Chapter Fifteen #2
He ran a knuckle down the column of her neck whisper light. “We make love. I bite you. Once,” he clarified quickly. “And when you become a shifter, you’ll be able to bite me to complete the bond.”
She nodded in understanding even as butterflies took flight in her belly at making this monumental decision. But there was no doubt. She couldn’t imagine her life without Matt by her side.
She gripped his wrists and moved his hands until he cupped her breasts. Then she moaned as he squeezed the mounds and tugged her tight nipples. She arched into his palms and rubbed her bottom against his denim clad erection. Matt groaned and rolled his hips against hers.
“I’ve dreamt of this. Had nightmares about it, too,” he rasped. He rained kisses up and down her neck. “But I can’t deny how much I’ve longed to make you mine.”
“Oh, Matt!” She turned her head enough to meet his lips, kissing him, letting him know without words how much she loved him in return.
One of his hands slid down the length of her belly and cupped her mound.
She was already so wet that her panties were damp.
He growled as his fingers curled around her heat.
The sound of ripping lace made her gasp.
He’d torn her panties off. The material fluttered to the floor and Matt teased a finger through her folds.
Reaching behind her, she fisted the rough denim of his jeans and tugged. “Take these off. I want to feel you against me.”
Groaning, his hands fell away from her. His knuckles brushed against her as he undid his belt, and moments later she heard the thud of his buckle when it hit the floor. And then he was pulling her flush against him again. His warm skin and hot erection made her moan.
Matt ground his hips against her once. Twice.
Then he gripped her thigh and spread her legs.
He angled his cock downward and slid it between her drenched folds.
Nudging her legs back together, he rocked back and forth.
His hard length glided slickly through her intimate flesh creating prurient wet sounds.
She glanced down to see the bulbous, glistening head appear before disappearing again, grazing her clit with every stroke.
Sage bent forward, dropping her hands onto the bed. She wiggled against Matt, creating the most friction. Her tight nipples dragged over the bedding, pushing her closer and closer to an orgasm before he even entered her. “Matt, I—”
“Let it happen,” he ordered, holding her hips steady as he thrust against her faster.
Sage cried out as her channel pulsed, clasping at nothing until Matt entered her on his next forward stroke.
Her legs went weak and Matt held her up as he continued to fuck her through her first orgasm.
His deep grunts and growls of pleasure fanned the flames of her arousal.
That and his hard steady thrusts had her quickly climbing to a second peak.
His thrusts jolted the bed frame across the bedroom. But he didn’t stop. He lifted her and climbed onto the mattress behind her. With a gentle palm to her back, he positioned her face down on a pillow.
He groaned her name. As his rhythm grew erratic, she could tell that he was close as well. His cock swelled inside her. Matt drew her upright, draping her body over his. He buried his face in her neck.
The initial sting of the bite made her gasp. Matt reached down and circled her clit with a finger, pushing her into ecstasy. She moaned as he ground his hips into hers, his dick jerking and filling her with his hot cum. Sage went limp in his arms.
They collapsed onto the rumpled bedding. Matt lapped at her neck, soothing the hurt from receiving his mark. “Okay?” he asked.
With a contented sigh, she rolled over and settled her head on his chest. “Very.”
“I wasn’t too rough?”
She reached up to touch the bite. Her skin was sensitive, but it didn’t hurt. “You were perfect.”
“No, you’re perfect.”
Sage ran her fingers over Matt’s collarbones. “The library here is in need of a librarian.”
“Yeah?” He toyed with the end of one of her braids.
She hummed. “I’m going to apply.”
His hand stilled. “You’re going to apply for a job here? Why?”
“You know why. Because you need to be here.”
“Sage—”
She knew what he was going to say so she didn’t let him finish.
“And because it’s a great job opportunity for me.
I’d be head librarian. I looked up the job listing online.
It’s a full-time job with benefits. The pay is better.
I’d have a say in the types of programs the library would host. I have a billion ideas.
Mrs. Lemon is a sweetheart, but she’s elderly and not interested in change.
Very little has changed at the library in the last twenty years with the exception of the books. ”
Matt rolled them over onto their sides. He tilted her chin up and studied her face. “You seem excited at the prospect.”
“I am.” It would be more responsibility, but she even looked forward to that.
“Sage, I can’t ask you to relocate for me.”
“It wouldn’t be just for you. And you haven’t asked me.”
“What about your parents?”
Though leaving her hometown would be difficult, it wasn’t as if she hadn’t thought of relocating before.
At her current library, becoming full-time was not guaranteed.
If she’d been practical, she wouldn’t have returned home after college.
“We can visit them during the holidays. They’re hardly home these days.
They want to travel while they still feel up to it. ”
“And Chandra?”
“Same. Or she and Cedrick can visit us.”
He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead. “I’m warming to your idea. What type of house would you like?”
“Well, this place is nice, but something larger. I’d like two—no three bedrooms. Or maybe four and—”
“Why so many bedrooms?”
“For our children. We were both only children. I want our children to have siblings.”
His chest rumbled with a growl. “You want to have my babies?”
“Yes.”
“I love you so much.” Rolling her beneath him, he kissed her. “Let’s work on baby number one.” When he made love to her, it was slow and sweet.