Page 57 of Wolf's Endgame

“You can’t spank me,” I protested, my hips rolling against the rhythm of his hand. “I’m not a child.” His thumb was pressing against my clit, his fingers curled inside me, and I was losing my mind.

“I can spank you,” he told me, spreading my legs further with his shoulders. His tongue replaced his fingers, and my cry of pleasure was drowned by the sound of my heartbeat, which sounded as if it were in my ears. When he stopped, I mewled in protest. “I can spank you, fuck you, eat out this pussy, make you choke on my cock.” Cannon kissed his way down the inside of my thigh. “I can do it all because you’re my mate. Mine.” His possessive growl fucked with my head.

My snappy retort, if I had one, disappeared on a moan when he went back to licking and sucking my clit. The orgasm started everywhere at once, causing my eyes to roll back in my head. My fingers tightened in his hair, and my scream of ecstasy echoed in the woods.

I was still coming down from my high when I was turned and pressed against the tree, my feet kicked apart, and Cannon buried himself inside me in one smooth motion. My back arched as my body adjusted to his size, and he held still for a moment, his lips on my neck, his breathing uneven.

“You feel so good.”

He began to move, and anything I’d been about to say died on a groan as I felt him deep inside me. Desire and need were racing in my blood, making me crave this man. I moved my hips in time with his thrusts, fucking myself on his cock. I was lost in the sensation and feeling of Cannon, taking what I needed from him and being what he needed. “I’m close.”

Cannon’s fingers dug into my skin as he fucked me faster, his teeth and mouth on my neck, sucking at my pulse as he fucked me. “Come for me, Kezia.” His hand slid around the front, dipping down, circling my navel before traveling further, his thumb pressing my clit. “I want to feel you come all over my cock.”

Fuck. My alpha had a dirty mouth, and I loved it.

I was a million things and nothing at all. I could feel everything, and it was almost too much.

“You’re gripping me so tight.” Cannon’s groan of approval tipped me over the edge. My orgasm ripped through me, and I heard his answering moan as his thrusts became wilder. Cannon’s hand circled my throat, pulling me back into his chest. His lips met mine, his tongue thrusting against mine in time with his hips.

Tearing his mouth away, he burrowed his head in the crook of my neck. Cannon reared back and slammed into me one final time. His cry of release surrounded me as he spilled inside me, fingers pinching my clit, causing me to come with him.

Thank fuck for the tree. It was the only thing holding us both up.

Sweat covered my body, and I whimpered in protest when I felt Cannon pull away from me. I was lifted and carried to a mossy patch. Neither of us spoke. Cannon lowered me until I was flat on my back, his body covering mine, kissing me more thoroughly than before. I opened wider for him, and he kissed me deeper.

I felt his cock stiffen as we kissed, and then he was sliding inside me again. Pulling him close, I hooked my legs around him and fell into the rhythm that he set.

Cannon’s hands were buried in my hair, tilting my head back, giving him access to my neck. I moved my head further away, exposing more of my neck in a move of submission, and my nails bit into his skin as I felt his fangs grow against my throat.

“I want it.” My whisper was so low I wasn’t sure he heard me, but when I felt his bite, my body once more rode the wave of my orgasm. Cannon licked at the newly made mate mark on my neck, the blood spilling into his mouth, causing him to fuck me harder.

“More,” I panted, feeling him fuck into me. “Make me yours, Alpha.”

As he threw his head back, I saw the blue eyes of his wolf and felt the change in my own eyes as the bond intensified around us. It was tighter than a vise as it wrapped around us, and I doubted we’d be able to separate until it was complete.

“Kezia…” He said my name like a prayer, and I spread my legs wider, giving him all of me.

Pulling his head to mine, I claimed his lips. “I want every drop of your cum inside me.”

Cannon roared as he came. My fangs emerged and I bit my mate in the crook of his neck, shuddering around him as his blood flooded my mouth. Cannon was still hard despite his recent release, and he was fucking me again. I pulled at his neck, drinking his blood as he fucked me faster and faster. His mouth was on my mark, doing the same.

The frenzy of the mating bond took control of us both as we kissed, bit, and fucked like animals in heat.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but I knew when it had passed, and my awareness seeped back into my exhausted body. My body felt hypersensitive, and I ached all over. Cannon was big and we had not been gentle, and the random thought that I may never walk straight again popped into my sex-addled brain.

Cannon, my alpha, curled around me, spooning me, his arms wrapped around me protectively.

I could feel his presence inside me. We’d mindlinked before, but this was the next level. He was there. Just there. A sense of him that I knew I would have for the rest of our lives.

“Are you okay?”

The question caught me off guard. I wasn’t sure how to answer it. Was I? Yes. I was more than okay, I felt amazing.

I felt his lips on my shoulder. “I feel amazing too.”

“Did I speak?” My throat was hoarse. I’d screamed his name so many times it was a wonder I had a voice left at all.

“I can feel your emotion.” He exhaled, his breath tickling my ear. “I think it’s safe to say we completed the bond.”

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