Scent of a Mate

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There was no time for games. He needed to be inside her. Water dripped down his body as he shut off the spray. He moved fast and caught her at the edge of the bed. She squealed.

She tried to turn over in his arms, but he wasn’t having it. The beast was in control. He held her by the waist and yanked her on the bed with him. His c**k jerked. She lay there, face and upper body flat on the bed with her ass high in the air. Water clung to her caramel skin and sexy curves. There was no doubt in any area of his mind this was the sexiest woman he’d ever seen.

“Aric?” She’d make him come with her throaty voice soon.

She wiggled her hips and pressed back into his pelvis. The head of his c**k nudged at her p***y entrance. And f**k if she didn’t suck him right in. He groaned. He tried to tell himself he should ready her for him first but her slick entrance wrapped tight around his c**k and drew him in. There was no thinking, just feeling. He dropped on all four and drove deep.

Her p***y rippled around him in a tight suctioning that made him see double.

“Oh, God.” She whimpered into the sheets.

Gripping the long strands of her hair, he tugged her head back and pulled his c**k almost out of her and thrust hard. He twisted her head to watch her features while he f****d her. Each drive of his c**k into her tight p***y made her moan. She licked her lips and fisted the sheets in her hands. He pulled her hair back and kissed her. The deep strokes into her sleek channel made it hard for him to hold on. The wolf wanted a taste. Fur pushed at his pores. His skin felt tight. Animal hunger turned him rougher, propelling back and thrusting forward in punishing speed. He moved faster, harder inside her.

“Aric!”

He continued f*****g her rough, slamming her p***y with his c**k until she was screaming and her body was shaking with the force of her climax. He couldn’t stop. He continued pumping in and out of her at record speed. He snarled and licked the back of her shoulder. The same spot he’d marked her. The wolf wanted his mate but it wasn’t time yet. He slid a hand down her ass to lubricate his thumb with her honey.

She moaned again. Begged him to continue. He slipped his wet thumb into her ass. The tight little hole tightened around his digit the same way her p***y did around his c**k. Her breath hitched. He rode her hard. But she didn’t back down. Instead she propelled back into his driving c**k.

“Mine!” He snarled

“Yes yes yes yes…”

His orgasm tore down his spine and rushed its way to his c**k. He roared, emptying himself in her quivering s*x. She tightened around his c**k, milking him deep. Her p***y contracted repeatedly with her second orgasm.

Jordan moaned “Oh my…”

Her bones liquefied. She panted. Aric was still coming inside her. Deep inside her. Coating her with his c*m. For some reason that thought alone made her hot for the man all over again. She’d had a sucky day at the school and then had allowed her friends to talk her into hot yoga. It had been pretty good for her lungs, but not that good for her muscles. She’d come home whining about her sucky day.

Aric pulled out of her and lay on her bed. He dragged her to drape half over him. Thank God. She couldn’t move if the house were on fire.

“That was…”

“Perfect,” he finished.

She continued to struggle breaths into her lungs. It had been perfect. It had been fan-f*****g-tastic. “I’m…”

“Mine.”

He kissed her forehead. Whatever she’d been about to say wasn’t important. Being with him like this, in his arms, in her bed, together…that was everything.

“Relax, sweetheart,” he whispered into her damp hair.

Her throat closed up on her. Something big was going on here. Great s*x did not mean commitment, but he kept saying she was his and she was starting to believe it. How could that be? She wasn’t a shifter. Heck she wasn’t even from a normal family. His words from the truck had been twirling around her brain for days.

But dammit all to hell she was scared. She came from a broken home. Nobody even acknowledged the word love in her family. And here was this tall, dark, and gorgeous man telling her he wanted her long-term. It was unreal.

Other than Ellie, this was the first time something good was happening to her in a long time. It wasn’t a situation she had ever found herself in before. Though she wanted to dissect it, she wasn’t going to question it or go against it. That is, unless things got weird. Life was too short for that crap. Her heart constricted at the emotions she had been fighting for Aric. She wouldn’t be able to fight them much longer. She sighed into his hold.

“Alright.” She yawned.

“Alright?”

“I’m yours…for now,” she whispered.

“No. Forever.”

For as long as things lasted. She drifted to sleep in his arms.

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