Page 36 of Rejected Mate

"Do you want us to change?" he asked.

I didn't know how to answer him. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. It was clear in the way he was looking at me with those smoldering eyes, dark with desire and passion.

I couldn't wait for him to touch me, so I moved toward him, letting him know that I was giving him permission to do what he wanted with me. Lightly, he raked his fingers down my body, as if memorizing every curve and swell of my form. I leaned into his touch and closed my eyes as he pulled me close. Not forceful like Winter would do or passionately like Sky. This was completely different, as his hands came to rest on my waist, then he slid down to my hips. He leaned me back ever so slightly, so that my bare breasts were presented to him like an offering.

He lifted me off the ground effortlessly, and my lips crushed against his. My human eyes failed me, as all I could see was darkness. I didn't have instincts like he did, and I used him as my guide because I couldn't see a thing even if I did open my eyes.

He kissed me, searing my lips and opening my mouth with a teasing tongue.

His taste was overwhelming and it became intoxicating as he braced my back against what felt like a tree. He tasted sweet but spicy, like candied hot peppers or cinnamon. His cock brushed against me, hard and swollen. I began to grind against him thoughtlessly, as if I'd completely forgotten my resistance to him from the time we'd first met. All I could feel was him. All I wanted was him. A need burning inside me that only he could ease.

No more did he feel like the big, bad wolf. The one that I would never mate in a million years. He made me feel incredible as he pulled me back and rested his forehead against mine so he could look into my eyes.

I could feel his cock growing and he was so fucking hard. It was throbbing against me, and the heat between my legs grew as I came. And he hadn't even fucked me yet.

He guided his long, thick shaft until it rested between my folds.

"I don't want to hurt you," he rasped.

I couldn't believe this was Husk. I had no idea about this side of him. He was being so gentle and asking for permission, this huge wolf shifter.

"You don't need to worry about that. I'm a wolf too. I can handle you," I replied.

I was fighting back the need to take his cock and put it inside of me, I was so wet and desperately wanted him inside of me.

"I'll be gentle."

"Don't!" I cried, and he started to slowly move into my entrance. It felt magical.

"Arrh," I gasped.

And I started to shudder as he sheathed himself within me. His knees were against the tree, and I wrapped my legs tighter around him. I expected to be hurting him by holding on to him so tightly, but it didn't even seem to faze him.

He continued kissing me as he thrust in and out of me quickly and deeply. Then he slowed down enough to draw out the pleasure of our first time together. I pulled his mouth back to mine and moaned out loud when he fucked me with his tongue in a way that made me more turned on than ever. A growl rumbled in his chest as he took control and thrust deeper every time. There was something about him that filled my body up and made me crave more of him at the same time.

I could feel the heat of his body around his stone-hard cock.

"Yes," he grunted with every thrust, taking me higher every time.

He pulled my hair back and kissed me all over. His tongue took little swipes just beneath my ear, along my neck, and on one nipple, then the other. Teasing me until I was crazy with desire and lust tangling inside me. My climax was building so hard and fast, I couldn't stop. Never wanted to stop.

High-pitched sounds escaped my throat and I clung to his shoulders.

We were in the woods, there were wolves roaming around, and I expected Husk to be all stiff and complain about it, but it was as if, like me, it turned him on even more.

The idea of others watching, seeing the beautiful love that we were making.

I could smell their scents as they passed by.

"I think some of them like to watch," he whispered.

I giggled. "Let them." I was too far gone in my desire to be embarrassed by anyone walking by. Watching us fuck was one of their kinks? Well, who was I to judge? Especially since I was so horny.

Husk lowered his mouth to my nipple and sucked it between his lips. I gasped, my body undulating, as I tried to ride him harder and tightened around him. He groaned against me as his hand found my other breast and he squeezed harder.

I grabbed his face and lifted him to meet my lips. I loved kissing him. I didn't expect to think of doing such a thing with him, but his lips were full and tended to slide on mine, like a hand and a glove.

It was as if he lost himself as he thrust even harder and our moans became louder while his tongue ravaged my mouth. That I was making this hunk of a man act this way, had something inside me breaking open.

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