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Our combined breathing was fast and labored, and I knew neither of us could wait a moment longer to be with eachother. He leaned closer, his eyes still on me as Tucker kissed a scorching trail of wet kisses down my body until his hot breath teased the skin right above my pussy. I couldn't drag my focus from what he was doing.

Tucker lifted his gaze, staring at me from between my thighs, and God that was the hottest thing I think I’d ever seen. And when he slowly—oh so slowly—opened his mouth and moved his tongue closer to the part that ached for him, I held my breath in anticipation.

“Mine,” he growled right before he leaned in and licked me slowly, thoroughly.

I cried out, nearly coming from that one lick alone.

Over and over, he dragged his tongue along my pussy, moving to my clit and circling the engorged bundle of nerves before dragging the muscle back down to press against the opening of my body.

“I’ll never get enough of your taste. I’m so fucking addicted to it.” He flattened his tongue on my slit and ran it up and down my pussy, staring at my clit, moving down to my pussy hole, then repeating the process over and over again. “So sweet and all mine, Mia.” And when he sucked my clit into his mouth and gave a powerful, suctioning pull, I nearly came off the couch.

“Tucker,” I whispered, begging. “Don’t stop.Please.” I didn't care that I sounded desperate right now.

He groaned and started sucking on my clit with more fervor. “I’ll never fucking stop. You’re mine. Always. Forever.” He started a wicked rhythmic suctioning on that sensitive bundle of nerves, and I felt the orgasm coiling within me.

I was losing my head with the pleasure, never having known anything could feel so good. And when I felt him run a finger along the tight, virgin hole of my pussy, I knew I wouldn’t last. He’d surely make me lose my mind.

Tucker slipped that thick, long digit into me, and I didn't fight the sensations. I just surrendered to the feeling that washed through me. Stars danced in front of my now closed eyes, and a long, whimpering noise left me so loud I should have been embarrassed. But I wasn’t, not with the wet, growling noises Tucker was making against my soaked pussy.

And the entire time, he was relentless as he mouth-fucked me, as he dragged his tongue up and down my cleft at the same time he finger-fucked my pussy. When the sensations became too much, I sagged against the bed and reached out to push his head away. He growled again, an impatient wolf who didn’t want to give his spot up. That had me moaning again.

“Tucker,” I moaned, pleaded… whispered for him to stop… for him to give me more.

In one fluid motion, he was on top of me, both of us totally naked, bared in the most sexual, incredible way. I felt all those hard, defined muscles pressing against my feminine softness, and I moaned, arching my back, pressing my breasts against his warm, firm chest.

“All I can think about is devouring you,” he murmured, his face in the crook of my neck, his noses running up and down the side of my throat as he scented me.

I spread my legs wider, felt the hard length of his cock nestled between my pussy lips, and I gasped, wanting to feel every inch of him, every hot, scorching inch as he pushed into my body and filled me up.

“I feel like the predator about to devour his prey.”

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and arched up again, unable to stop touching him. He growled against the side of my neck, the vibrations sending delicious shockwaves to my clit. I felt the way his tendons and muscles flexed above me, and a fresh gush of arousal spilled from my pussy.

Tucker pulled back, his head lowered, his glowing eyes trained on my obscenely spread thighs. He slid his hands down my body until his massive palms were splayed on my inner legs, his thumbs close, drawing slow circles on my flesh and inching closer to my pussy. His nostrils flared, his groan surrounding me, and I watched his lips part, his canines lengthening right before my eyes. I wanted him to run those deliciously deadly fangs over my flesh, those sharp points lightly scraping along my body, so sharp they could have broken skin.

But he’d be so gentle.

He’d be so careful with me.

“My mate.” His voice was more animal than man, and when he slowly lifted his head, running his gaze over my belly, my chest, lingering on my throat, on the spot where my neck and shoulder met, I knew he was thinking about biting me… marking me.

He tore his focus from that spot and looked into my eyes, his pupils dilated in pleasure, his eyes glowing brightly from his wolf. “You’ll never know the full compass of how much I want you, of what I’d do for you.” And then I was off the couch and in his arms a second later. He strode down the hall to my room, and before I could even take an inhalation, my back met the mattress, the cold sheets momentarily cooling my very overheated body.

He was back over me, his big body covering mine, and I licked my lips and smoothed my hands along his thickly corded and veined forearms. “You probably want me as much as I want you,” I whispered truthfully, responding to what he said before he surprised me and went all primal on me.

He slowly shook his head. “Never. You can never know how much I’ll always desire you, or the lengths I’d go to keep you.”

I moved my hands back down and covered his with mine, which were still framing my pussy, his palms hot and firm on my inner thighs. “Claim your mate, Tucker.”

This savage sound left him as he leaned back an inch, took hold of his thick and long cock, and brought it to the entrance of my pussy. The breath stilled in my lungs, and his sawed in and out of him as he stared at where his cockhead was poised.

“Mine,” he snarled as he pushed into me and forever changed the life I’d always known.

Chapter 11

Tucker

Itipped my head back and roared at the feel of my mate’s wet, hot flesh sucking at my length, so tight and perfect, scorching and squeezing me like a vise. I gritted my teeth as I forced myself to go slow while I fed her cunt more of my dick.Christ, she felt better than my fantasies. I could have never known it would be like this.