Authors: Savannah Stuart
sudden, sensual drop in her voice made him ache.
Without wasting time he stripped off his polo shirt, shoved his jeans down and
stepped out of them. He wasn’t wearing any boxers. With Nissa living here now, it
seemed pointless.
As he strode toward her, her gaze zeroed in on his rigid cock. When she licked her
lips, he groaned. The sight of her running her tongue over her pink lips brought back
too many memories of her licking and sucking his cock.
But that wasn’t going to happen tonight. At least not at first.
Tonight he had to claim her. If he waited any longer he felt as if he’d combust.
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Once he’d had his fill of her a few hours from now, maybe he’d be able to think
straight again. Right now his inner wolf was howling in demand that he mark his mate.
“On your back.”
She looked surprised at his abrupt demand but she quickly complied. Soon he’d
have her on her stomach and he’d be driving into her but for now he needed to taste
her.
Spread out on his dark sheets, her golden hair was a sharp contrast. Since it was
night, the drapes were wide open and the moonlight streaming in was their only source
of illumination.
It bathed the bed and her in a soft bluish glow. Thanks to his extrasensory abilities
the effect made her eyes that much brighter and intense.
He could drown in that gaze if he let himself. Right now he didn’t actually care if he
drowned in Nissa’s arms. All he wanted was to wrap himself up in her and never let go.
As she lay before him, her thighs fell open invitingly. Lifting one of her legs, he
pressed a kiss to her inner ankle. When he did, she shuddered lightly and an
unexpected tremble rolled through his own body. It was as if he could actually feel her
pleasure curling through him.
Moving a couple inches higher, he scraped his teeth over her calf then followed
with his tongue. Blowing on the moist area earned him a moan at the same time a
potent burst of lust rolled off her. He remembered exactly what turned her on. Since the
bottom of her feet had always been sensitive, he lightly massaged her instep with his
hand as he continued tracking kisses along her leg.
Her desire was stronger than anything he’d ever scented. Unlike his kind she never
masked her need and he loved that. All her emotions and hungers were right on the
surface.
Her fingers tightly clutched the sheet underneath her as he trailed higher. As soon
as he reached her inner thigh he was nearly bowled over by her sweet scent. Clenching
his jaw tightly, he paused and tried to rein his inner wolf back in.
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He wanted her panting and pliant and so fucking needful for him all she could
think about was that final release. He couldn’t just pound into her like he wanted. It
took all his control to stop at her thigh then start on her other leg.
When he kissed her other ankle, she arched her back and moaned lightly. “Why do
you have to keep teasing me?”
Breathing heavily, he paused and tried to find his voice. “After I’m inside you I’ll be
staying there for a long time. This is all the foreplay you’re getting tonight, Nissa.” Even
to his own ears his voice was raspy and uneven.
A mischievous smile played across her face as he ran his tongue along the inside of
her other leg, up toward where he planned to bury first his tongue and then cock for
hours.
His hips jerked at the thought. It was taking all his strength not to flip her over and
start pounding into her from behind. Sometimes his wolf and human side played havoc
in his head and now was one of them.
As he moved higher, her hands splayed across her stomach then gently cupped her
breasts. His throat tightened as he watched her. Slowly, seductively, she began
strumming her nipples with her thumbs.
When she pushed the soft mounds together and began caressing herself more
insistently, he didn’t hold back anymore.
Burying his face between her legs, he stroked his tongue along her pussy lips.
Tasting her sweet essence, he licked and laved relentlessly. A low growl tore out of him.
As he delved deeper into her core she moved against his face and moaned her
excitement.
For a moment her legs squeezed around his head but when he started to pull back
they loosened almost instantly.
He knew she was getting worked up and forcing herself to relax. In a hundred
years, some things still hadn’t changed, especially her sensitivity and reactions.
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Tall, lean and so hot she made him ache, the woman was like a box of TNT.
Utterly combustible.
Slowing his strokes to drag out her pleasure, he shifted until his tongue zeroed in
on her clit. All it took was one flick of his tongue and she jolted against him. Smiling, he
added pressure and began sweeping over it in a rhythmic dance.
Her fingers tunneled into his hair and held his head tight. As she dug in, her
breathing became more shallow and unsteady.
The sweetness of her arousal was stronger. And her hips were writhing faster and
faster against him.
She was close.
He could feel it. And he didn’t want her coming until he was buried deep inside
her.
Abruptly he pulled his head back.
“Wha—”
She didn’t get to finish. Roughly he grabbed her hips and flipped her over.
Immediately, and before he had a chance to do anything, she wordlessly stretched her
arms up on the bed and pushed her ass back toward him. Part of her hair spilled down
like a silky curtain. It highlighted the long lines of her back, the sleek bands of muscle
outlining her spine.
The action was so submissive it made his inner wolf absolutely crazy. Seeing her
splayed out like this was his darkest fantasy come true. Taking her this way and finally
being able to mark her made something deep inside him howl with satisfaction.
Shuddering, he ran his palm along the curve of her spine and down until he cupped
one of her firm cheeks.
She tensed under him but only for a moment. He slid both his hands back up her
sides and waist until he reached under her and cupped her breasts.
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Leaning forward, he pressed lingering kisses along her back as he fondled and
massaged her hardened nipples. She moaned at his teasing and began rubbing her ass
against his cock.
He moaned in turn but didn’t give in yet. He wanted her worked up and ready to
come when he finally pushed into her.
As she continued squirming, he continued his stroking. Trailing one hand between
her breasts and down her stomach, he didn’t stop until he cupped her mound.
Using his middle finger he lightly rubbed over her clit. Her moans turned to
incomprehensible mumblings and he knew she was ready.
Without giving her warning, he fisted her hips roughly in a dominant grip and
plunged into her.
She gasped and her sheath tightened around him with no mercy. As he pulled out
then slammed into her again, he felt his right shoulder start to burn.
The bonding symbol.
He knew he shouldn’t care whether it appeared on him or not but his basest side
desperately wanted it. Satisfaction roared through him as the burn spread, heightening
his gratification. He wanted her mark as much as he wanted to mark her pale, soft skin.
Her inner walls clenched tighter around him. The sudden fluttering was his sign
she was ready to come. Grasping her hips tighter, he knew he was going to leave
bruises. Some logical part of his brain told him to ease off but he couldn’t hold back.
Not now.
“Come for me, Nissa.” Command saturated his voice and he knew it would push
her over the edge.
It always did.
Feisty as she was, she loved to be dominated. Nissa’s back arched as she clutched
the sheets underneath her. He could feel her slickness and climax as she found her
release.
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His own orgasm was a loud drumroll in his head. “If you want to back out say it.”
Somehow he managed to growl the words. His inner wolf shouted at him to shut the
hell up but he needed to make sure she wanted his marking.
“Want…this,” she panted as he continued to pummel into her in a barely controlled
frenzy.
God, yes. He’d been waiting over a century to hear those words.
His canines lengthened fully. Bending slightly, he reached under her and palmed
her stomach. After he lifted her to meet him, he scraped his teeth against the side of her
neck.
Hard enough to break the skin and mark her forever. When he punctured her
sensitive neck she let out a low yelp but arched again and he could feel her inner walls
contract even harder.
That’s all it took for his own control to snap. The orgasm ripped from him violently
and he didn’t bother trying to rein in his shout. Shuddering, he emptied himself as she
continued milking and taking everything from him.
After what felt like an eternity he finally forced his hips to still and gentled his grip.
He’d been blindly thrusting into her even after he’d climaxed. His cock didn’t want to
leave her warm embrace.
Nissa’s head was bent forward against the bed, laying in between her outstretched
arms. While he could watch her in that submissive position forever, he needed to take
care of her.
As he pulled out of her, he reached under her and gently rolled her onto her back.
She smiled at him as he stretched out next to her. Before she could say anything, he
leaned forward and nuzzled her neck where the tiny markings were. “Did I hurt you?”
“Hmm, a very good hurt,” she murmured as she threw a leg and arm across him.
Wordlessly she reached over his shoulder and gently circled his new bonding mark.
The subtle action sent an unexpected punch of pleasure through his entire system.
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His cock started to throb again and he just gritted his teeth. It would be a little while
before she was ready for more. As he pulled her close and stroked a gentle hand down
her back, another thought occurred to him. If he had the same bonding mark as her it
stood to reason she’d likely acquire some of his gifts.
Both his brothers could communicate telepathically with their mates but he wasn’t
sure if he and Nissa could since she was full-blooded fae. Since her eyes were closed he
decided to go for it.
Are you hungry or thirsty?
he projected with his mind.
“I don’t know how you can even think about food,” she muttered.
It soothed him to know they were true mates in every sense of the word. He didn’t
laugh out loud but she must have heard his laughter in her head because she opened
her eyes and regarded him curiously. “What’s so funny?”
Looks like you’re not going to be able to keep secrets from me anymore.
Her eyes widened for a fraction of a second but just as quickly she grinned.
That
works both ways, buddy.
His heart stuttered at her contented smile. She was like a miracle to him. After all
the time they’d been separated he didn’t want to keep anything from her ever again and
he was relieved she felt the same. All that mattered was that they’d finally found their
way back to each other’s arms again. He knew they’d likely face prejudices and danger
again because of their union but as long as they were together, they could handle
anything.
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About the Author
Savannah Stuart has been reading romance for as long as she can remember but she
didn’t always know she wanted to be a writer. After graduating with a degree in
psychology and working too many jobs she hated, she finally figured things out. When
she discovered erotic romance, she knew she’d found her niche. Her stories have a
touch of intrigue, suspense or the paranormal, but the one thing she always includes is
a happy ending.
She lives in the south within walking distance of the beach with her very own real-
life hero, their dog and a couple of turtles who have adopted them.
Savannah welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website and email
address on her
author bio page
at
www.ellorascave.com.
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