,” Brenlee admitted.
“No, they don’t. They’re worried Zane will be attacked again now that he’s a full-blooded shifter. It’s scary out there. No one is safe,” Haylee interjected.
“She’s right,” Hannah echoed. She knew her sisters were right but couldn’t help the doubt.
“All you need to focus on right now is how much Zane loves you,” Haylee told her. “And how lucky you are to have found your other half.”
“I hope one day soon I will meet a guy I want to share my life with. I’m not so sure about going as far as to share my life force, but having a regular sex partner would be nice,” Hannah admitted. Brenlee knew her sister was reluctant to consider sharing her life force after they lost their parents.
Her sister didn’t want to be that vulnerable. Brenlee hoped Hannah changed her mind one day. She wouldn’t have it any other way with Zane. He was her entire world and had given her so much happiness. She was more than ready to tie her life to his. He completed her in the exact way she’d always dreamt of.
“Just because Liv discovered a treatment for turning Ravin doesn’t mean you should tempt fate by not sharing your life force with someone,” Brenlee warned her sister. “It’s what we are meant to do. If I learned anything lately, it’s to never shut myself off. So, keep an open heart, sis.”
“I know you’re right. Don’t worry about me. My mate is out there somewhere. Today is about you and Zane,” Hannah assured her.
“One last thing,” Haylee interjected and held out the diamond necklace their mom wore daily. It was a gift from their father decades ago on their twenty fifth anniversary. Tears brimmed in Brenlee’s eyes as her sister fastened it around her neck.
A knock sounded at the door before Lawson called out, “You guys ready? Zane is anxious to get mated to you.”
“Come on in. We’re ready,” Brenlee called out.
The knob turned and the panel opened, and her brother stood in the entry with a smile on his face and banked emotion shining in his eyes. Brenlee rarely saw emotion on Lawson’s face, but she understood he was thinking about their parents and how much he wished they were with them now.
“You look so much like mom,” he said as he crossed to her and offered her his elbow. Butterflies took flight in her stomach, making her lightheaded while her heart raced in time with the frantic movements.
This was really happening. She was about to get mated to the love of her life. Keep a bottle on the tears. Her sisters had spent an hour doing her hair and ma
keup and she didn’t want to ruin it before Zane ever got to see how she looked.
She rarely wore much on her face aside from a touch of eye shadow and lip gloss. And, she never wore fancy clothes. Her typical attire consisted of jeans and a t-shirt. The off-white silk gown clung to her curves and left her arms bare. The scoop neckline exposed just enough of her cleavage to make Zane’s eyes darken with desire.
Her sisters exited the room before she and her brother walked out. They were combining celebrations to incorporate some of the human’s marriage traditions in their ceremony.
The only requirement for shifters to mate was that they expressed their desire to share their life force with one another. There was no paperwork to make the joining legal. Zane had grown up human and his parents did as well, so they decided to incorporate some of a wedding ceremony, as well. They were leaving out the paperwork because of the uncertain times for shifters at the moment.
Brenlee clung to her brother as she descended the stairs to the large entrance where they’d set up for the ceremony. Liv and Ashley had helped her, and her sisters transform the area.
Twinkling white lights wrapped around the banister better than any red carpet in her opinion. They gave off a warm, vibrant energy that made the fluttering in her stomach even worse.
There were flowers scattered all around the edges of the room and tied to some of the chairs. Hannah had a knack for decorating and making a room really shine. It was something Brenlee lacked the ability to envision.
She could work from an image and do a decent job recreating it but couldn’t come close to creating something out of a bunch of items like Hannah. Now, looking at the completed product, Brenlee was amazed all over again by her sister’s talent.
They were almost at the bottom of the stairs when she got sight of Zane. Everyone was watching her and Lawson with smiles and tears, but Zane looked eager and hungry for her.