Ruthless (Wolf Ranch #6) - Renee Rose Page 0,66
fist and began to work him.
With a growl, he grabbed me and flipped us, so he was looming over me. His spit-slick dick brushed my thigh. “I was having fun,” I said with a pout. “You got me off in the shower, I wanted to repay you.”
He pushed my damp hair back from my face. “Red, there is no repaying me. You come and you come often with me. I’m not keeping count as long as your tally’s always higher than mine.”
“That’s not fair.”
He laughed, and that made me laugh with him. “You’re going to argue with me about too many orgasms?”
I could feel myself blush.
“I don’t want to come in your mouth… this time because I need to be in your pussy to claim you. My dick buried nice and deep, my bite here.”
He tapped the spot where my neck met my shoulder.
“Or here.”
He dropped his head and licked the side of my breast.
“Or here.”
He did the same on the other side.
I shivered as he watched me and waited. “Here,” I replied, tapping the spot at my neck.
He began to climb off me, but I tugged him back. “Where are you going?”
He grinned. “Not far. Just have to get a condom.”
I tightened my hold. “No. Nothing between us.”
He moved back, looked at my lips. “We never really talked about birth control. I’m fine with condoms until you’re ready for more.”
“I’m on the pill.”
His gaze lifted to mine. “You’re okay if I go bare?”
I licked my lips, and he groaned, then shifted my hips, so his dick brushed over my folds.
I moved again, even reached between us and held him tight as I positioned myself, so he was right there. All he had to do was sink deep.
“I love you, Rand,” I said.
He didn’t look away. Didn’t blink. Didn’t even breathe as he slid into me.
It wasn’t the first time, but it felt like it. So tight. So full. So right.
I bent my knees, squeezed his hips to pull him even deeper.
“Fuck, Red. You feel so good.”
He pulled back, thrust deep. My back arched, head going back. “Rand! Harder.”
That was all it took. He lost control then, taking me hard. He was ruthless. I was so wet the sound of it filled the room as our skin slapped together. So hard. So deep.
I loved that he could lose control for me. That he held nothing back from me. So I gave him everything in return. I met him with my hips, clawed his back with my nails, cried out his name when he reached between us and played with my clit. Pinched it, and I came.
My inner walls clenched and squeezed, tried to pull him deeper. Tried to get him to come and feel as I did. Lost. Wild. Desperate.
He dropped onto his forearms, kissed me through my orgasm, then my neck as he continued to take me.
“I love you, Natalie Sheffield,” he said as I rode out my pleasure. “You’re mine. I claim you.” With the deepest growl I’d ever heard from him, he thrust deep and came, his body tensing, his mouth claiming. He bit my neck, his teeth sinking into my skin.
I cried out again, at first from the sharp hit of pain but then from another orgasm, this one even more intense than the last. Than any I’d ever had before. I felt him swell and spurt inside me, his cum marking me as much as his teeth.
He pulled back, then licked my neck as he panted above me. I could feel his dick continuing to pulse. The hot slide of his cum seeped out and down between us. I’d never had sex without a condom before.
Never wanted it. Now, even though we hadn’t made a child, I knew this was a bond that was forever. I’d almost lost him the night before, but this soothed something in me—that he was alive. Whole. Mine.
Just as I was his.
He pulled out and tucked me into his arms where I was lulled toward sleep. Safe. Happy.
Mated.
My last thought before I slept was if Uncle Adam would have been pleased I’d found a mate. If he’d put us together all alone. That he’d wanted me to be the human who’d protect the shifters, just as he had for all those years. He hadn’t found love, but he’d obviously wanted it for me.
I’d cherish it always. Him, his guidance and this land, where I found Rand.
29
RAND
That afternoon I drove up to the pack lodge. I’d left Natalie at the cabin,