Page 49 of Plus-Size Mate

And with every movement of his hips, Winter felt her pleasure growing.

The way his hands pawed at her, feeling every inch of her as he thrust over and over again, made her feel a way she had never felt before.

She felt present. She felt sexy. She felt desired in more ways than one, as if this man actually wanted her and not just the act they were performing.

And she loved every single second of it.

Closing her eyes, Winter relished the way that Eddie worshiped her body. His hands trailing over her skin, gripping her hips tightly before traveling to her breasts, squeezing her flesh as if he simply couldn't get enough of her.

The way he bit at her neck made her feel as if he wanted to devour her. And yet, still, she felt the safest she ever had.

And as the world around her disappeared into insignificance, she felt her insides tightening with pleasure.

Her pussy clenched hard around his rock-hard member and she screamed as her climax was ripped from her like an unstoppable wave of ecstasy.

Over and over, she came, her body growing faster and faster towards orgasm with every time that she did. Soon, she felt like she was stuck in a time loop, barely coming down from one orgasm before she was onto the next.

Eddie seemed to know just the right spot to hit, just the right way to bite her neck, just how to tweak her nipples in order to keep her going.

Soon she was lost in the waves, her body writhing and trembling beneath him as if she was a prisoner entirely at his mercy.

And yet, she loved every single second of it.

She felt his cock growing harder and harder inside her, throbbing and bulging as if he, too, was growing closer and closer to orgasm.

And suddenly, Winter needed something different. She needed to be the one in control.

With more strength than she realized she possessed, she shoved Eddie off her.

“What the—” Eddie was cut off as she came down on top of him.

Now it was he who was pinned to the bed as she straddled him, slowly lowering herself back down onto his cock.

He filled her up even more than before, so deep it felt as if he were almost in her stomach.

“Fuck!” Eddie gasped, grabbing her by the hips as she started to rock back and forth, taking every damn inch of him.

Her hands pressed to his chest, she dug her fingernails into his flesh until he growled with a mix of pleasure and pain.

This was the small piece of werewolf in her. It had to be. She had never been like this before. Never had she been so aggressive in the bedroom, and yet it felt so damn good.

Leaning down, her hair falling in a curtain around them, she kissed him hard. Opening her mouth, she sucked his bottom lip in between her teeth and bit down hard until she thought she tasted blood.

Yet, if she really did hurt him, Eddie didn't seem to notice, save for a growling groan that told her he liked it.

His hands tightened on her hips as he helped her rock back and forth. His pelvis came up to meet hers, thrusting deep inside her as if he couldn't quite get enough.

And when she felt him beginning to tremble beneath her, his breathing growing short and husky, she knew what was coming.

“Yes! Fuck, yes!” she screamed, straightening up to throw her head back as she came all over his cock again.

The world around her spun once more and she barely had the strength to remain where she was as she continued to rockback and forth, determined not to stop until he had climaxed deep inside her.

And when he did, she felt the ecstasy of his seed spilling inside her like a fountain, claiming her as his own, just as it always had been meant to be.

Chapter 17 - Eddie

“Christ!” Eddie cursed almost the moment he awakened. Running his fingers through his hair, his mind was blown once more by the memory of all that had happened the night before.

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