Page 29 of No Harm No Howl

Gia’s heart fluttered against her ribs. “I thought you’d never ask.” She moved to follow his command quicker than she could have ever imagined, wanting his dick back in her pussy pronto.

“That is the most amazing sight on the planet,” he growled.

“What’s that?” she asked, placing her face down against the bed with her ass in the air.

“You. On your hands and knees. Your pussy dripping. Waiting for me so to slam my cock into you. I’ve dreamed of this so many times.”

“Then make it a reality and do it,” she said, wiggling her ass, teasing him. “Fuck me, now,” she demanded.

Gia had never been so damn bold in her life. She had no idea what had gotten into her to empower her in such a manner, but she liked it.

“Mmm. I don’t know how I’m ever going to tell you no.” Russ positioned his cock at her entrance and slammed home in one rapid move. He grabbed onto her hips, pulling her back to meet each of his hard thrusts. His balls slapped against her, filling the room with the sound of sex.

“Oh! Yes!” Gia cried out as Russ pounded in and out of her. Her orgasm grew closer and closer with each movement he made. The second he reached around and rubbed her clit, it was game over. She nearly shot out of her own skin and off the bed.

“That’s it. Damn, beautiful. I can feel you coming all over my cock. Mmm. So damn hot,” he growled.

“Oh, God!” Gia moaned as Russ pistoned in and out of her at a rapid pace. Her legs started to shake. She felt all of the air rush from her lungs. She tossed her head back and forth as her climax consumed her.

His hot seed jetted inside her as she came down from her climax.

With her limbs shaking and her chest heaving as she gasped for air, she collapsed under Russ, trying like hell to catch her breath. After two powerful orgasms, Gia’s heart raced, feeling lighter than it had in years.

“My beautiful wife and mate,” Russ whispered, kissing her back and shoulders lightly.

SEVENTEEN

GIA

Hearing those words coming from Russ. Wife. Mate. Sent her into a panic. “Oh, God!”

“I think you just said that several times, beautiful,” Russ laughed.

“Shut up. That’s not what I meant. We can’t be married or mated. This has to be a prank.” She jumped out of bed and grabbed the robe she tossed over the chair yesterday after her shower.

“It’s not a joke. Not a prank. Why would I lie about something like this? Besides, you’d be able to spot the lies the second they left my mouth. You know that. Listen to your wolf. She’ll tell you what’s going on.”

“I couldn’t have willingly done this. It’s just not possible. Where’s the marriage certificate?” she asked, not wanting to believe that she had truly said I do to the man.

“On the table,” Russ pulled on his jeans and stood. “Why are you so freaked out about this? You’ve known from the second we met that we’re mates.”

“Are you kidding me right now? Seriously? I just told you that I want to be free to live my life. That I wasn’t ready for any sort of mated relationship. You knew that.” Her hands shook as she reached for the marriage license, which was exactly where Russ had said it would be. She felt the bile rising in her throat as she read her name and saw her signature.

Gia had done exactly what she swore she didn’t want to do. All it had taken was a little alcohol.

“You need to go,” she said, turning to face Russ. “I need time to think.”

“Gia,” he said as he approached her cautiously.

“Don’t.” She held her hand out in front of him, ordering him to stop. “Just go. I can’t do this right now.” Her body began to quake with anger.

“Please don’t do this,” Russ begged her.

“Me? You forced me into this,” she shouted.

“I did no such thing. This …” he held up the marriage license, “was your idea. Not mine. You joked about how your friend was going to be so mad for not getting a chance to be your bride’s maid. You picked out our rings.” He held his up to show her.

“No!” she shook her head in disbelief, not wanting to believe a word out of his mouth. Yet, he spoke the truth.

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