Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 42655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42655 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 213(@200wpm)___ 171(@250wpm)___ 142(@300wpm)
At his very command, she followed it. Her body rushing toward an orgasm, making her cry out. The pleasure so intense she didn’t know if she wanted David to continue or for him to stop to give her a minute.
He prolonged her orgasm, stroking her pussy, making her need grow even more heightened.
Heather didn’t think she was going to be able to take any more. David moved up her body. The hard, heavy length of his cock settled between her thighs. The tip bumping her clit with each move he made making her gasp.
“I love the taste of your pussy. It tastes like mine.”
She put her hands on his back, and David took hold of them, pressing them to the bed, keeping her in place. He drew them up above her head, and she had no choice but to follow his orders.
Staring into his eyes, she felt him reach between their bodies and grasp his cock. He nudged her clit once again, but this time, he slid down, going toward her entrance.
He was so big.
David thrust forward and she gasped, but he hadn’t sunk in too deep. Holding himself still, he focused his gaze on her and locked their hands together.
Time seemed to stand still as it always did when they were together.
She waited.
The moment he tensed and slammed in deep, she was ready for it.
With each thrust, she didn’t want him to stop, hungry for more, willing to take whatever he was offering. David was like a drug she couldn’t refuse, and she didn’t want to.
We don’t have to.
He’s our mate.
Ours.
And she didn’t want anyone else. Just him. Always, all of him.
Never had she wanted anything more.
With each thrust of his cock, she accepted him as her mate. Not wanting to back down. She would always be his. Always.
“Fuck, Heather. You’re mine and I’m not going to let anything happen to you. You will always be mine.”
She wanted to be his.
No more hiding.
No more fighting.
After that bear attack, she wouldn’t let anything happen to him.
She had nearly lost her mate, that was unacceptable. There was no room in her world for that kind of error, and it was never going to happen again. She’d nearly pushed him over the edge with her rejection.
As David fucked her, she vowed to always protect him, to keep him safe and alive. She would devote her life to it. Where she had failed with her parents, she wouldn’t fail with him.
All thoughts left her mind as he moved deeply, hitting a spot within her that drove her wild, and she didn’t want him to stop, not ever.
David was her mate and now that she had accepted him as such, there was no backing down. She felt at peace. She was whole again.
****
“I’m glad you were finally able to bring her back and to her senses,” Caleb said.
David paused in the kitchen, watching as one by one, the men from his pack entered. Caleb was their alpha, and Reese and Brian were as yet unmated.
They also had Heather’s uncle and her sister Mika living on the premises, but they weren’t there.
David closed the fridge and turned toward his family, his pack.
“I don’t know if I’ve gotten her,” he said.
“She’s in your bed, isn’t she?” Reese asked. “I’d say that means she’s willing to accept this mating. Come the next full moon, you’re going to have yourself a she-wolf all to yourself.”
“What’s up?” Caleb asked.
“I don’t know. I’ve just got a bad feeling.”
Reese and Brian tensed up. “A bad feeling? How?”
He shrugged. “Like something bad is going to happen.”
They were all silent. None of them had talked about the bear attack. It wasn’t like they’d given each other much time to talk about it. The moment he’d healed enough, he’d chased after Heather.
Every second she was with him, he didn’t want his pack around to see how fucking crazy he was for her.
Never in all of his life had a woman driven him crazy like this. Heather was a constant push and pull. He got it. She’d suffered and was at times quite unwell, but that didn’t stop his need for her. His desire.
It never faded. Not even a little bit.
Running a hand down his face, he tried to squash this bad feeling.
“Are you sure you don’t need to go … you know … like to the toilet?” Brian asked.
He glared at him. “Fuck off, Brian.”
Brian held his hands up. “Sorry. I don’t think we should worry about every single bad feeling we have.”
“We’re wolves. It’s part of our survival,” Caleb said.
“But he could be mixing it up with his feelings for Heather. She hasn’t been the easiest woman to fall for. She’s suffered greatly this year and what he’s sensing is something like that.” Reese had a point.
David shook his head. “No, it’s not that.”