Page 17 of Riding with the Shifter

“Come for me,” I command, sliding another finger inside her, filling her, stretching her. “Come on my fingers, then I’ll fill you with my cock.” That does it. With a cry, she explodes, her pussy clamping down on my fingers as she shudders through her climax. “That’s it, baby. So fucking beautiful.” I murmur, watching her. Her face flushed, her body trembling from the force of her pleasure.

When she comes down, I lean forward, kissing her gently.

“Don’t stop,” she whispers, her eyes flashing with passion. “Please. Don’t stop.”

With a groan, I settle between her thighs, my cock pressed against her wet heat.

She arches her hips, her hot, wet cunt pressing against me. “Please, Ryder.”

I can’t hold back any longer. With a guttural cry, I push my thick cockhead inside her, pushing until my hard girth is buried to the hilt inside her perfect heat.

We both moan at the sensation, the feeling of finally being connected, joined. I can feel her inner muscles contract around me. Her slick on my shaft. And she’s clamping to me so damn good.

“Zara,” I gasp, my body trembling from the force of this insane pleasure. With a growl, I start to move, thrusting in and out of her, filling her, stretching her. Her loud moans, my deep groans, the sounds of flesh slapping, and wetness… My wolf is going fucking wild from it all. He wants more. Needs more.

And so do I.

“Fuck!” I hiss, my movements becoming frantic, erratic. “Zara, I can’t hold back. My wolf…. He’s fucking losing control. Fuck, he wants to rut you. I’m sorry, but I’m not going to be able to hold him back much longer.”

Zara meets my eyes, her gaze fierce and full of love. “Don’t hold back, Ryder. Don’t you dare. I’m yours, in every way. Claim me. Make me yours.”

And that’s all it takes. With a snarl, I push her knees up, spreading her wide. I can feel my fangs growing in my mouth, my claws pricking at her soft flesh. But I can’t stop. I’m past the point of no return.

With a roar, I thrust into her again, hard and deep, hitting her most sensitive parts.

She cries out, her head thrashing on the bed, her body arching to meet me.

“Yes,” she gasps, her fingernails raking down my back. “Fuck, yes. More. Please.”

I growl, pumping into her, filling her. My wolf is riding me hard now, his instincts urging me to bite, to claim, to fucking mark her as ours.

“I’m going to bite you,” I rasp, my voice thick and distorted. “When I come inside you. It’ll hurt. But only for a second. Then it will be the most incredible pleasure you’ve ever felt.”

“I know,” she pants, her eyes wild with lust. “I know. Do it. Please. I trust you, Ryder. Please bite me, claim me, make me yours forever.”

And that’s all I need. With a snarl, I bury myself deep inside her cunt, my teeth sinking into the tender flesh of her neck.

Zara screams, her body convulsing in an explosive orgasm.

“That’s right, baby. Fucking come for me,” I growl, my teeth locked in her throat, my cock spurting inside her.

Her body shakes, her cunt gripping me tightly. My cock throbs, my knot locking us together as I empty myself into her welcoming heat, marking her, claiming her, making her all mine.

When the pleasure finally subsides, I slowly retract my teeth, licking the wound gently, feeling it already start to close from the healing powers of my saliva. Zara sighs, a smile on her lips.

“Thank you, baby,” she murmurs, her eyes at half-mast. “That was… amazing.”

I chuckle. “It was. Just wait till we go for round two.”

Her eyes pop wide open. “Round two?”

“Mm-hmm,” I hum, leaning down to brush a kiss across her swollen lips. “There’s a lot more of claiming to be done.”

She moans, a smile tugging at her abused lips. “Bring it on, wolf.”

And I thrust back into her slick, welcoming heat in one hard, deep stroke. Pushing my cum back inside, working it into her quivering flesh.

Zara cries out, her nails raking down my back as her legs wind around my hips, urging me deeper. I comply with savage force, pistoning into her with a vigor that shakes the bed, the walls, the entire house.

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