Chapter 4 #2
Removing his finger, he shifted his focus so that he could thrust his tongue into her channel, lapping at her release, not wanting to miss a single drop of it as she fed him.
His precious mate was gasping for breath and staring at the ceiling when he lifted his head. He wiped her essence from his mouth and rose. It took seconds for him to shed the rest of his clothes and climb over her.
She blinked at him as he cupped her face, her smile telling him she was deliriously pleased. “Why was I ever worried about tonight?” she murmured.
He kissed her, sharing her taste, loving the way she moaned into his mouth. When he pulled back, he lined his cock up with her entrance. “One more hurdle, Little one. It’s going to feel tight, but I promise you’ll adjust. Are you ready?”
She nodded.
He grabbed her hands and flattened his mark against hers, watching her face as a new driving need consumed both of them. His own arousal was so intense it was difficult for him to focus, but he forced himself to relish this moment, the first of millions.
Finally he thrust forward, filling her with his cock.
Amber’s eyes rolled back, and her mouth fell open. Instead of tearing up or trying to break free, she let out a primal sound that everyone on the mountain could surely hear. It was possessive and affirmative. His Little mate was not in pain.
Nevertheless, Isaac waited, needing to be certain she was okay before he continued. It wasn’t easy. Every inch of him begged him to fuck her fast and hard. Claim her. Show her what it meant to be his.
For a moment, she seemed to melt, and then she lifted her hips. “More.”
Isaac let out an equally primal growl as he eased partly out of his mate’s tight warmth before rocking back into her.
She tipped her head back, exposing her neck, submitting to him in the most natural way she could.
Isaac closed his lips over the sensitive skin where her neck met her shoulder. He dragged his teeth along her muscle, demonstrating his power and his restraint.
Amber gave him more, tipping her head to the side.
Biting was not something wolf shifters needed to do, but for some reason he felt the urge to nip at her, and she was subconsciously asking him to do just that.
After thrusting in yet again, he playfully bit her skin, just enough to make her tense. When he released her neck, leaving behind the bruised outline of his teeth, she sighed heavily, seemingly sinking deeper into her submission.
Isaac was in uncharted territory here. He’d never expected his mate to succumb so readily to his dominance. He was following her lead. Perhaps it was the alignment of their marks that consumed them and turned them both into primal beings hellbent on doing nothing but fuck as hard as they could.
She squeezed his hands with hers. “More, Isaac. Please…” Her head rolled back and forth as if he were denying her, as if they weren’t even connected, and she needed something she wasn’t getting.
But they couldn’t be more connected if they tried.
Could they?
Isaac pulled out of her, loving the way she gasped and set her crazed gaze on his. Before she could complain, he flipped her onto her hands and knees, gripped her hips, and settled between her thighs. It took less than a second to line up with her entrance, and he was once again buried balls deep.
Amber tipped her head back and howled, her voice shaking the house. As before, he knew she wasn’t hiding anything from the other Alphas or their mates. Molly wouldn’t have been the only one to hear her. But no one cared. They would never comment on what they’d heard tonight or any other night.
Isaac needed more contact with her flesh. He smoothed his hands from her hips around to cup her breasts and molded his fingers around the sexy globes. The sounds she made when he pinched her nipples would have driven him to fuck her if he weren’t already doing so.
Growling, he lifted her small body up so she was on her knees.
Flattening his chest to her back, he plunged deeper.
Their height difference made it difficult to get the right angle, though, so he slid off the side of the bed to stand next to the mattress, dragging her with him, never leaving her pussy.
“Yes…” he gritted out as he held her close and fucked in and out of her from behind. Her breasts jiggled above his forearm, and he pressed tighter, making sure she was very much aware of his mark against her soft skin.
Amber tipped her head back against his shoulder, moaning deeply.
Isaac grabbed her fingers with his free hand and dragged them down to her clit. “Touch yourself, Little mate.” He pressed her small digits against her swollen nub.
She moaned louder.
“Make yourself come on my cock, Baby girl,” he ordered.
He was pretty sure under normal circumstances she would have been too embarrassed to stroke her clit for him, but she was so far gone that she had no inhibitions.
He kept his fingers on top of hers, making sure she did as she was told. He could have stroked her clit himself, and he was indirectly, but he wanted her to step even further out of her comfort zone.
“Good girl. Such a good girl,” he praised. He wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. His cock was close to exploding. “Let it feel good. Come, Amber.”
She cried out as her release consumed her, her body stiffening again right before her pussy gripped his cock harder, squeezing him so tightly that he had no choice but to claim his own release and fill her with his essence.