Page 32 of Her Shifter Babe

This is what dreams are made of. I would have waited two lifetimes over just for this moment.

Her hand moved over my stiffening flesh, gripping and stroking me to a painfully full erection. Then she dropped her head once more and took me into her beautiful, lush mouth.

“Oh... wow...” I threw my head back and tangled my fingers in her blonde hair, turned on beyond belief by the erotic and honest nature of what we were sharing.

She sucked my cock deep into her mouth. The pressure was perfect, the heat and wetness of her mouth a vortex of pure pleasure from whence I never wanted to return. Stacey gripped my shaft, squeezing tightly as she milked me up and down as her lips formed a tight O around my hardness.

I wanted it to last forever, to feel the heat and pleasure go on and on, but my mate was just too damn good at sucking my cock. The mere thought of how incredible she was, and that I’d finally found the woman whom I could love for the rest of my life, had me racing toward the peak of my release. There was no holding back, not this time. I pulled my cock free of her lips. “Shit, baby, I’m going to come.”

She grabbed my shaft and pointed it towards her tits, stroking me hard. She stared into my eyes all the while, her beautiful face smiling, willing me to let go.

My balls tightened and my orgasm hit me so fucking hard that my eyes slid closed, as wave after wave of ecstasy flowed over me. Fireworks exploded behind my closed lids, but I forced my eyes open once more to stare down at my mate as I painted her hot, sweat-slick skin with my seed.

She smiled with the most serene look on her face, so at odds with the carnal pleasures we were sharing.

When the aftershocks finally abated, I opened my eyes fully and untangled my fingers from her waterfall of long blonde hair. “Oh my God, Stacey. That was incredible.”

She pushed up with her hands and rose from the carpet of the bedroom, her huge belly and plump breasts painted with my glistening cum.

My cheeks heated with a blush as I observed my handiwork. “I think you might need a shower, beautiful. I’m sorry.”

She grinned at me. “Don’t you dare apologize. That was insanely hot.”

I groaned. “You’re the one that’s hot.” Then I took her hand and dragged her into the adjoining bathroom. Together, we shared a quick shower, and though it was fast, I luxuriated in being able to wash her with the pink fluffy loofah and further explore her delicious curves. Then, before I could allow myself to get carried away, I tucked her into bed and pulled my casual kitchen clothes back on. “I have to go, but I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?” I kissed her forehead as her eyes closed, her long, angelic golden hair fanned out over her pillow.

“Yes, please,” she sighed, her voice already taking on a satisfied and absent dream-like quality.

I kissed her once more, inhaling her clean, beautiful scent before heading out the door and jogging down the stairs, taking them two at a time, my spirit soaring above the clouds.

Nancy and Wade were in the TV room, grinning at me from the couch as I passed. “Just having a short chat, huh?” they joked with a knowing look.

I saluted them with a grin and left, knowing what I needed to do now. I had a restaurant to close up, then I was heading home to speak to my brother. Together, just as we’d always done, we’d sort out what we were going to do to get ourselves out of this mess and onto a path of healing and unity for our future, our impossibly stunning mate, and our beautiful little girl.

Our dreams have finally come true...

Chapter 12

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