I thought we’d fuck this need out of my system, and I’d get up, go back to the house, and that would be it.
I was wrong.
He’s inside me. Not just his body. Him.
My need for him is growing, and it’s burning me alive.
“Kat?” His cock swells, and I whimper at how good it feels when he stretches me. Too good to let this be over so soon.
I move a quarter of an inch closer, and he turns us on our sides and rests his hand flat on my lower back, swallowing hard.
“Need to hear you say it, sweetheart,” he breathes against my lips, his body trembling against mine. “Say it, and this will last all night.”
“Don’t stop,” I whisper, looping my arms around his shoulders. “Please don’t stop.”
Before, he let me set the pace, and I took what I needed from him.
Now it’s his turn.
My pussy ripples around him, fighting to hold him inside me.
He lifts my hips at the perfect angle for each hard thrust into my body, his mouth hungry as he laps and sucks my nipples.
It’s everything I wanted, all the things I never knew I needed.
He gives it all to me.
I forget a world exists, screaming out his name when he pulls himself out, rolls me onto my front, and slams himself home again.
I’m up on my hands and knees with no memory of having moved, head down, fingers digging into the soft earth.
He rides me hard and fast, pounding every inch of his cock inside me, groaning my name as we rock and buck together on the soft earth, deep in the forest of his home.
It doesn’t end, and I never want it to.
10
AREN
Smiling, more content than I have ever been before, I reach for Kat.
She isn’t there.
The sun is rising, and there’s no sign of Kat.
I thought last night changed things. She told me that she didn’t love me. Told me that she didn’t have feelings for me. I didn’t believe her. I didn’twantto believe her. Last night wasn’t just sex. It was incredible for me, and I thought for her too, but it was more than sex.
Shifting to my wolf form, I run to the house. I need to see her. I have to know exactly where we stand, and that she didn’t leave me here because she regretted what we did.
Our clothes are no longer on the grass near the creek where we both tossed them. Either an animal ran off with them, or Finan, who is an early riser, took them to the house and into the laundry room for someone to wash.
Silas calls out to me as I walk through the house naked, reminding me that he wanted to talk to me about something the other day, but it didn’t happen.
“Later,” I call back.
I don’t know what he wants to talk to me about, but it’s going to have to wait.
Everything has to wait until I’ve spoken to Kat.
