Lone Wolf (Wilde Brothers Ranch #6)- Scarlett Grove Page 0,34
was feeling. But now she did. And she was never going to let it go.
He kissed her, sweet and passionate. His lips explored her cheeks and nuzzled her ear. He ran his kisses down her neck and pulled her nightgown up over her head. He was so reverent and gentle with her body. Recovery from the birth had taken time. She had healed. And now she was ready for him. She ached for him.
He kissed down her chest and unhooked her bra. He laughed at the beads of milk coming from her nipples. He moved lower, hooking his fingers in her panties. She was wet with desire. Annie ran her fingers through his hair, wishing he would be less gentle, but at the same time, relieved by his tenderness.
He ran his tongue up the sensitive flesh of her thigh and kissed the mound of her sex. She quivered with his contact. His tongue darted and licked up the slit between her legs.
She quivered and moaned, “yes,” pressing him against her desire.
He let out a deep rumbling groan as his tongue pressed deeper, licking up the fluid seeping from inside her. Something seemed to come alive inside him, and the soft tentative kisses became ravenous. He sucked her clit, then his tongue darted into her channel. Annie arched her back, and he gripped her hips, consuming her sex with his mouth. Her milk seeped from her breasts as she came with a flood of love and excitement.
He climbed up her body and sucked on her taut nipple, while his fingers played with her pussy. He circled her clit and pressed inside her. She clung to his broad shoulders while he claimed her body and brought her to the edge of ecstasy once again with his fingers.
Just when she thought she was about to climax, he slid between her legs and pressed the head of his cock to her entrance. His eyes were lit with the desire of his inner wolf, and she could see his sharp teeth in his mouth.
He growled and pushed inside her. She gasped and tilted her head back. He slid deep to the base of his cock and nipped at her neck. Her body clenched around him as she came. Now that he had her in his arms, all she could do was let go.
His hand moved down her body, then he gripped her knee and pulled her leg up to sink even deeper inside her. She clung to him as he moved in thrusting, desperate waves that took her to new heights of passion she'd never dreamed possible.
She felt his teeth on her neck, and he whispered in her ear, “I'm going to claim you. You are mine. And I'm never going to let you go.”
“Yes. Please,” she squeaked. She felt his sharp teeth, and then he thrust hard and fast into her wet core. She wrapped her legs around him tightly, and she felt him grow harder and thicker inside her.
“You’re mine,” he growled.
Her body throbbed around him as she came. His teeth sank into her neck, and she cried out with passion. He gripped her throat in his teeth, cutting off the sound of her cries and the breath in her lungs. Her eyes went wide as his seed shot deep inside her. The room went black as the mating venom entered her veins. The room disappeared, and she was somewhere else. Somewhere between moments. Dancing through space with the stars spread out before her. And Dylan was at her side, holding her hand. She turned to him and took him in her arms, resting against his chest, taking in the alluring scent of his body. He held her close and kissed the top of her head.
“Where are we?” she asked, her voice coming out as if underwater.
“This is the space at the edge of time. Where we are bound together internally. This is where we are always connected, where we are always one. Anytime you need me for anything at all, I will always be here for you.”
She was caught up in the exquisite expansiveness of this reality that filled her with utter completeness and total joy. She grabbed his hand and began to run, laughing with her new awareness that this space of perfect connection—where she was a part of Dylan and he was a part of her—had been there all along. They ran and danced to the stars as if they never had to return. She looked into his smiling eyes