Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 55491 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55491 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
I applied a little pressure, breaching her hole and stretching it to take my thumb. Slowly, carefully, I worked. “Are you nervous?”
A shiver went through her. “A little.”
“I’m gonna take good care of you, honey. I’ll make it good. Do you trust me?” I withdrew my thumb and massaged her ass, squeezing and rubbing it. Felt the heat of those lush globes against my palms.
“Yes.”
“Good girl.” I untied her wrists and leaned over to kiss her mouth, plunging my tongue in deep.
She moaned against my lips.
I rearranged her hips back down on the pillows because being lower was an easier position for anal. The flesh wasn’t stretched too tight the way it would be if I’d left her on her knees, and I wanted this first time to be as easy on her as possible.
“Put your fingers between your legs, honey. I want you to touch yourself while I’m fucking your ass.”
Joy complied, lifting her hips to slide her hand underneath her as I lubed my cock up. Watching her was a sight. Another time, I’d sit in my reading chair and watch her touch herself and make herself come in our bed.
I spread her cheeks to get at her back entrance. I nudged her with the head of my cock.
Instinctively, she tightened.
I waited. “Relax, honey,” I murmured. “This is gonna feel good.”
Her right rosebud softened as she exhaled.
“Take a deep breath and then push back at me.”
She obeyed, and I gained entrance with a silent pop.
“Oh!” she called out. At first, I stilled, letting her adjust. It was so fucking tight already, I could come just like this.
When her body relaxed even more, I went slowly, letting the tight ring of muscles slide open without me insisting. Without creating any tension or resistance. “That’s it, honey. A little further, and we’ll be past the head, and then you’re going to love the way it feels.”
She braced, so I stilled.
Sweat dotted my brow, and I intentionally kept my fingers relaxed on her hips. “You control it, baby. Push back when you’re ready.”
She did just that, and the thickest part of my cock slipped all the way in.
Holy fucking shit. “Feel good?” I asked through gritted teeth.
She moaned. I heard the slick of her fingers playing with her pussy.
“Good girl. You keep working that juicy pussy of yours while I work your ass,” I told her.
“Y–es, sir.”
Fuck, she was cute. Even though I’d already marked her as mine, I wanted to devour her. Consume her. She was incredible.
I moved slowly inside her, keeping my strokes even and straight. As I continued, her moans grew louder. Her back arched deeper.
“Please, Wes,” she moaned.
“Please, what, honey?” I thought she wanted more by the wanton tone of her voice, but I needed to be sure.
“I need to come.”
“Okay, honey. I’m gonna fuck you a little faster, but I’ll still be careful with you, okay?”
“Yes.” I loved the needy whine in her voice.
I picked up my speed, allowing my pleasure to rush to the fore. My balls drew up. I lowered my hips down to meet hers, so I wouldn’t pump too erratically or hard. I reached my fingers under her hips to tangle with hers between her legs.
She was sopping wet, her pussy so plump and open that two of my fingers sank immediately in.
“Yes, yes!” she cried out.
I humped her ass, pressing the heel of my hand against her clit and wiggling my fingers inside her pussy.
“God, yes! Please, Wes! Please!”
My eyes rolled back in my head. I knew they were glowing. My wolf couldn’t get enough of our mate. I allowed myself to topple over the brink of control. I plunged deep into her ass and came.
“Come for me, honey,” I growled. I used my fingers between her legs.
Her body quivered. Sweat coated her skin. She was hot to the touch.
She shrieked as she came, her pussy squeezing around my fingers, which she urged deeper with hers. Our hips bucked together as one unit.
Fireworks burst behind my eyes. Joy’s scent surrounded me. I bit her shoulder–not a mating bite–not enough to break the skin–but out of a need to have all of her, in every way.
I would always be ravenous for my mate this way. It would never stop.
When our pleasure had been thoroughly wrung out and we’d caught our breaths, I eased out of her.
“Stay right there, baby. I’ll be back,” I murmured against her nape.
“Mmmm,” she moaned.
I went to the bathroom to wash my hands and get a wet, warm washcloth, then returned to clean my mate. She was soft and pliant, wilted with her eyes closed. A smile tipped up the corner of her lips.
I tossed the cloth on the floor and rolled us to our sides, pulling the pillow out from under her hips.
I pulled a sheet over us and curled my larger body around hers. “Mine,” I murmured in her ear. She was softly pressed against me.