Page 24 of My Mate

Casey spent a lot of time crying.

Dex wasn’t always aware of how much time she spent sobbing. Her parents had an idea, but she also tried to hide it from them. There were moments, both morning and night, that she accepted what had happened. She was not going to be a wolf, and she just got on with her life. Then, she’d be with Dex and it would suddenly hit her, especially when they saw other wolves together, other mates. There was going to be a lot of things she couldn’t do for him, and that sucked. She wanted to be his everything, just as he was her everything.

Pushing that bullshit negativity aside, she focused on thenow, and sensing Dex starting his chase, she ran through the forest. Part of her was a little angry at herself for even suggesting this, as it was freaking December. She was freezing cold, and the ground beneath her feet wasn’t exactly soft and warm from the summer’s sun. No, it was cold, hard, almost punishing as she ran.

Casey heard Dex start to gain on her, and what surprised her was the flood of excitement that rushed through her at the thought of him catching her. It felt amazing and freeing to be out in the forest, running, feeling Dex close by.

Could this mean her wolf was close?

She ignored it and instead just relished the moment. Each second felt even better than the last.

Casey ran between each tree, jumping over a fallen one, and then as she was about to make a run for the clearing that would take her right back to where they started, Dex caught her. He wrapped his arms around her and cushioned her fall as he took her to the ground.

He’d also gotten naked.

The way they fell, his cock was pressed right against her core, and she let out a little moan. Staring up at him, she didn’t feel fear, just anticipation, as it took her a second to gain back her breath.

“You got me,” she said.

“When are you going to realize that it doesn’t matter where we are or what we’re doing, I am always going to catch you?”

She gasped as he suddenly took possession of her lips. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she couldn’t resist holding onto his body, as she circled her hips around his waist, holding onto him, not wanting to let him go.

“Casey, when we do this, there is no turning back. You will be my mate in everything.”

She looked up at him and smiled. “Good.” She pulled him down. “Now kiss me.”

She was more than ready.

Dex growled, and this time his kiss was almost bruising, but it didn’t hurt. It felt good.

His hands started at either side of her head, but then he broke the kiss, lifting up.

“What are you doing?” she asked, wanting him as close as possible.

“I’m going to make sure you enjoy this.” And with that, he kissed her neck.

Casey didn’t know what he intended to do, but then his lips started to trail down her neck, sucking at her pulse, before stroking down. She moaned his name as he pushed her tits together, and she didn’t even need to ask, as he took each nipple in turn.

They were both virgins, but she knew what she wanted, knew what she wanted from him. This was not a guessing game, just natural.

Dex licked and sucked at each nipple, before moving down her body. She cried out as he spread her thighs open. He didn’t tease her or make her wait but slid his tongue between her slit. She moaned his name as he took her clit between his teeth, using just the right amount of pressure to make it almost too good and yet, on that knife edge of pain. It felt amazing.

Casey felt herself drawing closer toward orgasm, only to stop, and then Dex teased her some more. She didn’t know how much more she would be able to take, when he finally pushed her over that edge, and she screamed his name. She just couldn’t help it. It felt so good, so amazing, and she didn’t want it to stop.

“Please,” she said, begging him, not ashamed to be that close.

“Come for me, baby,” he said.

She came hard and fast, like her body belonged to his. She was at his command, and she would do everything he said.

Her orgasm felt amazing, so perfect, and before she had even finished, Dex moved up between her spread thighs. He kissed her hard, and she tasted herself on his lips and didn’t care.

He stared into her eyes, and she felt the tip of his cock slide between her slit, moving down, going toward her entrance. The moment he thrust hard and deep within her, she cried out. The pain was fleeting, and Dex stopped, even before he’d filled her.

“Shit, fuck, are you okay?”

Casey hadn’t even realized that she’d screamed. “Yeah.”

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