Mated To The Billionaire Werewolf

Chapter 11 ( Warning ⚠️: s****l explicit content)

My hands explored his bare chest.The guy had a lot of muscles and just the tingles from touching him turned me on big time. He bent, tearing at his boots. He just tossed them aside, then straightened, both hands going to the front of his pants. Then very slowly unfastened them. I glance up, his heated, silver flashing gaze locked on my face. He pushed them down and i break eye contact glancing down, i swallowed hard. He kicked away his pants and bent again, putting his hands on the bed. I stare into those silver eyes as he crawled to me.

“Don’t be frightened,” he rasped. “We’ll take things slow.”

I nod and he leans in, I close my eyes. His lips lightly brushes mine and i reach up, clutching his shoulders and part my lips. His tongue slides in between them, deepening the kiss. His body comes down partially on top of me. Foreign sensations hit me. His chest was hot, firm against my breasts, my n*****s beaded and became sensitive. The sound of my moaning surprises me as I slide my hands down his back, raking my fingernails along his skin. Something like a growl is released, his chest vibrating against me. Exactly how high was I?. His hand slides higher up from my lap to my mound, then down. One of his fingers enters me and drives in deep. I gasped expecting pain instead It felt wonderful making me squirm wanting more which he gave. He moved his hand, f*****g me with his finger and using the pad of his palm to press against my c**t.

He quickened the pace until my back arched up, crying out as i came for the first time.

He tore his hand away and suddenly wasn’t on me anymore. I panted, trying to catch my breath. I opened my eyes and turned my head, seeing his back to me. He was fumbling with his pants on the floor. I hear him curse, the sound of foil ripping, and then he was back. He caged my body under him and lifted my legs, wrapping them around his hips. He slid a hand in between us. I didn’t look down, fearing i might chicken out. I held his gaze those eyes of his were mesmerizing. Beautiful. Magical. Amazing. Otherworldly.

“You’re mine" he rasped.

I could all but nod as i felt the thick tip of his c**k press against me. I could feel my body taking him but it was a tight fit. Every inch of my skin tingled as he worked his way inside me deeper, f*****g me slowly. Inch by inch my body adjusted to him, until he was fully seated inside me and he froze.

I bucked my hips, urging him to move. “Don't stop ”

He withdrew and began to thrust in slow, long lengths. It was perfect, pure pleasure, my moans grew louder urging him to rock a little faster against me. My muscles clench tighter around his thick shaft and i cry out, climaxing. He stopped and i could feel the warmth from his release. And then darkness. Not before one very thought passes;

I was loved. I felt loved.