Page 48 of Out of Peril

I gave myself over to the sensations as I thrust into her hard and fast until I wasn't certain I could take even a second longer. I felt so connected to her in that moment and knew she was close to her climax too.

She wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and pushed into me as she let out a feral cry and shook beneath me.

I growled and gave her two last thrusts before I followed her over the cliff.

Sweaty and breathless, I laid there stunned.

I'd always enjoyed sex, but it had never felt like this before.

I collapsed down on top of her and rolled to the side to take my weight off of her.

“Holy shit. That was amazing,” I said.

Lindsey was still trying to catch her breath when there was a knock at the door.

“Lindsey, are you okay?” Maya asked.

I started to chuckle, but she smacked me, and the look she shot me told me to shut up.

“I'm fine,” she said in a higher pitched voice than usual.

The blush on her cheeks quickly spread down her chest, and I followed the path with my hand to fondle her.

She slapped me away.

“Stop it,” she warned.

I just grinned and kissed her breast, causing her to launch herself off the bed in a blur.

“Channeling cheetah power is not fair. Get back over here.”

It was too late, she was already getting dressed as I laid there and pouted.

I suddenly knew what the guys meant about kids being little cock blockers. It was okay though, because if this was what it felt like being with my true mate, then sign me up right now, because I was ready to bite and claim her.

“Are you okay?” I asked her seriously.

Her jaw opened and then shut in confusion.

“Was it not okay for you?” she asked softly.

I jumped off the bed and went to her, needing to reassure her.

“It's never been that good before. You're perfect.”

There was a hopeful look on her face that nearly crushed my heart.

“You may have some explaining to do about the birds and the bees with those two though.”

“Me? Why me?”

“They weren't checking to make sure I was okay.”

“Because they heard me and know this is my room. Shit! They shouldn’t see you coming out of here.”

“Pretty sure they already know I'm in here.”

“They might suspect, but they don't need us to confirm it,” she grumbled. “And where the hell are your clothes?”

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