Hunter’s gaze intensified. His mate was asking him to mark her. His desire for her increased a notch higher. He didn’t want to deny her but “Are you sure?” he asked. “Because it is so difficult not to mark you and yet stay with you. You can’t imagine what I go through every day of my life”
River nodded as she licked her lips and saw the hint of fangs that were growing but not threatening to puncture his lips. Her thighs clenched as she became wet in anticipation.
Hunter’s breathing became ragged. He curled his fingers beneath her chin and tipped her face up. He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her lips. River looked like sin. Her heartbeat was pounding in a perfect rhythm, the melody of which was thrumming through him. Hunter placed his hand on her hip and squeezed it hard while pulling her towards him and making her aware how hard he was against her belly. The hot, steaming water sluiced around them, cascading over her slender shoulders and curves of her breasts. She looked so hot that his ***twitched with the need. River pressed herself against his ***as she curled her arms and grabbed his hips.
“I don’t know what you pack members will think when they see my mark on you, River,” he said, caressing her back with his fingers until they reached her nape. He pushed his fingers in her curls and grabbed her hair. He tugged them, forcing her to lift her face to look at him. “They might kill me for this,”
“Well, I guess that the only question that you should ask yourself, Hunter, is whether or not I am worth it or not?”
Hunter leaned so close to her that he was about to kiss her but the moment his eyes fell shut, she was gone. Her hands skimmed across his waist as she stepped out of the shower and left him wanting her urgently.
Hunter’s eyes jerked open as a muscle feathered in his jaw. She picked up a towel from the rack and dried herself properly. showing every curve of her body, enticing him, maddening him. “You will be the death of me, River, he growled.
She wrapped the towel around her, turned to open the door and just as she walked out of the bathroom, she glanced over her shoulder at Hunter. With a rumble in his chest, he stepped out of the shower stall and closed the gap between them. He picked up a towel from the rack. Two could play the games. As he dried himself, he positioned himself close to her. His fingers would brush her casually and a rumble vibrated in his chest when she shivered at the contact. He grabbed her by her waist and pressed her closer to his body. He leaned forward; grazing his fangs on her neck, growling with desire. And she rewarded him with a beautiful moan.
Hunter’s pulse hammered in his chest and his hand went to the knob of the door on which her hand was resting. He opened it for them and walked with her out of the bathroom with his chest pressed against her back. He was desperate to get her out of the little towel she had wrapped herself in. She was looking so hot with her damp hair and that towel, but he wanted to get beneath it and see her naked beneath him. He tightened his arm on her waist as he pushed her towards the bed. Suddenly he twirled her and picked her up with one hand and she squealed.
“Goddess, Hunter!” she gasped against his lips. He growled at the way she said his name, like he owned her and like she wanted to submit to him.
When he placed her in front of the bed, her finger caressed his chest. She leaned closer and her ***started exploring his skin. He yanked open her towel and he knew that she was just as desperate as he was. He groaned when she grabbed his ***and immediately wrapped her lips around it.
As if on instinct, his hips bucked forward, pushing his ***into her plump lips and feeling the exquisite sensation of the back of her throat.
She started moaning as she licked him inside and as her tongue started swirling around the crown of his ***. She explored every inch of his **and he was soon lost in the feeling of her ***. He began to thrust his hips harder because it was impossible to hold back. Hunter wanted to spend inside her core and not her ***. His fangs grew impossibly hard for his mate and venom pooled in his ****. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back. She looked at him with confusion. “Oh my little she wolf,” he purred as he cupped her cheeks and lifted her face up. He stepped closer to the bed, making her walk back with him and then lightly pushed her. “I want to come inside you. Badly. Madly.” He crawled over her and then pressed her body with his, making her sink in the mattress. He kissed her lips again. and a groan left his *. His*** hand dropped to her thigh and her other hand gripped her hip to stop her from squirming as he parted the seam of her lips and pushed his tongue inside.
His fingers ran up to the apex of her thighs where he began to run circles around her clit. He pushed a knee in between her legs to keep her thighs apart. “You are so drenched!” he rasped and his finger moved to her core. He pressed it there and she yelped. He kissed her harder as she moaned when he pressed his finger deeper and rubbed her clit at the same time.
Her fingernails dug in his back and the burn he felt aroused him harder. She swiped her hair to one side, exposing her nape to him. Her pulse point thrummed hard, inviting him to sink his fangs and mark her. “***!” he growled. It was impossible for him to stop himself. He ositioned his **at her entrance. “Brace yourself, River!” he rasped and then in one thrust got inside her
“Ah!” she gasped, pain burning inside her. He was so massive that she wondered if she would be able to take that size. The pain was like a sharp sting.
He stopped and let her adjust to his size as his chest continued to rumble, as he gazed at her pulse point desperately. She squirmed beneath him to adjust to him and when the pain subsided, she nodded. His eyes flickered amber, showing that his beast wanted an out to be with his mate. It aroused her even more.
“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice guttural because his beast wanted to make sure that their mate was fine while mating. “I am,” she said as she squirmed beneath him, waiting.
With a delicious rumble, Hunter thrust his hips forward and entered her. “Goddess!” She was so wet for him and so tight that it took all his will power to not spill his seeds immediately. In her for the time-he
couldn’t believe that he was so lucky. He began thrusting inside her like a piston. In and out. In and out. She dug her fingernails in his shoulders earning another delicious rumble. Her muscles started clenching around him in a vise-like grip. The liquid head pooling in her belly was tightening.
He thrust himself harder. “Come for me, River!”
And as if on his cue, the liquid heat that had coiled and coiled inside her, unleashed. She screamed as the waves of orgasm hit her.
And at the same time, with the speed of an asp, Hunter sank his fangs in her flesh as he shot his release inside her. He snarled against her skin holding her tight beneath him as he came and came and as she screamed with pain and pleasure, mixed. Their bodies were entwined in a way that he didn’t know where she began and where he ended.
River stayed in that position as tears flowed out of her eyes with pain and pleasure mixed. He had marked her and she felt as if two puzzle pieces had snapped together. As he pierced her, she also felt euphoric. And she knew it was because of his venom that he injected when he sank his fangs.
She didn’t know for how long they stayed in the bed, but Hunter removed his fangs from her neck. He licked her over there and buried his face in the crook of her neck. Languidly, he kept thrusting inside of her, not wanting to come out. “Mine”” Against her skin he said, “How are we going to go ahead after this?” He couldn’t stop thinking that it was too early because she still had to change the laws.
She stroked his back and said, “It will go smoothly from here. Don’t worry.”
And he believed in her.
When the two slept, he turned her and pulled her back towards his chest without taking out his ***from her. It was so hot and he was so needy. He had thought that once he would mark her, his desire for her would ebb a little, but he didn’t know that it would only increase. So when they slept, he would inadvertently thrust his ***inside her, refusing to come out. He did come out, thinking that she was sore, but she was feeling better and so he slid inside again. This is my favorite place to hang out from now on.”
She chuckled sleepily and he covered them both with blankets. Tomorrow was another day. He was going to push her to get those laws implemented.
