Page 83 of Plus-Size Mate

“My mom will kill me for not opening up the shop the last few days,” Winter told him, but all thoughts of responsibility quickly left her mind as Eddie’s hand landed between her thighs.

“You can worry about that later,” he told her, gently dipping a finger inside her. “For now, I want you to forget everything.”

Unbuttoning her blouse with one hand, he placed a kiss upon each of her breasts.

“Um…I could get used to this, too,” she admitted. Never in her life had she had so much sex. And so much good sex at that.

Was this what being mated to a werewolf was like for everyone? It seemed their libido was as high as their metabolism.

And as Eddie's kisses traveled south, Winter quivered with desire.

“You smell so damn good,” he growled against her stomach. “I need to taste you.”

Winter lay back, closing her eyes as she enjoyed the way Eddie's breath tickled her flesh.

When his mouth came down between her thighs, adding to the pleasure of his finger already inside her, she lost herself to the sensation.

“Fuck,” she whispered through gritted teeth, feeling him smile against her clit even as he started to lick and caress, moving his finger in time with his tongue.

The sheer pleasure of it had Winter curling her fingers in the bedsheets, biting her lip to stop herself from screaming.

In a house full of werewolves, there was no way she could allow herself to be loud. Yet, it seemed Eddie had other ideas.

He pushed her body harder and harder, increasing the pleasure until there was nothing else she could do but tip back her head and moan louder than ever before.

Panting for breath, gasping moans between every deep lungful, she was transported to a world where nothing else mattered.

All she cared about was Eddie between her thighs, rocking her world in a way she never knew existed.

She came over and over again, feeling herself grow moister and moister until she wasn't sure she could take anymore.

And just when she thought it was all over, when she thought her heart would give out with the pleasure of it, he stopped.

Disappointment gnawed at her stomach like an unwanted visitor until Eddie came down on top of her, his own clothes gone in an instant.

“Fuck, Winter, I just can't get enough of you,” he admitted, gently rubbing the tip of his cock against her already sensitive folds.

Needy for him, Winter gripped hold of his buttocks and urged him inside her, gasping when he filled her fit to bursting.

“Ahh!” she cried, and as if urged on by the sound, Eddie started to thrust.

His movements were passionate, rough, yet affectionate, and Winter tilted her head back further to expose her throat.

As if he knew exactly what she wanted, Eddie leaned down and nibbled at her flesh, kissing and licking her neck in a way that made her entire body light with a pleasure that was mind-blowing.

Again, she came, her insides clenching so hard around his cock she actually thought she might hurt him.

“Ahh!” Eddie groaned in her ear, and she knew he felt it too.

Wrapping her arms around him, Winter dug her fingernails into Eddie's back, scoring them down his flesh over and over as groaned with such pleasure, she was sure he loved it.

“Gods be damned. I wish I could stay inside you forever,” he growled in her ear and Winter's insides thrilled with delight. She most certainly loved the sound of that.

And it was with great pleasure she realized,we have the rest of our lives together.

How long that would be, she didn't know, but she was determined to enjoy every last second of it.

“Eddie!” she cried as she came again, and that seemed to be his undoing.