Finding Maddy

Pleasure

Please note that this CHAPTER does not contain anything relevant to the progression of the story.  It is just a s****l interlude between the lovebirds and can be skipped if you are uncomfortable with erotica or just don't want to read a s*x scene.

Maddy

I feel like my brain is exploding. I just stand there. Frozen. A tear falls down my cheek and I just have to smile. There is this light of pure joy and love inside me. I never thought I was good enough. Or pretty enough. I thought I would have to settle for less than. But meeting Dom had given me the strength to find my true self. I may be human, but I knew I was meant to be part of the wolf pack. He gave me the courage to fight for myself, to love myself. He didn’t complete me, but he made me feel whole. He was my balance, my support in the storm. I could live without him. I had the strength to do it. But I didn’t want to. I could picture the rest of my life, and he was an important part of it. I couldn’t imagine loving anyone but him. He inspired me to be who I wanted to be. I saw him tremble slightly. My strong, gorgeous Alpha werewolf was worried that I might say no. As if that was actually possible. “I love you Dom. I always have and I always will. I cannot see my future without you in it. Of course I will marry you.” His face lights up and he stands, swoops me up into his arms and twirls around before letting my feet touch the ground, kissing me and placing the ring on my finger. He holds me in his arms and as I lean against his chest, I can hear his heartbeat racing. We just stood there, holding each other. Finally I pull away, scoop my pajamas off the ground and head into the bathroom to get ready for bed. Resting her head on his shoulder and held in his arms, she fell into an uninhibited and carefree dreamland.

Her eyes opened and she slowly blinked. She turned her head and started watching the curtains as they floated in the breeze. The morning light illuminated the room while the cool air coming in through the open window made her burrow into the blankets and curl up into Dom's side. He felt her touch as she moved in his arms. Still half asleep, he pulled her closer and tipped his head down to press a kiss to the top of her head. Breathing in the sweet vanilla and cinnamon fragrance that she always exuded . As he felt her feather soft touch brush against his chest, he felt a familiar heat slowly spread throughout his body, waking him fully. He rolled over, his body flush to hers as he lay soft kisses to her face. Travelling from her forehead, to her cheek to the tip of her nose. Her eyes, still foggy with sleep opened and he saw the spark of desire shine in them. Her cheeks blushed and a sweet smile bloomed on her face. Her tender lips parted as her pink tongue flicked out to moisten them. He kissed her full, soft lips. Slowly using his tongue to open them. His hands drifted over her curves, pulling the hem of her top up and over her head. Them moving down and pulling off the rest of her sleepwear along with his boxers. He nuzzled into her neck as a growl erupted from deep inside, his teeth scraping against his mark sending bolts of pleasure through her body. She couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips. He bit down, his sharp incisors breaking through the skin and a sharp pain had her gasping from a brief second before it turned into a sweet agony as he licked the wound, healing it and creating a burning need that travelled throughout her body.

She felt the fire racing in every part of her. She felt his warm breath tickle against her as he whispered “Mine" As he plunged deep inside her wet core. Waves of Indescribable pleasure moved throughout her body incites flames of desire to ignite within. Her body jolted in response to his mouth pressing against her breast. His tongue flicking her n****e as it hardened under his attention. Her hips lifted as she pressed her body against his. Feeling his tightly corded muscles straining to hold back as his need for her escalated. His passion for her was intoxicating. She felt so powerful knowing that he derived so much satisfaction and enjoyment from her body, heart and mind. Her heart raced and her breathing escalated as she felt her insides tremble. Pleasure surged through her body and she couldn’t hold back her moan of delight as pulsating waves of rapture overcame her. Her insides throbbed around him, holding him deep within her. She scratched her nails down his back as his final thrust led him to find his release inside her. They painted heavily while trying to calm their racing hearts. She felt him slide out of her and move to her side, pulling her with him. She rested her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arm around his waist. She knew, sin his arms was where she belonged. It’s where she found hope. Where she found her future. And her last thought as she drifted off to sleep was that from now on, she was never going to let him go.

A short while later she awoke. She laid amongst the disheveled sheets feeling satiated. She languidly shifted to nestle comfortably in his arms as she rested her head on his shoulder while her hand found it’s way to his chest, moving up and down as he regained his breath. Her body had a soft pain and a pleasant warmth as her closed eyes started to drift open. When she sleepily opened her eyes all the way, She gave a small groan and a smile as she kissed him.

Pushing the quilt to the side, she sat up and placed her feet on the wooden floorboards as she stretched her muscles. While sitting on the side of the bed, she slid her arm behind her neck and pulled her silken tresses across her shoulder and down around her collarbone. Her hand then moved to brush against her eyes as she gave a yawn. It was a wonderful way to wake up, in the arms of the one you love. But no matter how tired she was and how much she wanted to dive back under the covers and into his arms, she had things that she had to get done. Unfortunately , she made the mistake of turning her head and glancing at him over her shoulder. His bronze skin and defined muscles made her tighten her knees and bring forth the sensual memories of their most recent intimate moments. She couldn't help blushing as she realised she had been staring at him. His brooding, deep eyes captured her full attention. He arched his brow at her, “you’re my fiancée, every part of my body is yours. So it’s ok to look.” As a cheeky smile lit up his handsome face.

She bit her bottom lip as temptation licked at the edges of her mind. She gave herself a small shake and started to get off the bed when he leaned over. His strong arms forcefully pulled her into his embrace.

Just a few more minutes wouldn’t hurt was all her mind could consider before unrestrained pleasure overtook her being as he held her close and his body joined with hers.

Dom

Every moment with my mate is indescribably joyful. I should be concerned that I am incapable of resisting her, but all I feel is gratitude to have her with me. She is everything I could want in a mate, a Luna, a partner and a friend. Holding her damp body against me after making love to her makes me want the world to stop. To freeze in this moment. But as I look over at her enchanting face, and I imagine all the experiences we will share in the future, I feel like time also isn’t fast enough. She moves out of my arms and I watch as she stretches . Her body moving and her lustrous hair falls over her shoulder. Desire for my future bride reignite inside me. I watch her blush as she stares at my bare chest. I reach over and pull her back down and as she falls into my arms I cradle her close. He wanted to slowly enjoyed her body. He spent some time slowly exploring her body. Tracing ever curve. He found endless delight traversing across her skin. Discovering a freckle here and there while watching her skin back my rosy with excitement. He felt her body move restlessly and she pulled at him with an anxious intensity, hinting that she needed more. He moved his fingers to her entrance and felt how hot and wet she was. His c**k slide easily inside her waiting embrace.

He felt like he was sinking into warm honey. Her hot, soft, sweet body accepting his intrusion. The feel of her touch, the light sparks that travelled all over with every brush of skin, every movement overtook his senses. Buried deep inside her, he felt at peace. Every moment with her meant the world to him.

Her enchanting moans of arousal increased his desire. And as he repeatedly thrust inside her, he could feel her pulling him closer. As if trying to absorb his very being into hers. He was deeply connected to her in a way he never thought was possible. All those stories he heard about mates, they were more than true. The bond they shared was indescribable. He felt her muscles ripple and her body grew taut like a bow string. She arched against him before calling out his name in a whispered gasp as she found her release. Feeling her undulating body under him heightened his craving for her. He was intoxicated by her scent. Unable to hold back any longer he climaxed inside. Collapsing spent on her body. He lay there, gasping. Unable to hold his body up with his own strength. However, his concern that he was squashing her made him push himself to the side. Although he was unwilling to lose his connection to her. He could only pull her with him, keeping their bodies joined for a few moments longer.