“Wait.” I leaned forward and grabbed his face, cupping his cheeks. “I…I want to come with you, together.”
He licked his lips, and a I swear the gold in his eyes flared, almost like a sunburst trying to get out. “Your wish is my command, my princess.”
Princess, huh? It was cute and adorable that he remembered my obsession with them.
“I’ll do my best to go slow. Tell me if I hurt you, okay?”
“Okay.” I know we were being all honest with each other, but maybe next time I’d tell him that while he was my first lover, there was no way my hymen was intact. Hello… masturbation, party of one. I owned my fair share of vibrators and other sex toys meant for her pleasure. I was a chubby college girl, not dead.
He wasn’t going to hurt me, and I couldn’t wait to be with him. I’d never wanted anyone or anything so much in my life, and my body was more than ready for him.
He pushed into me and groaned so deep and low that I felt it in my own chest.
“Fuck, you feel good, Anastasia.” He gritted his teeth and his legs shook.
“Don’t hold back. You feel just as good to me. I love this, I love you.” I wrapped my legs around his hips and pushed my core forward, taking more of him in.
His eyes rolled back and he buried his head in my neck. “Fuck. I want to make you come, but if you do that again, I won’t be able to last that long.”
I swirled my hips just to see if I could get him to groan like that again. I had a feeling he always had a tight rein on his emotions and even his actions. I wanted to see him let go. For me.
He did.
“Goddess. I am going to fuck you and make you come every day, twice a day, until the day that I die just to get you back for that.” Bash thrust into me, and I was the one seeing stars this time. He pumped fast and hard and bit the skin behind my ear.
With each of his thrusts, his body hit me in just the right spots. I’d certainly never found my g-spot before, but he sure as hell did.
“Anastasia, your cunt is gripping my cock so tight, I fucking love it. God, tell me you’re close.” A sheen of sweat glistened on his chest and throat and I wanted to lick it off him.
“Please don’t stop, I’m close too, so close.” Tingles raced across my body, ready and waiting to burst from all the excitement and pleasure.
Bash pushed into me fast and hard and kissed me, sucking on my tongue. It was all too much and my body took over, exploding into the best freaking orgasm of my entire life. Bash cried out my name at the same time and his hips jerked, losing his rhythm as he came with me.
There was a sharp pain at my shoulder where Bash had bitten me, but I barely even noticed. But the wave of absolute blissthat came rolling over me, sending me crashing right back into another orgasm that seemed to go on and on and on, nowthatI did notice.
Afterward, I collapsed back onto the pool table, my shoulder throbbing deliciously, my whole body relaxed, with little aftershocks of pleasure zinging along my nerves. I couldn’t stop grinning like an idiot.
I couldn’t have asked for a better first time. Neither of us were virgins anymore. We’d given that to each other, something we’d never share with anyone else, and that was something special to me.
BASH
Anastasia was so much more than I ever expected. Sex with her was not the frolic I’d thought it would be. She meant the world to me. I didn’t understand how I could have fallen in love with her practically overnight, but this was so much more than lust. It was for me anyway, and I prayed it was for her too.
Which was a bad thing. I wanted Anastasia in my life, not just for one night, but for a long, long time. That could never happen. Wolves mated other wolves. At least in Bashkiria. My family would not approve of an American human, much less a girl who needed to work for a living.
But I also couldn’t give up the throne. I would for her, but that would mean letting my entire country down. I was the last male heir of the Bashkir line. If I didn’t assume the throne, there was no one else eligible, no matter how much my scandalous cousins wanted to take their shot. Only male heirs could inherit the pack. Without me, the monarchy of Bashkiria would end.
All things that I would have to think about tomorrow. Tonight, I would hold this lovely woman in my arms and keep her close to my heart. I would need those memories in the yearsto come when I longed for her while I married another. I would have to provide my own heir.
Fuck.
We were both still breathing hard, and I was still inside of her. I hesitated for a moment. I couldn’t pull my cock out. My knot. Holy shit. I was knotted inside of her body. My wolf had chosen her.
I’d bitten her, and knotted her, claiming her as mine, without even realizing it.
Because she was mine. She was my one true mate.
I wouldn’t believe it, if anyone had told me I’d find my mate in the States, in a sweet girl with rosy cheeks, and soft glowing skin. But there was no denying. She. Was. Mine.
