Page 32 of The Alpha's Weakness
The wolf growls, the sound oddly comforting, and I lean closer.
“Camden, when do you bite me?” I ask as a fresh pang of the mating heat hits me like a wave.
He shifts back to human and reaches for me. “Right now,” he growls.
He carries me into the bedroom and tugs at the bedsheet wrapped around me until we’re both naked. We’re breathing hard, our bodies so in tune.
He grabs me and sets me down on the bed, then moves to stand between my legs.
“I need you,” I whisper.
Camden closes the distance between us and kisses me. We tumble back onto the bed, and he drags me under him, his skin like a brand everywhere it touches mine.
“Don’t stop,” I cry as his hands run up my sides, pausing under my breasts. “I need you so badly. Mark me.” I turn my head, offering him my neck.
“I need to get you ready for me.”
I huff out a laugh. “Feel me, Camden.” I guide his hand between our bodies to my core. “I’m ready.”
“Goddamn,” he snarls when he feels how drenched I am for him. “So hot. So damn hot.”
He kisses me again, and I writhe under him, desperate to get him right where I need him. His cock nudges through my folds, and I moan so loudly that it startles me as he rubs against my clit.
“Please!” I beg.
Camden curses. “I can’t deny you.”
His teeth graze my neck as his cock pushes into me.
“Oh, God!” I cry as Camden bites me and thrusts through my virginity.
“Mine!” he roars.
I nod, tears forming in my eyes as sensation overwhelms me. “Yours.” Camden’s restraint snaps at my agreement. He pulls back and then slams into me, filling me fully.
“Camden!” I scream as my pussy contracts around his length and pleasure washes over me.
“Fuck, already? You’re trying to get me to bust, and I’m barely inside of you.”
I cling to him as he ruts into me, riding my pussy like a beast. He’s so big, and he stretches me so thoroughly, almost to the brink of pain. That sting only increases my desire, and I arch into him, rubbing my tits against his chest.
“More,” I moan. “Harder!”
“Mate,” Camden rasps, intensifying his pace as he pounds me into the mattress.
Bracing my hands against the headboard, I lift my hips to meet his thrusts. I scream as I come again, the orgasm detonating like a bomb inside me.
“Holly!” Camden shouts.
I moan as I feel him release inside me. He buries his face in my neck, rubbing his lips over his bite mark, and I shudder through another orgasm.
“So perfect,” Camden whispers.
I smile, loving his praise. No one has ever called me that before. I’ve never felt perfect, but when Camden says it, I believe him.
He collapses on his side next to me and pulls me into his arms, kissing the top of my head as he holds me close.
He’s so gentle with me, like I’m something precious, and I fall deeper for my mate.
