Chapter 15
FIFTEEN
W hen Ian lightly licked her neck, Haley felt her body come alive. Their tender moment of open vulnerability had changed into a sensual dance as he continued to lick and kiss her skin. Haley squirmed in his lap, feeling his cock long and thick beneath her bottom.
Without waiting another moment she turned in his arms, straddling his lap and kissing him. Ian instantly kissed her back with a fierce desire that echoed her own. His hands went to the globes of her ass and he pulled her tighter against him.
With her legs splayed open, she could feel the ridge of him in all the right places. Unconsciously she rubbed against his dick, loving the stimulation that only fueled the fire between them.
One of his hands locked on her ass, while the other locked on the back of her head. In a move that shocked Haley, he stood with her in his arms. And somehow, all the while, he didn’t break the kiss. He turned, laid her down on the bed, and pulled back out of her arms.
Haley immediately frowned until he reached for the hem of her shirt to yank it over her head, and then pulled the cups of her bra down to expose her generous breasts. Taking one of them into his hands, he brought the tender flesh to his mouth where he licked and sucked on the nipple, teasing and tugging until its tip was diamond hard.
When Haley cried out, certain that she couldn’t take another moment of his torture, he simply moved to the other breast. She was still spread wide as he stood between her thighs, but all of his attention was on her breasts and not on her sex where she needed it most.
She bucked her hips in protest, but it only had Ian smiling against her flesh. “My mate is terribly impatient,” he murmured between kisses.
“My mate is driving me crazy,” Haley countered breathlessly.
Haley didn’t stop to consider that she’d referred to Ian as her mate. All she knew was that he had a hold over her that she didn’t understand. Her desire to mate with him, to become one with him, was overwhelming.
Her nails scratched his back. Thank heavens he was still in his T-shirt because otherwise she would have marked his back up.
“Ian,” she wailed in frustration.
“I know what you need, baby,” he said, moving down her stomach to take a small bite of the flesh there before moving to her jeans and unbuttoning them. Slowly he unzipped her jeans and helped her wriggle out of them. In her sexy lacy underwear and with her breasts pushed up by the material of her bra, she should have been mortified.
But under Ian’s hot gaze, Haley felt powerful, sensual, and desirable, something that she’d only felt in Ian’s presence. He hooked his fingers into the sides of her panties and pulled them down her thick thighs. Then, spreading those thighs, he pushed her legs apart and moved back between them. He got to his knees and smelled her, something that reminded Haley of the beast inside of him.
Her desire only grew, and she knew he had to smell that desire soaking her core. He leaned over and gently nipped at her inner thigh, causing Haley to squeal and Ian to laugh. Before she could say anything, Ian leaned over and parted her lips with his fingers until her sex was exposed to him. She imagined under his gaze he could see her pink, swollen with need, and dripping with desire.
Haley jerked her hips upward, willing Ian to move a little faster in his perusal. But he wouldn’t be rushed.
“Do you know how many nights I dreamed about this?” His voice was harsh, almost demanding, as he asked her, “How many times I jerked off at what I imagined your sweet pussy looked like, tasted like? It felt like torture to have you living just next door and yet not do anything about it. Did you ever touch yourself and think of me, Haley? Did you ever rub this sweet pussy and imagine it was my fingers, my mouth, or my cock?”
“Yes,” Haley rasped, gasping once again as he blew softly on the tender flesh. “So many times. I wanted you, Ian. It’s always been you in my fantasies.”
“You have me, Haley,” he growled possessively. “And I will spend the rest of our lives living up to those fantasies.”
Diving in, he picked up her thighs and buried his face in her soft heat. Licking and sucking her folds and clit until she was frantic for release. He kept nudging her higher and higher, her passion building and crashing until it crested the peak and she shattered—her orgasm erupting between them. Waves of release washed over her as he continued to lick and suck, drawing the orgasm out.
But when she started to come to her senses, he wasn’t finished with her. Flipping Haley to all fours, Ian yanked his jeans open and entered her wet channel. Haley grunted as his length stretched her wide.
“God, Ian. That feels so fucking amazing.”
“That’s it, baby. Take all of me. You are so incredible.”
Once he was balls deep, he pulled back and thrust back inside of her, rubbing her insides in a completely different way than he had before. It was a brutal rutting. Her breasts swung wildly with every thrust of his hips. But Ian was careful to make sure Haley was enjoying their lovemaking. He was an attentive lover and wasn’t afraid to give her more when she asked for it.
After a time, he was thrusting wildly and she was slamming her ass back against him. Their climax came sharp and swiftly, each releasing at the same time.
Haley felt the same strange phenomenon she had the first time they had made love. His cock was growing larger and fuller inside of her. Instead of trying to pull out, Ian cuddled Haley in his arms, his cock still engorged within her. It was something that he had to ask someone about. Haley knew she’d need to remind him. But at this moment, while he was holding her close, and she felt safe and protected, she didn’t want to talk anymore. Their day had been long and full of travel, and the new pack. For once she just wanted to rest and forget everything else. So that is what they did, both falling into a deep, dreamless sleep of rest and relaxation.