Page 75 of Cursed Wolf

“Sweet fate, please,” I moaned.

Emmaline wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and gave it a few long, firm strokes to bring me back to full hardness. Then, holding me in place, she sank down and I was fully seated in bliss again.

“You feel so fucking incredible, I can hardly breathe.” I wrapped my arms around her back, holding her loosely as she lifted and lowered herself in a slow, tantalizing rhythm.

“I was scared you might be too big at first.” Emmaline held onto my shoulders for leverage, her smile kissing against my mine. “But…mmm…you’re making me feel good in places I didn’t know existed.” She started riding me harder, grasping at words as the pleasure started to overtake her.

“Fate would make sure that our bodies fit together perfectly.” My fingers brushed over the bite on her shoulder blade and she shivered. “Hurt?” I asked, lifting my touch away.

“No, just tender.” She kissed me deeply, her soft moans filling my mouth. “Where should I bite you?”

“Anywhere you want.” I went for her nipples, teasing and sucking the little peaks since they were bouncing so prettily in my face. “My body is yours. Claim any part of it that you like.”

“Hmm…” Emmaline kissed me in several places, testing out where to bite. She sucked the juncture of my neck and shoulder and seemed decided. That was until her mouth skimmed to the top of my shoulder, teeth dragging over the round muscle.

We moaned in unison, my hips snapping up as she crashed down on me. “Won’t be long, beautiful.” My arms locked around her waist, the urge to rut and fill up her perfect pussy taking over my senses.

“Yes, harder,” she whimpered. “Fuck me, Tryn.”

No male in his right mind would ever ignore a demand like that. My heels dug into the ground while I drove into her with hard, almost violent thrusts. She hung onto my shoulders, nails biting into my skin as I fucked her so hard that her ass slapped against my thighs.

I chased that perfect, elusive pleasure like a horse at a racetrack, fucking harder and getting closer, closer…

Pleasure exploded through me in a blinding surge. I felt it through the length of my cock and also, strangely, on my right shoulder. My whole body pulsed like a heartbeat, the pleasure gently ebbing with each thumping beat.

I relaxed my hold around Emmaline, only then realizing how tightly I’d clutched her. She didn’t seem bothered as she gently licked and kissed my shoulder. When she lifted away with a smile, I saw it. Two crescent marks.

Something flared up in my chest, a feeling like worry or apprehension.

“Did I do it right?” Emmaline frowned, softly running her finger over the marks.

My whole body shuddered with sensitivity, like I was already on the verge of another orgasm.

“Yes,” I gasped, realizing it was her insecurity that I had felt. “It’s done, beautiful. You did it perfectly.”

Her smile lit up her whole face, and the warmth I felt was a mix of hers and my own. Damn, now I knew why she’d been teary-eyed. It was overwhelming in the best way to feel your partner’s love for you inside your own chest.

“We did it.” She beamed so beautifully, it was a sight I’d never forget.

“We did.” Wrapped up in each other, we slid to recline on the ground and just bask in this feeling.

Fate may have chosen us for each other, but we overcame the odds. We fought our way back to each other to get to this point.

And we won.

Epilogue

EMMALINE

Tryn was waiting for me as I came out of Derric’s office. “So? How’d it go?”

I smiled at the bright eagerness in his voice. “Let’s go for a walk.”

He smiled back. “On four legs or two?”

“Let’s do two.”

He held the lodge door open for me and together, we walked out into the crisp, fresh air. I inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of pine, fresh earth, and nearby wolves all into my lungs. It was hard to believe Vargmore had been my home for a week already. I felt like I’d returned home, not just moved to a new place.

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