Chapter Eleven
Wrapping her arms around his neck, Summer arched her back and pressed her body into his with a grin.
The champagne she’d drunk had gone straight to her head and despite her anxiety, she had already fallen into something beyond lust and strong attraction for this man.
Except for Vincent, she was alone in the world, so there was no family to approve of anything she did.
While she liked working at The Gin Room, her heart and soul were demanding she tie herself to Fenrir and his tribe.
Taking a deep breath she nodded. “Yes, my Konungr, I am. What do we do now?”
Before he could answer, the elevator doors opened.
He lifted her into his arms and carried her out into the penthouse.
“Now, my sweet mate, we lock ourselves in our bedroom and consummate our mating. We’ll become one at the height of our joined ecstasy when I fill your pussy with my life force while taking yours into me at the same time. ”
When they reached the master bedroom, he set her down. She wobbled, but did not fall because he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to lean into him. Cupping one hand around the back of her head, he tilted it back and kissed her.
But it was more than just a kiss, it was a mating of lips and teeth and tongues. When he finally broke the kiss, they were both panting and to Summer the temperature in the room seemed to have gone up a good ten degrees.
When she tried to take a step back, his arms did not release her. Looking up at him, he shook his head. “It’s time for me to unwrap my present,” he said.
Without releasing her, he unzipped her dress and pushed it down her body and legs until it lay around her ankles like a fluffy, peach-colored puddle. She was left wearing only a G-string that miraculously matched the dress.
She grabbed his arms when he wrapped his hands around her hips and lifted her straight up in the air and out of the dress. He turned and set her down beside the bed. One quick jerk with his fingers and the barely-there panties drifted to the floor.
Summer had to fight not to hide herself, but then she realized he’d already seen her naked and hadn’t seemed to mind her too pale skin and overly curvy body.
“Lord, you are so beautiful,” he said, his eyes traveling down her body and then back up again.
Licking her lips, Summer asked the one question that was sure to get them moving forward with their mating. “Can I unwrap my present now?”
Almost before she finished asking the question, Fenrir became a blur. A few seconds later, he stood in the same spot, only he was naked.
“But I wanted to undress you like you did me,” she pouted.
“Sorry, sweetness. I’m in too much of a hurry to wait. You can unwrap me another time.”
Fenrir stepped closer and hugged her to his chest as he shuffled them closer to the bed.
In the next instant, they were rolling across the mattress until she was lying on her back and he hovered over her.
The scent of her arousal filled the air and she watched as he closed his eyes and pulled in a deep breath.
“So delicious,” he said as he dropped kisses all over her face before working his way lower.
The need in her pussy became a living thing that seemed to spread throughout her entire body. Instead of letting him do whatever he wanted, Summer grabbed him and pulled him to lie on top of her.
“Claim me, Fenrir. Make me yours,” she demanded as she rubbed her hands up and down his back. At the same time, she spread her legs wider, making room for his hips.
Fenrir made a low-throated sound as he fit the head of his cock to her pussy. He then softly murmured something in a language she didn’t understand before pushing forward, slowly filling and stretching her body in ways she’d never felt before but that felt so wonderful.
She sighed when he stopped his invasion and held still, giving her time to adjust to his size. He didn’t move until she squirmed beneath him, silently demanding he do something.
Looking into his eyes, she demanded, “Move, mate. Fuck me good.”
It felt as if she’d cut the leash he’d had on his control.
He pulled out and pushed in, hesitating a second before repeating the motion again and again, each slide out and in minutely faster than the one before, until he was moving so fast she could not keep up with his sliding in and out of her pussy.
Then he changed the angle of his thrusts and began to rub against a spot that had her arousal growing even bigger until it took all her will to not fly over the edge.
“Come with me, mate,” he murmured as he licked the spot where neck flowed into shoulder.
With those words, the ties were cut and she flew.
She screamed as her orgasm rolled over her.
But instead of feeling him bite her and suck her blood, she felt nothing.
Turning her head, she saw his head turned away from her.
A moment later, he shoved his cock deeper than ever before and stilled.
His cock pulsed deep inside her, filling her with his own seed, but from what he’d told her, he had not finalized the mating by biting her and taking her blood at the same time.
Had he changed his mind about claiming her as his life mate?
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Fenrir closed his eyes as his seed filled his woman. His fangs throbbed with the need to bite her neck and take her blood into his body to complete the circle, but at the last moment, he turned his head away.
He couldn’t finish the mating. Not yet. He wanted Summer to make the choice of being with him under her own free will and not just because she’d been coerced into joining the tribe for summer hibernation.
He’d given up on ever finding his mate centuries ago. To now hold her and not claim her as his own made him want to kick his own ass. They’d known one another less than two days, and he didn’t want her to change her mind when the humans were released in another twelve days.
“You feel amazing around me,” he murmured in her ear before sliding his arms under her and logrolling them so she rested on top of him. “Rest now, my sweet mate.”
She took a deep breath, releasing it on a sigh as she relaxed completely. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself the luxury of cuddling with his mate and reveling in the second step of their mating.
Time had no meaning in this place. Nothing else in the world mattered except his mate and the second bond they’d created.
When the hibernation was over, he would allow her to choose whether to stay or go.
But even if she left and went her own way, she would remain a part of him for the rest of his life.