“I’ll take her, Lexi,” Wulfric said.
“No, I’ll take Petra,” Dolf quickly added.
Wulfric scowled at his friend. “Back off. She wants her Uncle Wulfric.”
“Sod off. She wants Uncle Dolf.”
Much to Cydney’s amusement, a small shoving match broke out between the two men. Taking a look at Lexi and Nika, and seeing them shake their heads at Wulfric and Dolf’s antics, she had to guess this kind of behavior was nothing new to them.
Lexi finally put a stop to it when it appeared the shoving match would escalate into something a little rougher. “If you two don’t stop, neither one of you will get to hold Petra. Wulfric, since you have a guest, I think it would be better if Dolf takes Petra.
You can hold her later. Besides, you fed her last night after you came home.”
“Fine,” Wulfric said.
Dolf shoved Wulfric out of the way and gently took the baby from her mother.
He gathered her close against his chest, making her look even smaller compared to how large he was. He kissed Petra’s downy head and cooed to her.
Wulfric snorted. “All right. I’m taking Cydney upstairs to take a look at my bedroom.”
Nika giggled. “That’s a different way of saying it.”
“For your information, Cydney is an interior designer. She just finished going to university for it. She’s going to see what she can do to fix up my room.”
Lexi smiled. “That sounds nice. And believe me when I say Wulfric needs your expertise.”
“He told me,” Cydney said with a laugh.
Wulfric took her hand and set them both in motion. Before they left the kitchen, he looked over his shoulder at the other people in the room, and said, “You know where we’ll be, not that I expect any of you to come knocking on the door.”
Cydney had to take longer than normal strides to keep up with Wulfric as he ushered her through the house and up the long, curving flight of stairs. At the top, he guided her down the hallway to a closed door three-quarters of the way down. He opened it and held back for her to walk in ahead of him.
The first thing that hit her was the ugly, green carpet. She turned to Wulfric as he walked in and shut the door. “Shag carpeting? You have shag carpeting?”
He gave her a sheepish look. She quickly took in the rest of the room. The large dresser was shiny, light green melamine and the color of puke. The walls were no better, painted a bland off-white. The only thing that wasn’t half bad was the king-sized bed, mostly because it sported no headboard of any kind. The head of it was pushed up against one of the walls.
Cydney met Wulfric’s gaze again. “This room screams the 70s.”
He blew out a breath and said quietly, “That sounds about right.”
Guessing him to be at the most close to thirty years old, she figured he hadn’t done a thing to the room after moving into the manor with his family. “And what’s with all the green? Is it your favorite color?”
“No. I hate green.”
“Then why did you keep the color scheme for the carpet and dresser? You could have changed them.”
He shrugged. “I told you I needed help.”
“I don’t even think they sell shag carpet anymore.”
Wulfric shifted to stand in front of her. “So will you take on the job?”
“God, yes. Someone needs to save you from this disaster of a room.”
“Good.” He stepped even closer until they were toe-to-toe, forcing Cydney to crane her neck to look at him. “Then I want you to decorate it as if it was yours. Spare no expense.”
Wulfric was so close the heat from his body soaked into hers. Remembering they were alone and inside his bedroom, the bed a short step away, desire had her heart beating faster. In a husky voice, she said, “What if I do it all in girly pinks and pastel colors?”
“Maybe not all, but I can handle a little.”
“Okay. I think the only furniture I’ll save is the bed, but I probably need to try it out just to make sure it isn’t too worn out.”
“I’ll join you, of course. But I haven’t shown you the en suite yet. Considering we got soaked in the rain, I think you need to try out that room first before the bed.”
“I am kind of wet, aren’t I? I really should take my damp clothes off. I don’t need to be getting sick.”
Keeping her gaze locked with Wulfric’s, she took hold of the bottom of her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. He stared at her hungrily. His heated gaze dropped to her breasts, which caused her nipples to become taut, begging for him to suck on them.
With a noise that sounded like a real animalistic growl, Wulfric tugged off his shirt and pulled her into his arms. His lips took hers in a heated kiss. While he nipped and sucked, she ran her hands across his wide chest. She loved the feel of his hard body and knew she’d learn every inch of it with her tongue and lips before too long.
When Wulfric left her mouth and trailed his down to the side of her neck, she turned her head to give him better access. The pounding ache in her pussy increased, causing wetness to leak into her panties. She moaned when one of his hands came up and thumbed her nipple through her bra.
Feeling impatient for the man who held her, Cydney reached behind her back and undid her bra. She dropped her arms and allowed it to slide down them, to fall at their feet. She kicked it away.
Wulfric’s hand closed over her bare breast, rolling the taut nipple between his thumb and index finger. Cydney moaned, pressing herself closer. But she moaned even louder when he bent his head and flicked his tongue where his fingers had been. He opened his mouth and sucked her nipple inside. She buried her fingers in his hair to hold him to her as each pull of his mouth caused her pussy to clench with need. After paying equal attention to her other breast, Wulfric lifted his head. She saw his eyes were heavy with arousal, open to mere slits.
“I thought we could enjoy the shower first, but I can’t wait,” he said huskily.
“Then don’t. I need you to touch me, Wulfric. I want you to make me come.” She took a step back as her hands fell to the top of her jeans. She toed off her shoes, then shimmied out of her pants before shoving them aside. Leaving on her panties, Cydney reached for the button on Wulfric’s jeans. “But before you do that, I get to do some exploring.”
She undid the button and pulled down the zipper. Reaching inside, she found Wulfric had gone commando. She wrapped her hand around his hard, thick cock, her pussy growing wetter as she thought of how good it would be to have it buried deep inside her.
After a quick pump, Cydney pushed his jeans down past his hips. They fell to the floor, and Wulfric kicked them aside along with his shoes. She ran her gaze over every inch of him before she placed her palms on his defined pecs and skimmed them down his washboard abs.
Becoming more aroused, she made a trail of wet kisses down the center of his chest, following where her hands had gone. Lower she went until she was on her knees in front of him. His cock bobbed in front of her face. The sound of Wulfric’s harsh breathing filled the room. He let out a loud groan as she took hold of his shaft and circled the head with the tip of her tongue. The bead of pre-cum that leaked out, she quickly lapped up, loving the taste of him on her tongue.
Encouraged by the deep, sexy noises Wulfric made, Cydney opened her mouth and sucked the tip of his cock between her lips. After a couple of shallow passes, she took more of him deeper until she reached the limit of what she could handle. Using her hand to stroke the very base of him, she moved her head up and down, paying extra attention with her tongue to the sensitive spot just under the flared head of his cock.
Wulfric made another one of those animalistic growls and buried a hand in her hair as he rocked his hips into her. Cydney felt something sharp graze her skull, but with his cock hardening even more, she paid it no heed. Her pussy throbbed and clenched the more aroused she became.
“Enough,” Wulfirc panted and pulled away. “Not this way.”
Cydney stood and
gloried in the sight of him. His whole body was clenched, his hands fisted, as he fought for breath. His eyes were still mere slits. Giving him a sexy grin, she hooked the top of her panties with her fingers and slowly pushed them down past her hips. Once she’d taken them all the way off, she dragged her hand across Wulfric’s chest as she walked past him and climbed up on the bed. In the center, she laid back, lifted one leg and placed her foot flat on the mattress, giving him a good view of her wet pussy.
“Then come and show me how you want it,” she said.
Chapter Five
The sight of Cydney stretched out on his bed, her luscious body open to his gaze, Wulfric had to fight from spilling right then and there. She’d already aroused him to the point where his wolf had surfaced. He kept his hands in fists to hide the claws that had burst through the tips of his fingers. As he stared at her nakedness, he kept his eyes open to mere slits to stop her from seeing they had gone wolf as well. And they had, since his eyesight had grown keener. He also hadn’t wanted to come in her mouth, even though it had felt so damn good. Her being his mate would cause another change in him besides bringing out his claws and causing his eyes to change. During climax, his cock would swell, locking him deep inside her as he continued to come every few seconds until the swelling went down.
He climbed onto the bed and crawled up her body until he reached her lips. He took them in a passionate kiss as he settled on top of her. Cydney spread her legs farther apart, allowing more room for his hips. His cock brushed up against her slick opening, causing them both to moan.
Wulfric wanted to thrust home, but he held back. Instead, he left her mouth, shifting lower on her body to suck on one of her breasts. He trailed a hand down her stomach between them until he reached her pussy. After gathering some of her wetness on his finger, he circled it around her clit. He wanted her good and ready for him when he took her, drowning in her desire. That way, he hoped she wouldn’t notice too much of what would happen while he came. He wasn’t ready to tell her what he was, or the reason why he didn’t react like a normal man would.
“More, Wulfric,” she gasped. “I want your cock inside me.”
He lifted his head and laved her other nipple with the flat of his tongue. “Not yet.”
Latching onto her nipple, he sucked it inside his mouth as he pushed a finger into her pussy, careful not to scratch her with his claw. Her inner walls closed around it.
He could almost imagine them clutching at his shaft. It throbbed in time with his rapidly beating heart. After a few strokes, he added a second finger. Cydney’s cries and moans pushed him ever closer to the edge.
Unable to wait any longer, he let go of her nipple and pulled his fingers out of her. He rose to claim her mouth once more as he aligned his aching cock with her pussy and sheathed himself to the hilt with one thrust. He held himself still, fighting back the climax that threatened to rise to the surface.
Once he was back under control, he pulled back until he was almost out, then pushed inside. Cydney put her legs around his waist, her inner muscles clutching at his shaft as he stroked in and out. She moved her hips in time with his, taking him even deeper when she angled them just so. Wulfric released her mouth and buried his face in the crook of her neck, setting a faster pace. Pistoning his hips, he rode her harder. He wasn’t going to last much longer. Already he felt his orgasm building, his balls coming closer to his body.
Faster he stroked as Cydney’s moans increased in volume. She reached down and dug her fingernails into his arse, urging him on. Then with a whimpered cry, her pussy rhythmically clutched at his cock, squeezing it in a tight fist as she came.
Wulfric groaned, fighting back the wolf’s howl that threatened to rise. He grew harder, and just before he climaxed, his dick swelled to lock him inside her. No longer able to move in her pussy, he held her hips to his as he filled her with his cum.
They both fought for breath as he kept his hold on Cydney, to make sure she didn’t try to shift out from under him. A few seconds later, he felt himself come again.
She stiffened beneath him, but didn’t say anything.
After a few minutes, the swelling went down and he stopped coming. Wulfric pulled out of her and rolled to his back, bringing Cydney up against his side. His claws receded and his eyes returned to normal, so he did nothing to hide them. He braced himself for what inevitably would come. She had to have noticed.
But after another minute and Cydney hadn’t moved, Wulfric peered down at her where she had her head pillowed on his chest. She was fast asleep, her breaths deep and even. A sense of relief washed through him. He seemed to have dodged that bullet, at least for now.
And with that thought came another, one that had a broad smile forming on his lips. There was no question about Cydney being his mate. Everything that had happened while they had made love claimed her as such. All he had to do now was wait for Tiw’s mark to appear high up on the right side of her back near her shoulder.
The mark would be the same one he had on the cap of his left shoulder— Anglo-Saxon in design, the black mark depicted a figure of a stylized man, Tiw, flanked on either side by two stylized wolves standing on their hind legs. Only Cydney’s would be slightly smaller.
Wulfric closed his eyes, content just to hold his mate while she slept. The day was still young. He’d have more than enough time to make love to her again before he had to hunt prey that night.
* * *
Cydney took a deep breath as she slowly awoke. At first she had no idea where she was until she realized she lay pillowed on a strong chest and saw a puke-green dresser in her field of vision. She was at Wulfric’s place inside his bedroom.
She smiled and shifted her head to look at him. He appeared to be asleep. She had no idea how long she’d slept. After the best bout of sex she’d ever had, feeling sated and lethargic, she’d drifted off. The late night and excessive drinking from her evening out with Maggie hadn’t helped to keep her awake, either. Obviously, Wulfric hadn’t minded.
Not wanting to disturb him just yet, she kept herself still. Sex with Wulfric had more than lived up to her expectations. He had the body of a god, and knew how to use it. He’d given her one hell of an orgasm. That thought had her thinking about his release. She’d never been with a guy who could have back-to-back multiple orgasms.
And that was the only explanation as to what Wulfric had done once he’d come the first time. It was a little on the unexpected side, but she by no means found it a turn-off. She actually wanted to see if he could do it again.
Thinking it was about time Wulfric woke up, Cydney propped herself on her bent arm and looked down at him. She stroked her hand across his well-defined chest.
His breathing hitched when she used the tip of her finger to circle his flat nipple. With soft caresses, she continued downward, her gaze following her movements. His cock lay against his thigh, but when she trailed a finger down it, it twitched.
Cydney lifted her gaze back to Wulfric’s face to find his eyes open and watching her. “Did I wake you?” she asked.
“Yes, but you can wake me up like that any time you wish.”
“If you liked that, you’ll like this even better.”
She wrapped her hand around his semi-hard cock and pumped it up and down.
It got the desired response—his shaft quickly hardened even more. Cydney continued to stroke him until he thrust his hips, pressing closer. Once he was fully erect, she released his shaft and climbed on top of him to straddle his thighs.
Wulfric smiled up at her. “I hope you intend to use what you brought back to life.”
“Of course I do. It would be a shame to waste it.”
She shifted to straddle his hips and rubbed her pussy along the length of his cock, bathing it in her wetness. Wulfric moaned and closed his eyes. His hands fisted at his sides. Taking that to mean he gave her full control this time, Cydney decided to take advantage of it.
While she stimulated herself against his hard cock, she
put her hands on the mattress on either side of him and bent her head to drag the flat of her tongue against one of his nipples. A low growl burst out of him when she took the small bud between her teeth and gave it a gentle tug. She gave the other nipple the same attention.
“Cydney,” he said in a hoarse voice, “you’re driving me crazy.”
“My, my, someone is impatient. Lucky for you I’m not in the mood to wait, either.”
Still wet from their earlier lovemaking, she reached down to take hold of Wulfric’s cock. She lifted on her knees, positioned him and slowly impaled herself on his shaft. He was big, stretching her just the way she liked. And when he’d come, he seemed to fill her up even more.
She set a slow and steady pace, lifting until he was almost out of her before she sank back onto him. Angling her hips just right, his hard shaft rubbed her clit with each stroke in. She moaned as she increased the sensation by grinding herself against his pubic bone at the end of the motion.
Up and down she rode him, squeezing his cock with her inner muscles to give them both greater pleasure. Wulfric lifted his hips to surge up into her, matching the pace she set.
She felt her orgasm build. It wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.
Moving on him faster, harder, Cydney pushed herself ever closer to completion. She sucked in a sharp breath, then let it out on a moan as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her with her climax.
Wulfric sat up, and with a loud groan, put his arms around her to hold her close.
He surged up into her, striving for his own orgasm. Just as he came, his cock swelled inside her, seeming to lock them together. He pressed his forehead to her chest as he shuddered.
Still breathing rapidly, Cydney stroked Wulfric’s back. It was then she noticed the black tattoo of two stylized wolves and a man in between them on the cap of his left shoulder. She was about to ask him about it when she felt another splash of cum hit her cervix. He was doing it again. It also caused an aftershock deep inside her pussy.
“Mmm, Wulfric,” she said, “I have to say I love this neat trick of yours.”
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