Page 47 of Soren

That doesn’t mean we still can’t have a little fun, though…

I can’t believe how stunning she looks, laying there naked with her round, pregnant belly sloping away from the mattress. Fuck. My cock throbs again, hardening further and pressing up against my stomach. My balls tighten, every sense short-circuiting to focus on her and only her.

Have I always been this horny for her, or is it just the excitement of the reunion that has me feeling like this?

Either way, I’m not complaining. She sets off every alpha instinct I have, and I’m going to claim her as thoroughly and in as many ways as possible tonight.

“I missed you,” Lara sighs as I run my hands down her bare skin. I want to caress every inch, memorize each plane and curve so I’m never without her again. “The hormones from the baby, I’ve been so pent up.” A dark blush colors her already flushed cheeks as she throws her head back into the pillows. “I tried, but with my belly in the way, I can’t quite reach, my fingers aren’t good enough…”

“Don’t worry, love. I’m here. I’ve got you.” I knead each breast in my hand, brushing the pads of my fingers over the nipples before leaning forward to take them into my mouth. She moans and squeaks, arching her back delightfully while her arms grab on to me for dear life.

“Yes…” She pants as I suckle her nipples.

“More,” Lara sighs when I move lower to worship her belly.

“Please.” And her voice is practically a beg by the time I reach her mound, two fingers brushing ever so softly between her folds to find the wetness there. She’s soaking wet, already starting to seep into the sheets, but I don’t care. I want her messy and exhausted and fucked out, all because of me.

“This what you wanted?” I mutter as I press one finger into her, then two. Her breath hitches as she throws her head backward with a gasp.

“Yes!” The word comes out ragged and desperate.

“How about this?” I ponder, and move down to take her nub between my lips. Lara cries out, the sweetest song I’ve ever heard, and thrusts her hips up into my face.

“Yes…God, yes!” She wails. I use my tongue to drive her higher while pumping in and out of her wet cunt with my fingers. She’s bucking and grinding against me, her hands tangled in my hair and pulling me closer, egging me on for more, more, more…

And when she shatters, it’s the the most perfect thing in the world, a litany of pure adoration as she cries out my name again and again.

“I love you,” I growl into her wet heat. “I love you, I love you, I love you.”

She looks up at me, eyes teary and far away. A smile creeps over her blissed-out face as I pull away from her cunt. “I love you too, Soren.”

And now it’s time to show her just how much. Taking my cock in hand, I brush it against her seeping folds. She moans and writhes against my touch, and it drives a certain sort of pride seeing her come undone like this. My heart-mate, my Lara, reduced to nothing more than a whimpering mess under me.

No one else could do this for her. No one else knows her body as well as I do.

And as I enter her sweet heat for the first time in what feels like eternity, I know that she’s made for me. We both cry out at the same time and I lean forward, boxing her in with my huge arms on either side of her small body. Fuck, she’s tight.

"Oh, Lara..." I let out a deep, satisfied sigh as her walls clench around mine. I can't help teasing her a little bit when I pull out a few inches to delve into her again.

"I've missed you." A sweet, throaty moan escapes her lips.

"Missed you too, my heart-mate." I push into her even deeper. Her soft human nails dig into my back and her legs wrap around my waist. She's mine. All mine.

"But I'm here now," I promise her with another powerful thrust. Leaning forward, I nuzzle my nose against hers before giving her a kiss on her lips, her chin, her neck.

"And I'm here now." Her words so sweetly echo my own, and I want to remember this moment forever. The warm swell of her belly against me. The breathy moans. The way she arches her back just right, angling her hips up to take me deeper.

"Tell me you'll never leave me again." I say between thrusts. I know she won't, but that fierce, possessive alpha-ness roars up inside me. I need to hear her say it. I need to know she's mine, now and forever.

“Never,” she promises. I bottom out inside of her with a cry. I won’t last much longer if she keeps saying things like that. “You’re stuck with me. Forever.”

Music to my ears. I piston into her like a man possessed, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips as I drive home again and again. My grunts grow louder, her soft sighs turn to wanton moans, and with a final, savage thrust, I hold her close and fill her to the brim with my seed.

We’re panting, sticky messes by the end of it, but I don’t care. And neither does she. We have one another once more, and I am never letting her go again.

EPILOGUE

SOREN

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