Page 20 of Wrong Number, Right Valentine

Reg stalked toward me, his eyes narrowed, and the hairs on my arms stood up. My body hummed with a frantic energy, and I panted, taking in huge mouthfuls of air because the bulge in his jeans was bigger than I’d expected.

He licked his lips that glistened with saliva as slick surged from my hole. Rolling onto my side, I gave him a glimpse of my hole. He gasped, and I grinned, pleased at his reaction.

But I wanted Reg naked with his dick wedged in my channel while groaning and our sweat mingled with my slick.

“Hurry. Get rid of your clothes. I want you.”

He did as I asked, and faster than a human. Not for the first time I was thankful for his shifter reflexes. Placing one knee on the mattress, Reg raked his eyes over my nakedness. He trailed a finger over my butt, making circles on the skin before sliding along my crack. Goosebumps swarmed over my body, the delicious cooling mechanism contrasting with the fiery warmth churning in my belly.

“Give me your length, Reg. I need you inside me.”

Leaning over, he nuzzled me, rubbing his nose from the base of my throat to my belly button. The heat inside me increased, and I worried I’d come before he fucked me.

Reg almost tipped me over the edge when he stuck his tongue in my belly button. I grabbed his head and yanked it up, while begging him to fuck me.

He flipped me onto my back and crawled between my outstretched legs, reminding me of an animal stalking its prey. I bent my knees and reached for his arousal, bringing it to my puckered entrance and shoving in the tip.

His eyes widened, and his brows shot up before he grinned, a wicked smile that warned of something. Intense pleasure, I hoped.

Reg eased his length inside me. He was huge, and he fit in so snugly I could have come with no thrusting. Bending over me, and with his hands planted on either side of my body, he licked in reverse from where he’d nuzzled earlier, up to my throat, but continuing on to my jaw and finally plunging his tongue between my lips.

I welcomed him inside my mouth and my channel. As I suckled his tongue, I bucked my hips, wanting him ramming in and out. He withdrew his tongue and flicked my nipple while I grew impatient, wanting more fucking. But my nipple reacted, hardening as Reg’s mouth had my body tingling.

“Your tongue deserves a medal.”

I peered between my legs as Reg pulled out, his cock shimmering and slippery with slick. He shoved his dick into me again, making me yelp, not in pain but with delight. I lifted my hips as he thrust his enormous cock inside me. Droplets of sweat dribbled from his chin onto my chest, and I scooped them up, the saltiness making my tongue tingle.

Reg slowed his pace, filling me slowly while my fingers explored the texture of the skin on his back. His movements were achingly slow, and I urged him to go faster. But he taunted me, slowing further so I felt him sliding in, inch by glorious inch.

I pulled him close and angled my head to the side while my knees gripped his hips. “I love you.”

“Back at you.” He nibbled the soft part of my ear, sending a charge of excitement through me.

The muffled sounds from the land and the pack formed a backdrop to our lovemaking, and I dug my nails into his back, clawing at the soft flesh while he plunged in and out of me.

I dragged my mouth over his, nibbling his lower lip and whispering how I adored him making love to me.

Reg paused, his dark eyes searching mine. “You are the light in my life, Banks. Until I met you I had no idea I had an empty place inside me, waiting to be filled.”

“And I did that?” I blew on his sweat-soaked skin, and he shivered.

“You did.” He pecked my lips before plowing into me.

Our bodies jerked, and we moaned and whimpered as perspiration slid over our bodies and the pungent aroma of slick filled the air. Arching my back, I took him in deeper.

He stuck his tongue in my ear, and I moaned while my body hummed.

“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”

I managed a nod and an “Mmmm,” as Reg thrust inside me, and my body jerked while my head hit the headboard. The bed bounced and the mattress squeaked. I giggled, thinking the pack would know what we were doing because of their supersonic hearing

But I didn’t care. I draped my arms around my mate’s neck as he drove into me, each thrust bringing me closer to my climax.

My body stirred, and I bit my lower lip, trying to hold off but also wanted to come. I closed my eyes and gave myself over to pleasure as my orgasm took hold of me. Reg held me close as Ishuddered, but when I opened my eyes, he rammed inside me again until his head fell back and he yelled my name.

Cum surged into me and his knot claimed me. But instead of wallowing in the afterglow, Reg whispered he wanted to mate.

“Here on pack land.”

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