by Trina Lane
Jaryn undid the button on Nicole's jeans. His hand slid inside her panties. Long fingers stimulated her clit and Nicole gasped as her hips jerked forwards, demanding more. Her body convulsed as she clung to Jaryn's shoulders. His mouth slammed down on hers, and his tongue thrust inside. Jaryn's other hand speared through her long hair and held her prisoner as their mating heat surged to new levels.
Nicole's hands jerked Jaryn's shirt out of the waistband of his jeans. Her fingertips made contact with the heated skin of his torso. Beneath her fingers, muscles twitched. She felt for the button of his jeans and ripped it open. She wanted to jerk his zipper down and finally expose the cock that had pressed against her for the better part of the last hour, but didn't want to cause any bodily harm to her mate.
"You do yours, and I'll do mine,” she said, breathing heavily.
"Deal."
Nicole stepped back and took the hem of her shirt in hand. She quickly lifted the garment over her head. As the cloth covered her face, he cupped her breasts with his large hands and wet heat engulfed one of her nipples through the lace of her bra.
"Oh God,” she moaned.
The pull of Jaryn's lips on the stiff peak echoed in Nicole's womb and the other nipple stood out, begging for similar attention. Jaryn's teeth lightly scored the stimulated flesh as he pulled away from one breast and moved to the other side. Nicole twisted and arched into his touch, her hands clutching the cloth of her shirt stuck halfway over the top of her head. Jaryn's hand came around her back and unsnapped her bra. Nicole found enough brain power to remember her mission and managed to get the impeding garment off.
"Jaryn, you're supposed to be...ahh...getting rid of... Don't stop!” Nicole fell back on the bed. Jaryn followed, never breaking the suction around her nipple. Jaryn's hand slipped beneath her panties again, and two long fingers spread the lips of her pussy apart. A third surged inside her convulsing channel. “Naked! Now!” she demanded.
Jaryn chuckled and pushed himself off the bed. He stood staring down at Nicole—his silver eyes glowing with the mating heat surging between them. Nicole watched as he lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked them inside. Oh my God, that's the hottest thing I've ever seen.
"Delicious."
She shoved her jeans and underwear over her hips and shimmied till the denim pooled around her ankles. Damn boots! Nicole's hand cupped her breast and she squeezed her hard nipple, moaning in need. Jaryn ripped his shirt open, and buttons pinged all over the room. The muscles in his chest bulged as he hastily removed the top. He slid the zipper of his jeans down with a deliberateness that had Nicole nearly panting in anticipation. With one shove, both Jaryn's jeans and his underwear fell to the floor and he stood naked before Nicole, his masculine beauty the stuff of legends to her mind. The curves of Jaryn's muscular shoulders filled her vision. Nicole spread her thighs to improve her view which revealed his torso. She followed the line bisecting the muscles of his abs to the hard cock awaiting her. It was magnificent. Tall and wonderfully thick—she knew it would fill her to perfection. It was as stunning as she remembered from their night spent under the blue moon. She licked her lips as the desire to lick and taste him everywhere overcame her.
Jaryn bent over and removed Nicole's boots and jeans. Her now-freed legs opened fully in welcome. Jaryn cupped his hands under her arms then tossed her further up the bed where she landed in the cushion of his pillows. “Your scent reminds me of honey and jasmine. Your skin is pale like the purest cream. I want to devour all the flavours of your body. I want to lick and suck at every ripe and fragrant inch. I want to nibble on all the places that are blushing red."
He joined her on the mattress and crawled between her legs. In one quick move, he pushed her legs up against her chest and buried his face in the desperate flesh between her thighs. Her neck arched back and she fisted the blankets as a high cry echoed from her throat. Jaryn's tongue lashed at her dripping folds, circling her opening then spearing deep into her core. He fucked her with his tongue and Nicole heard his muffled growls as he literally devoured her taste. The vibrations of his sounds pulsating against her clit drove Nicole's relentless need into the stratosphere. Her body writhed in need, her hips surged up to meet Jaryn's fierce mouth.
When Jaryn pulled back, she let out a cry of protest—debasing herself in her plea for his possession.
Jaryn lifted Nicole's legs over his shoulders. “Shh, it's okay, baby."
She whimpered as Jaryn's cock began to fill her—its presence filling every empty space inside her body. He pressed forwards, further and further, claiming her soul as he merged their bodies together. His face contorted in pleasure. His cheekbones stood out as he clenched his jaw. It was obvious that he was forcing himself to go slow for her sake and in that moment, Nicole fell a little harder for the wolf above her.
When his cock was buried as deeply as possible inside her, his hips rested against her ass. Jaryn's nostrils flared as he inhaled the scents swirling in the space around their bed. Nicole's body gushed in need, and as if it was the signal Jaryn had waited for, he slowly retreated from the snug confines of her body. Fearful that he'd leave her body entirely, Nicole tightened the muscles of her core. Jaryn cursed.
"Easy baby, I'm not going anywhere. Not for long. You feel so good. Your sweet little cunt is expanding around my cock. Your juices are dripping from your body, and your scent? My God, Nicole, it's taking everything I have not to simply fuck you into oblivion right now."
"Do it, Jaryn. Fuck me! Claim your mate the way your wolf craves."
"Oh shit,” he moaned. “Here we go, baby, hold on."
He slammed to the hilt in one thrust. Their cries echoed in the bedroom. Jaryn's hips surged forwards over and over. Holy Christ, she'd never been taken like this before. Jaryn's powerful body consumed her consciousness. His hands held on to her hips, his fingers tightening with each thrust.
"Say it again, Nicole,” he demanded.
"Fuck me, Jaryn,” she panted as another slam of his body filled her.
"The other. Say it. Say it now. Give yourself to me."
"Take me, my wolf. Take your mate."
"Mine! My mate!” Jaryn bellowed as he pulled out then slammed back into her.
Any restraint they'd held disappeared. Nicole clung to Jaryn as his hips jack-hammered into her with the ferocity of the beast within him. Suddenly he pulled out and flipped her over. Nicole landed on all fours. Her chest lowered to the bed and her ass lifted, begging for her wolf's cock as any good bitch in heat would.
Jaryn grasped her hips and thrust back inside her body. Each drive of his long cock into her channel sent Nicole's head reeling. He used the power of his strong body to fuck her. Nicole arched into each thrust as Jaryn's momentum increased. Her pussy convulsed and her nipples ached. Jaryn slipped a hand beneath her and strummed her throbbing clit. Nicole threw her head back and screamed as her mind splintered in an explosion of pleasure. Her body undulated, muscles uncoordinated as reality slipped away and Nicole let the wave of ecstasy wash over her.
Jaryn fucked her even harder, if that was possible. It felt as though his cock actually got bigger, thicker, and as Nicole fell over the last crest of her orgasm, a long howl rent the air. There was a brief searing pain as Jaryn's teeth pierced her skin. The head of his cock broadened and began to knot inside her. Fire raced through Nicole's blood stream, and another climax consumed her. Her eyes flew open in shock as some kind of extension grew from beneath the head of Jaryn's shaft and pushed through the opening of her cervix. She felt each pulse of seed surge into her womb. Unbelievably, Nicole felt something shift deep inside her. Something dormant sent out a cry of triumph. Our mate, our wolf. Finally, the time has come.
Jaryn's cock let out another jet of semen, and Nicole's insides quivered as it greedily drank up the offering. He'd told her that during their initial mating phase he would come several times during one orgasm. It was part of the bonding process. Jaryn's teeth pulled out of her flesh and he gently lapped at the bite
. His hips gently rocked as another blast of cum escaped from his cock, still knotted deep inside her. Nicole moaned as a slow wave lifted her up then let her tumble down the other side. Her mate hadn't said anything about the multiple mini-orgasms she would experience with each blast.
Jaryn shifted so they lay lengthwise on the bed, his big body spooning hers. Nicole tilted her head back and their mouths met in a slow kiss as the compulsion to fuck drifted away and they were left to absorb the love now coursing through their hearts, minds and souls.
Tears of joy tracked down Nicole's cheeks. It was as if something secret locked deep inside her had been set free. Sunshine filled every living cell of her body as she looked at the man behind her. Is this what it feels like to truly be in love? She clutched one of Jaryn's hands to her chest. Her eyes looked across the room and she found herself looking into the reflective surface of Jaryn's closet door. His iridescent gaze met hers and a blinding smile spread across his face.
"You are my mate. Our souls are bonded together from this moment and into eternity. You are my love, the keeper of my heart. Our lives are now one. I am yours as you are mine. I give myself to you, forever."
Jaryn held Nicole as his shaft remained locked within her. He placed little licks over his claiming mark. Eventually, Jaryn's body released its hold on hers. He lifted the covers then tucked them underneath. Nicole's mind slowed as exhaustion overcame her. She rolled over and snuggled up next to her mate, whose arms automatically came around her. She threw a leg over one of Jaryn's muscled limbs and wrapped an arm around his waist. Who knew what the morning would bring? For now, Nicole planned to sleep in the arms of her mate and worry about the repercussions of their actions come dawn.
"Good. Sleep now, my love. I'll guard you in the darkness of night."
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Chapter Seven
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Jaryn set the French-press carafe back on the counter. He held the steaming mug up to his nose and inhaled rich aroma from the fresh grounds. He took his first sip of the day, and like a true coffee addict, moaned as the flavour of beans and oils rolled across his tongue.
So he likes coffee in the mornings. That's good because if anyone tried to take mine away, we'd have a very messy situation on our hands.
"Not to worry, love. I'm a slave to a good cup first thing in morning. I made enough for you, so come sit and relax with me."
Nicole gasped. “How on earth? I just heard you in my head! Did...did you read my mind?"
Jaryn chuckled. He took down another mug then carried it and the carafe over to the kitchen table. He sat down then patted his lap. “Remember those changes we talked about that would happen after our mating? Well, a telepathic link happens to be one of them. Now, come here little mate and let me greet you properly."
Has there ever been such beauty as my mate in the morning sunlight? She'd better be careful or I'm going to rip my shirt from her tantalising little body and ravish her right here on the kitchen table.
Nicole stopped walking and stared at Jaryn. Then a bright smile bloomed across her face. “Would that be so bad?"
"Not in my opinion, no."
Nicole quickly closed the distance between them. Jaryn opened his arms and Nicole settled onto his lap with ease. He tilted her head up, his hand cradling her jaw. The corner of his mouth twitched as he took a slow, deep breath. His thumb stroked Nicole's full lower lip.
"It seems as though your body thinks that'd be a pretty good idea, too. Your morning scent is driving me crazy. Flush and sweet with sleep."
Jaryn dipped his head and kissed his mate. Her lips clung to him, and when his tongue met hers, Nicole's flavour rushed through him. Jaryn groaned and tightened his arms around his mate. She moved her warm lips against his, their heads instinctively angling to achieve the greatest penetration.
Nicole's kiss set Jaryn on fire. The seductive weight of her soft body against him, the scent of her arousal more addictive than his cup of morning coffee. His tongue thrust and parried with hers, searching out every corner, every crevice that hid Nicole's flavour from him. His gums ached with the need to mark her once again.
When Nicole's lips wrapped around his tongue and began to suck, Jaryn's chest released a low moan. He couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have Nicole sucking on his cock, drawing his seed from his balls. Slow, deep pulls on his tongue had Jaryn crying out into his mate's mouth, and Nicole's body answered as a surge of wet heat from her pussy dampened the cotton of his lounging pants.
His hand reached beneath the edges of his shirt—which in his opinion looked far better on her than on him—and found Nicole bare and open to his touch. Humid warmth met his fingertips as he slid them between his mate's slick folds.
"You're so wet, dripping honeyed cream onto my fingers."
Nicole's swollen channel clung to his fingers, eager for his touch. He slowly fed one finger inside her, pushing through the exquisitely snug walls. Nicole's arms nearly choked him as she writhed in his arms. She arched her neck and cried out.
His cock throbbed in his pants. The rounded head was wet as drops of pre-cum spilled from the narrow slit. His balls were so fucking full, demanding that Jaryn bury his dick deep inside Nicole so they could blast their offering deep into her womb. Being knotted inside her last night had been a reality-shattering experience. With each surge of his semen, Jaryn not only filled Nicole with his seed, but also the enzymes that would begin to shift her DNA to something more than the amazing woman he already held in his arms. The mating bite fed the same enzymes directly into her bloodstream. The laws of nature now stated that Nicole belonged to him irrevocably, and the mating heat that surged between them ensured that they would constantly seek each other out till their bond was cemented.
"You...you feel so... fucking amazing,” he gritted through his clenched teeth.
Jaryn buried his head into the curve of Nicole's neck, licking and scoring the skin with the canines that had dropped with his need to mark Nicole once again. Her wet channel sucked at his finger. The muscles contracted along the digit, refusing to let him go. He circled and rubbed against the inner walls, dragging out only to push deeper than before. Nicole whimpered, her eyes closed, her head buried against his neck. Little panting breaths bathed his skin, and in that moment, Jaryn wanted nothing more than to feel her bite on his skin. Her claiming mark, a signal to the world that he belonged to his mate as much as she belonged to him.
Jaryn thrust two fingers high inside Nicole's channel, using the digits to separate the tight muscles so she could accept his cock with ease. His wolf howled deep inside, demanding that they once again claim their mate. Jaryn's body deemed the prospect a good idea and, if the moans and gasps coming from Nicole were any indication, his mate's body as well. He stood and lifted Nicole onto the table.
The carafe and mugs teetered and clinked, causing Jaryn to softly curse. He picked up the items and set them over on the counter in a flash. When he came back to the table, Jaryn was mesmerised by the sight of Nicole's fingers buried between the lips of her pussy. The swollen lips were flushed red and open. The satiny skin glistened with the juices weeping from her core. One digit strummed her clit and the two buried inside her cunt only served to heighten Jaryn's frenzy. He knew they could never fill her the way he could. Never reach as deep or touch that perfect spot in the same way. Jaryn's cock pulsed and his hand reached inside his pants to grasp the iron hard spike. The heat of his flesh seared his palm as he stroked his dick to relieve some of the ache.
"Are you going to stand there and stare all day, or are you going to fuck me?"
Jaryn shoved his pants down his legs then stepped out of them. He stalked Nicole's succulent body. She was laid out like a sacrifice for his desire, ready for him to devour every inch. His hands grasped her hips and he pulled her ass to the edge of the table.
"Put your legs up on my shoulders,” he ordered.
The height of the table put Nicole's pussy in the perfect position
. Jaryn gripped the base of his cock and tilted it down till the head rested against his mate's opening. His hips surged forwards and his cock sliced through the wet walls of Nicole's cunt. God help him, he'd never experienced sex such as this. Nicole's silken walls parted around his thick flesh, welcoming him into her heated depths. He filled her with every possible inch, their mouths open and panting against each other. His heavy body leaned over her, pinning her to the table as he lunged inside her over and over.
"Take me, love. Take everything I am, every part of me."
"I do. I accept you, the man I love, and your wolf, the mate of my soul."
Jaryn roared as Nicole's acceptance filled his head. His cock slammed into her so hard, the table screeched across the hard wood floor. A startled cry came from Nicole's throat and Jaryn looked down worried that he was being too rough, but instead found a sultry smile cross his mate's lips. Her forest green eyes were full of hunger and once again he saw an otherworldly glow in their depths. He grasped the hem of the T-shirt she wore and tore it in two up the middle.
"You're...you're going to need a whole new wardrobe at this rate,” she teased.
"I don't care. It's worth it."
He quickly lowered his head, pulling one breast into his mouth. His tongue wrapped around the stiff tip of her nipple, and he suckled at the mound as if he could draw his mate's flavour deep within his body. Nicole's fingers speared through the hair on the back of his head, clutching at the strands as she held him to her chest. Carnal screams of pleasure ripped from her throat as he devoured her breast while his cock hammered into her. The animal within was now completely in control of their mating. He latched onto the other nipple, and a moan was pulled from his chest as Nicole's silky flesh tightened around his cock, bathing him in sweltering liquid. Nicole's nails dug into the flesh of his biceps. Her pussy squeezed down, milking his pounding cock, and her scream of pleasure rent the air.
