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Chapter 34 FAST AND SLICK

Chapter 34 FAST AND SLICK

AMBER’S POV
MATURE CONTENT 
I missed this. I missed him. 
I didn’t know how much until all I felt was hard muscle pressed against me and my body felt unbridled electric shocks.
I’m currently being held with large arms, with a face between my breasts and my back pressed against a soft bed.
How we got into the room and stripped to our underwear is a mystery, because I can barely piece together how I ended up on top of him, straddling him while he sucks on my nipple.
He licks, and nibbles on it, leaving me moaning into his ears while I lay comfortably on his body, firm and ripped and tempting the hell out of me and has me grasping on to every ounce of restraint to keep myself from dry humping him to quicken my orgasm.
I’m not that desperate. I think.
He flips us over, still with his lips attached to by breast and I squeal at the sweet sting it brought.
“You taste so good,” he says with a husky tone, settling between my legs and tweaking the other nipple with his fingers before exploring with his tongue.
He drops open mouthed kisses on my cleavage and licks his way down to my stomach, sucking and nipping on my flesh before settling his attention on my navel, he blows air on it, leaving me aware and expectant before flicking it once, again, and then nibbles, before licking it like a cherry on an ice cream.
“Oh, Derek,” I cry his name, feeling myself grow wetter by the second and knowing that his chest definitely has a wet spot, thanks to my flimsy excuse of a pantie.
I try to rub myself against him to get a bit of friction but he lifts himself off me and smirks at me with at amused eyes making me groan.
“Tease,” I say, attempting to sound fierce but it sounds more like a moan.
He lowers his head back to my skin, now on his knees as he traces my waist line with his tongue, kisses the top of my pantie teasing me further until I wiggle under him, feeling tortured.
My center needs attention, it’s throbbing, and begging to be touched, but he seems to be playing with me.
I don’t get a chance to protest when he starts pulling on my panties, taking them off my legs and leaving me naked before him.
I watch as he takes off his briefs and spreads my legs, settling between them slowly, but doesn’t enter me as his lips find mine again.
He kisses me slowly this time, softly, caressing my cheeks with his fingers and I can sense his hesitation which confuses me.
“I don’t want to hurt the baby,” he whispers, his breath fanning my lips and his eyes holding worry in them. I’m too stunned to speak for a moment.
“You won’t,” I whisper back, placing my palms on his cheeks, giving him a reassuring look.
“I can get really rough Amber,” he says still concerned and I shake my head.
“I trust you,” I say calmly, lifting my head off the bed a bit and kissing him, loving how good it feels, until I feel him relax into the kiss, returning it slowly, tenderly, passionately and I feel butterflies fluttering in my stomach at how intimately his tongue caresses mine.
New sensations swarm me and I feel him move, dipping his hips low as he enters me delicately as though savoring every second of the experience.
I moan into the kiss, feeling him stretch me, until he enters me fully and he groans, breaking the kiss once he’s completely inside.
I begin panting as my wolf takes over due to the intensity of pleasure coursing through us, “so beautiful,” he says and she purrs.
His eyes are glowing as well as mine and I can tell he is barely holding onto the reins of control and it seems he is struggling because he hasn’t moved.
He has a pained look on his face, and his eyes are closed as though shutting me out, so I move my hands caressing him slowly past his cheek, into his hair, then down to his neck and sensually down his back, running a finger down his spinal cord, and I feel him throb within me.
“Look at me,” I whisper, compelling him to listen, and he does. He opens his eyes, and they are glowing crescents, which lets me know that his wolf has taken full control, and I smile at him.
“Don’t want to hurt our pup,” he says, and I kiss him.
“I want you to make love to me,” I say once I break the kiss, and something flashes in his eyes before he begins moving.
Slowly at first with grunts and groans, and I watch him watch my reaction, as I try not to throw my head back in pleasure and break eye contact, I know he needs me to assure him that I’m fine.
I know exactly when he loses control as his thrusts changes from controlled and calculated, to rough and based on pure animal instincts.
I float in euphoria once he angles my hips, thrusting faster and deeper into me, bringing tears to my eyes.
“Fuck – feel so good, mate,” he growls as he rams into me, and I lock my legs around his waist, matching his ferocity as he moves slickly in and out of me.
“Derek, I’m going to –”
“Yes,” he says, like a single command, and my body trembles under him as I cum screaming, but he doesn’t stop thrusting.
He pulls out of me and turns me to the side, gets behind me, and enters me again, hitting a new spot as he takes me with the same pace and precision that I’m practically sobbing while his arm slides up my body.
He wraps his hand around my neck, choking me lightly while slowing down his thrusts, digging deeper into me, and I’m a mess in his arms.
“Derek! Goddess!!” I chant his name and he turns my head to his, kissing me, sliding his tongue in with the same pace he thrusts into me, and I feel my second orgasm build up and peak under this onslaught.
He breaks the kiss once he rides my orgasms and takes his hand down to hold my waist before picking up his pace and begins thrusting faster and harder.
“Please, Derek, I can’t,” I beg, feeling stimulated beyond what I can handle.
“You can. Cum with me,” he says, his voice strained while his finger finds my clit, and begin rubbing it. In no time, I’m screaming again as my third orgasm builds, this time he swells within me, shooting his seed into me just as I climax.
He holds me as his thrusts become lazy while he whispers sweet nothings into my ears.
“You are mine,” he says, and it’s the last thing I hear before I lose consciousness.

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