I feel myself building up to an orgasm, so I flip Alora over and pull her up on her knees. I push all the way in and hold myself completely still. However, my mate doesn’t get the memo because she’s throwing her ass back on me like she’s in a contest.
“Fuck me,mate.Don’t stop! I love your dick!” Alora’s passionate pleas are driving me insane.
“I’ll never stop,mate.Fucking never!” I roughly slam into Alora, but she smiles and keeps bouncing her ass.
I never thought a woman’s words could turn me on as much as hers does. It’s crazy to think that I just met her tonight. Our connection is so strong that I feel as if I’ve known her my entire life.She really is my true mate.
Alora’s pussy starts to grip me tighter, and I rub her clit. She bucks back against me, and I rub faster and harder as I pound my hips. We’re moaning and sweating, and it feels like we broke my California King, but who gives a fuck when sex is this good. I’ll make another bed with my bare fucking hands if I have to. I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure my darlin’ is comfortable.
“I’m about to cum. Please, don’t… oh Gawwwwwd!” Alora’s moans turn into loud howls of pleasure.
I tug her head back and fuck her mouth with my tongue. She’s so damned sexy that my cock grows harder with each sound she makes. When her body shakes with an orgasm, I follow her over the edge.
“Mate!”The voice in my head is sultry and raspy. It’s much deeper than Alora’s, and it definitely isn’t Alpha.
“Who the fuck are you!?”
CHAPTER 9
SHIFTER QUEEN
ALORA
“Who the fuck are you!?”
“Luna. Mate.”
I can hear the two voices in my head like I’m streaming one of my shows. It’s a weird sensation to be the third wheel inside your own mind. I know that I’m not crazy, or at least I hope this isn’t some weird dream that I’m having, but I know who Luna was as soon as Craig bit me.
It’s like a part of me that was asleep was finally awakened. I’m not sure if she’s always been there or if she was manifested through our mating, but I definitely have an inner wolf.
Instead of pulling out of me, Craig maneuvers us into a spooning position. He’s so tall that he can see my entire face from above me. His thick brows furrow, and his gorgeous eyes twinkle with bewilderment as he studies my face.
“Darlin’, I don’t know much about mating with humans, but one thing’s for sure, and two thing’s for certain, you ain’t supposed to have a wolf yet.”
It’s my turn to furrow my brows. “Uh… that can’t be right, cause I have one.”
I try to sit up, but Craig is still inside me, making moving a little hard. “Sir, we need to have a conversation, and I can’t do that with your dick inside my vaj-jay.”
“Now, don’t go using fancy names. You were just yelling pussy loud enough for the world to hear.”
I flush from the sweated out roots of the hair on my head down to the pink polished nails on my toes. I can’t believe he just said that out loud.
“That was Luna, not me.” I don’t know how true that is, but it was worth a shot.
Craig’s deep chuckle vibrates his muscular chest, “If you say so, darlin’.”
“Anyway, I still can’t move,” I huff, wiggling my ass on him.
Craig chuckles again, but he doesn’t slide out of me. Instead, he shifts us so I’m more comfortable. I can’t say that being connected intimately with this gorgeous beast is a hassle, but I can feel that Craig isn’t telling me something. I’ll let it go for now because there are more pressing matters at hand.
“Darlin’, we share a connection now. Our bond will get stronger over time, but I can feel how anxious you are. Go ahead and ask me anything, and I’ll do my best to answer your questions.” Craig’s soothing words help me relax, and I settle back against his chest.
“Okay, you said I shouldn’t have a wolf yet. Why not?” I question, feeling my anxiety rise once more.
“Well, in the past, humans who have been bitten only turn after the first full moon after their bite. They don’t hear their wolves until after their first shift. Both of us hearing Luna already is unprecedented.”
“Should I be worried? Is there something wrong with me?” I bite my bottom lip and squirm at the idea that I could somehow mess up meeting my perfect match.
