Page 14 of Alaric's Perfect Mate

Her fingers flexed, and her nails bit intohis skin, but he didn’t mind. “Yes, more, Alaric. Give me all ofyou.”

Pressing his lips to hers, he coaxed hermouth open. Sucking on her tongue, he pushed his hips forward,sliding all the way into her pussy until her heat enveloped himcompletely and their bodies were tightly wed. She gasped into hismouth and clutched at him, kissing him back with fervor. Tanglinghis fingers in her hair, he chuckled and lifted from her mouth.

Angling his hips, he slid out of her untilonly the thick head was inside. He purred when he slid in moreeasily, her body accepting him. He kept up his slow withdrawal andpush, drawing her body toward the edge of pleasure. He could feelher pussy tighten as he entered her, the little rhythmic clencheswere driving him insane.

Tilting her hips a little more, he pushedinto her faster, swiveling his hips until he heard her gasp ofpleasure and knew he’d hit the right spot. Driving into her faster,he stroked over that place again and again.

“Look at me when you come,” he demanded, hisbeast riding the surface, anxious to mark her.

Her eyes popped open, the brown a beautiful,rich color flecked with gold. “Alaric,” she whimpered, her kneessqueezing his waist.

“Mine. Mine,” he chanted, pumping into herwildly now, his purr of happiness slipping into a growl ofpossession. She threw back her head and moaned loudly, lifting herhips to meet his thrusts.

He lifted from her and gripped her hips,spinning her to her stomach and pulling her to her knees. Her softpanting groans turned into one long moan as he drove into her.Their bodies slammed together. Sweat glistened on her back, and hesmoothed her hair from her face so he could see her. Rubbing hershoulder with his free hand, he squeezed the tight muscle and knewshe wasn’t relaxed enough to mark yet.

He leaned over her back, bracing himself onthe headboard with one hand and reaching under her, wiggling hishand between her breasts and the bed to tease her nipples. Thetight little buds deserved to be licked and sucked to perfection,but he’d been all too happy to simply eat her pussy. He vowed thatthe next time they made love, he would give her all the attentionshe deserved.

Securing her nipple between his fingers, heapplied gentle pressure, keeping up the steady rhythm into her. Shegroaned, tossing back her head and meeting his thrusts. Shestraightened her arms and lifted her upper body from the bed,allowing him to cup her breasts more easily. The heavy globes werewarm in his hand, and his mouth watered at the thought of tastingthem. Moving to the other nipple, he gave it the same attention,tugging and pressing it between his fingers lightly until she beganto gasp and her body trembled.

His hand made its way down her stomach andfound her clit. With just a few strokes, he sent her over the edgeagain. Kissing her shoulder as he fucked her soundly, he could feelthat the muscle was still tight and knew that she wasn’t lost tothe pleasure like he wanted her to be.

Stroking his tongue along her shoulder, helicked up her neck and she shivered. As he reached her ear, he bitgently on the lobe and then said, “I love how tight you are whenyou come. Your pussy is driving me insane. It feels so good.”

Her pussy clenched his and she whimpered. Hepressed his fingers to her clit again, and she shook her head. “Ican’t, Alaric. It’s too much.”

“It’s never too much.”

She pressed her hand against his, but not topush him away from her sensitive clit. Instead, she moved hisfingers for him, rubbing her bud in a side-to-side motion. Shepressed her head against his and reached up for his hand that wasbraced on the headboard. As she balanced herself, her knees partedfarther, which tightened her pussy and made his climax tingle atthe base of his spine. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Herbody was the tightest, hottest heaven he’d ever known.

He worked with her fingers, rubbing her clitin time to his thrust into her pussy, giving her everything he hadas pleasure spiraled through him, pushing him to his own climax. Asher orgasm struck, her body tightened, and she screamed, her pussyclenching his dick like a fist and making his vision blur.Trembling, her body slumped to the bed and he knew then that shewas lost to the pleasure he’d given her.

His fangs elongated, the thick lengthspunching from his gums as he fingered her clit in slow circles tokeep her orgasm going. He pressed his lips to the place where herneck and shoulder met, and then he struck, sinking his fangs intoher flesh to join them completely. As her blood seeped onto histongue, he came, his dick spasming deeply inside her, over andover.

He felt them join completely. Her blood,their combined pleasure, and the mark, had secured their mating inthe most complete way. Easing to the bed, he curved himself aroundher and held her close as he extracted his fangs. He nicked histongue and licked the marks, mixing their blood together andensuring that the marks would remain forever.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” he asked, linkingtheir fingers.

“Very. You?”

“I found my truemate. I could wake up missinga limb, and it would still be the best day of my life.”

She chuckled softly. “You’re sweet.”

“Just for you.”

“That’s okay,” she said and then yawned. “Idon’t want you to be sweet to anyone but me. What did you mean whenyou said ‘mating gaze’?”

He kissed her throat. “It’s because you’re mytruemate. A saber’s eyes turn a very deep gold only in the presenceof his or her truemate before they mate.”

“It was a beautiful color,” she said.

“That, too, is just for you.”

He drifted off to sleep with his mate tuckedsecurely against him. For the first time in years, he was trulyhappy.

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Alaric thought his mate made the sweetestsounds when she came. He woke her up several hours after they’dfallen asleep, making good on his promise to lick her for a good,long while. When they finally made love again, the connection hefelt between them strengthened even more. Each time he came insideher, he felt closer to her, as if there were an invisible tiebetween them, linking them forever. He’d never been one to waxpoetic, but while his sweetheart writhed under him in bliss, hewanted to write a sonnet about how gorgeous she was.

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