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He went on babbling for several more seconds, doing his best not to offend me. It was cute. Endearing. I leaned over and kissed him, stopping him mid-sentence.

Jace sucked in a breath and pulled me close, dragging me from my chair into his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and as his tongue slipped into my mouth, I wondered how it would feel to have his cock inside me. Wet heat pooled between my legs. His hands roved my body, moving up to massage my breasts through my dress, and a delighted moan escaped my lips. This was it. When I had to either do what I was drawn to do or stop completely.

Pulling away from him, I looked into his eyes. “I want you. I’m ready.”

“Are you sure?” he asked, voice trembling.

“Yes.”

Chapter 18

Jace

I should have said no. Should have told her we needed to wait longer, get to know each other more. That would have been the smart thing to do, but my wolf had no patience for that. If I was honest, I didn’t have the patience, either.

Growling, I stood, picked her up, and strode down the hall toward my bedroom. My heart slammed in my chest in time with hers. Our bodies pressed against each other, her heat mixing with mine. I’d never felt so much desire as I did at that very moment. Her scent was driving me wild, ripping at any vestige of hesitation I had.

Our clothes went flying as soon as we were on the bed—torn off, pulled down, tossed aside. The sexy one-piece set of lingerie had me grinning slyly at her.

“What’s this, now?” I whispered.

Kirsten shrugged, and an enticing pink flush crept up from her chest into her cheeks. “I thought you’d like it.”

“I do, but it’ll look better on the floor.”

I peeled the garment off her, revealing the treasure beneath, and I took a moment to appreciate her body. Curvaceous and taut, her breasts heaving with her breath. Hard, dark brown nipples begging to be licked. I lunged forward, dragging her to me, wrapping my lips around the right nipple, suckling and licking the flesh. The saltiness of her flesh, the tightness of her skin, the sound of her gasping a moan caused my cock to stiffen ramrod straight, pressing against my underwear.

Grazing her opposite breast with my free hand, I circled her nipple with my tongue. Kirsten looked down, watching me with an open-jawed look of pleasurable excitement. Her eyes goaded me on. Running my other hand down her stomach, I teased her with featherlight touches until I found the hot, wet spot between her legs.

“Oh my god,” Kirsten groaned, throwing her head back, and I thrust my fingers into her as I flicked her nipple with my tongue.

Reaching forward, Kirsten moved with shaking hands, twisting to get at my boxers. Cool, smooth fingers dipped under my waistband. A sigh of pleasure pulled my lips from her chest as she wrapped her hand around my throbbing cock and pulled it free to stroke me slowly.

She met my eyes. “Do you like that?”

“Yes,” I growled, moving my hips in time to her hand.

“I want you inside me,” she whispered.

With a grin, I said, “Not yet.”

She gave me a sexy pout, but it vanished when I pulled free of her hand, parted her legs, and buried my face in her soaking wet pussy. She cursed, moaned, and cursed again, clutching at my hair as I devoured her. My tongue slid along the full length of her pussy, circling the clit, sucking on it, then sliding back down to fuck her with my tongue. I did that again and again until she was squirming and bucking her hips against my face.

“Oh, god,” she panted, thrusting her pelvis toward my mouth. “You’re gonna make me come.”

“Good.” I wanted her to come. I wanted to make her scream my name and thrash in pleasure. I wanted to bestow one orgasm after another on her with my mouth, my fingers, and my cock. My wolf howled in my head, triumphant in his happiness and desire to pleasure her, to give her all that we could.

With my lips wrapped around her clit, I thrust a finger into her, and that sent her over the edge. She dug her nails into the sheets, nearly tearing them as her body rocked in ecstasy. Her stomach muscles clenched as she tried to sit forward, absorbing the pleasure I gave her. Her mouth hung open, face flushed, the pulse in her neck thrumming as the wave of ecstasy washed over her.

Before she’d managed to recover, I rose up, nestled myself between her legs, and slid the full length of my cock into her, slipping deep, gliding along until my stomach was pressed to her. She clenched around me, her legs twining around my waist.

“Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit,” she cursed through gritted teeth. “Yes. Oh, God, yes. More,” she hissed, digging her heels into my ass, urging me deeper. “Fuck me, Jace. Please.”

There may have never been better words to hear in the entire history of the universe. Happy to oblige, I did as she asked. Sliding in and out, slowly at first, but picking up speed. A sexy smile spread across Kirsten’s lips as I crashed into her body, her nails digging into my shoulders.

Never in my life had my wolf been so happy. Neither had I, for that matter. Feeling her, being with her, was like heaven. Finding your mate was a life-altering moment. Every shifter knew it, but I’d never imagined it could be like this.

Our sweat-slicked skin slipped against each other, and our bellies met with each thrust. Kirsten’s body was tensing again, another orgasm imminent. My own was rapidly approaching.

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