His to Protect: Book 1 in the Bound to Him Series

by Sandra Antoni

  She didn’t just walk across the room, she sashayed towards me. Her hips swung to the side with each step, and with her shoulders back, her breasts pressed against the edge of the fabric of her dress.

  “Have I told you today how beautiful you are?” I asked her when she was standing between my legs. I slid my arms around her back. She had a beautiful smile on her face.

  “I think you might have mentioned it once or twice,” she replied with a grin.

  “I’ll never tire of telling you, Chelsea, just like I’ll never tire of looking at you,” I told her, reaching up and unzipping the zipper of her dress.

  Reaching for the straps on her arms, I slid the dress down her body, making sure to touch as much of her as possible. She was left standing in a lace strapless bra and panties that were just a small strip of lace clinging to her hips. I unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. Then I pulled her forward and feasted on her breast.

  Her head fell back as I teased her nipple in my mouth, running my tongue over it and grazing it with my teeth. My hands spread out over her back and down to her hips. I hooked her panties in my fingers and slid them down her legs. Reaching under her, I slipped two fingers inside her. She was already so wet for me.

  Her hands went into my hair, sliding through the strands and holding me to her breast. Damn, I could not get enough of this woman. I removed my fingers long enough to unbutton my shirt and toss it on the floor.

  When I leaned back and looked up at her, she had a heated look in her eyes. She looked so fuckable right now, and I could not wait to get my cock buried deep inside of her. I had been rock-hard just thinking about it all evening.

  I lifted her in my arms as I had so many times before. Then I turned and laid her down in the middle of the bed. Once the rest of my clothes were off, I joined her on the bed and once again feasted from her body. Her nipples got plenty of attention before I kissed my way down her belly. Her knees fell open, calling for me to kiss her there.

  When I had settled between her legs, I reached around her thighs and gripped her hips, holding her to the bed. She knew that I was in control of her pleasure. When I lowered my lips to her, I heard her sigh. I felt the same way. This felt like coming home.

  Using my tongue, I dragged the pleasure from her as she writhed under my attention. Keeping her hips firmly in place, my tongue plunged into her heat, drinking from her and savoring her taste on my tongue. When my tongue circled her clit, I felt her legs trembling around me.

  I worked her clit in a way that would drive her wild but not let her find her release. When she finally begged me, I sucked on her clit and she cried out her release instantly. I held her in place, not letting her come down from the high as her orgasm went on. Her whole body was trembling, and when her cries turned to whimpers, I moved up her body and captured her lips with mine.

  I knew that she could taste herself on my tongue, but her arms went around my back and she pulled me closer. Our tongues tangled and danced together, exploring and tasting each other. I knew that I would never get enough of her.

  When I leaned back, I ran my hands over her body, touching every inch of her soft skin. Then I kissed down her neck until I was once again sucking her nipple into my mouth. Her moans were driving both me and my wolf crazy. When I leaned up again, I looked down at her.

  “Chelsea, are you ready to let your wolf loose?” I asked her gently, and she nodded up at me. “Just give in to instinct, okay?” I told her, and she nodded again.

  I lined up my cock with her heated folds, running the tip through her juices and over her clit. She gasped at the feeling, and I smiled down at her. She was definitely so responsive. She was perfect.

  When I finally pushed inside her, I stopped with only my head inside her sweet folds. Her hips arched up, trying to get more of me inside of her, but I wanted to hear her beg for it. Call it the alpha in me, but I loved hearing her beg.

  I teased her, pushing in and out, but not giving her much more than just the tip of my cock. I watched her face, knowing exactly what I was doing to her. She writhed beneath me in sweet torment.

  “More, Zeke. I need more, please!” she cried out desperately, and I gave it to her.

  I slammed all the way into her, rocking my hips so that I was planted as deeply as possible. Then I called to my wolf. Instinct took over, and I thrust into her pussy, using it like I never had before.

  My wolf gave me much more stamina than I would have had on my own. Chelsea’s legs wrapped around my waist, and her hips met mine with every thrust, meeting my need with her own.

  I knew my cock was large, and her pussy squeezed me so tightly. She would definitely be sore tomorrow, but right now, we both needed this. She gasped with every thrust, and my mouth crashed down on hers, swallowing her cries of pleasure as I pumped into her.

  My cock slammed in and out, stroking her pussy walls, and she begged me for more. My mouth found hers once again. Then I gave into my wolf, and I felt my canines drop in my mouth. When I felt one of them catch on her lip, I tasted her blood.

  She jerked under me, and I lifted my head, but when I looked down at her, I saw her canines had dropped as well. She was ready, and my wolf called out to hers.

  I reached my arms under her back and up to her shoulders, gripping them and keeping her from being able to pull away from me. Then I lowered my mouth to her shoulder. When my teeth broke through her skin, she screamed and I felt her body stiffen under me, but I didn’t let her up and held her tightly against me.

  When my teeth released her flesh, I kept my cock thrusting into her until I felt the tension leave her body and her hips were once again meeting every thrust. She continued to cry out her pleasure with each pump of my cock into her pussy. This woman was incredible, and she was mine.

  When I knew that I was close, I continued pumping into her, and then I felt my cock thicken and I knotted her, locking my cock in place inside of her. Her orgasm was immediate as my cock pulsed inside of her and her body shuddered beneath me. Her cries filled the room as my seed filled her insides, coating her womb and claiming her once again.

  Her body finally stilled beneath me, and I looked down at her, brushing the hair out of her face with my fingers. My cock was still hard deep inside of her, filling her completely, but she opened her eyes and looked up at me and smiled. It was the most beautiful smile that I had ever seen.

  Her hand reached up to her shoulder and brushed across where I had bitten her. Where my wolf had claimed her. Where I had marked her as mine. She flinched when she touched it, but then her hand reached up to my cheek.

  “I love you, Zeke,” she said softly. My lips met hers in a gentle kiss.

  “I love you too, Chelsea,” I told her, and I meant it. “Did I hurt you?” I asked her. She shook her head.

  “Not really,” she replied. “But that was quite intense,” she continued, and I laughed as my cock still pulsed inside her.

  I nuzzled my face in her neck, careful to avoid the bite on her shoulder. That spot would be tender for a while, and eventually, it would fade, but she would always bear the mark. My mark. She belonged to me, wholly and fully mine. Chelsea was my whole world, and she would always be mine. Mine to protect and mine to love.