Mated To The Alpha: A Standalone Wolf Shifter Romance, стр. 32

an arm around her waist, pulling her near.

He walked her backwards, back inside her cabin, slamming the door with his foot once they cleared the threshold.

He stooped low then, scooping her up. One arm against her back and one under her bent knees, he lifted her, carrying her through the cabin and into her bedroom. He laid her down in the center of her bed, and an odd thought popped out of her mouth.

"I 'saw' this happening in the cave."

"Oh, I'm sure I will have you there as well, sweet Emma. I plan on taking you everywhere you let me. Again and again."

He said that last bit with a grin, seconds before he parted her legs and kissed the sensitive skin on her inner thighs.

The feel of his mouth a few inches above her knee, teasing her flesh with his hot breath and soft, moist kisses was at once a totally new experience for her and at the same time, oddly a coming home. She knew she was exactly where she was supposed to be, that somehow this union, this very night, was where she had been headed her entire life.

Now that she was finally here, she wanted Elam, all of Elam, inside of her. Her heat was urging her on, she knew she'd only be complete once she and Elam were one, so she tried to tug on his hair, moaning her wishes as he continued to slowly tease her instead of taking her.

"Now, Elam. Please. I need you. Come up here and take me Elam, please. I need to feel you inside me."

"Funny, you don't sound like you've never done this before." He laughingly muttered the words against her skin, kissing his way up her silky thigh, aiming his mouth for the scent that had been driving him crazy for so long.

He wanted to kiss her there, to taste her, to drive her so wild for him that the little bit of pain she might feel when he slid inside her would be drowned out with need. He knew her heat was controlling her right now, but he still wanted their first time, her first time, to be something special for her, not just a heated, animalistic rutting.

"Relax Emma, let me taste you. We have all night. Hell, we have the rest of our lives. You only have one first time, I plan on making yours memorable."

He punctuated those words by finally reaching his goal and sliding his tongue between her virgin lips. The moan she let escape above him was so innocently surprised, and at the same time so utterly erotic, he suddenly wasn't sure that he'd be able to take it as slow with her as he wanted to.

She let her thighs open wider for him, welcoming his mouth as it moved over her, kissing her where no one had ever kissed her before. Her hands, which had a moment before been tugging at him, urging him away from here, were now fisted in his hair for an entirely different reason.

He added his fingers to his tongue, spreading her lips gently and sliding back and forth over her wet slit, enjoying the heated moans he was causing to tumble from her mouth.

She started rocking her hips rhythmically, her body instinctively pressing for more, falling into a rhythm as old as time as she sought relief from the heat building inside of her. He responded by sliding one finger slowly inside her.

The sound she made as his finger entered her hardened his cock even more, becoming almost painful as it ached to be where his finger was.

She rocked her hips faster, harder as his finger filled her, sliding deeper, and his tongue danced slow circles around her clit. He licked her with the flat of his tongue one minute, and circled and teased her clit with the tip of his tongue the next, driving her higher and higher in her need.

"Elam! Oh, Elam! I'm going to come. I'm going to...Oh!"

He didn't stop what he was doing to answer her, he kept up the rhythm he'd found until her back arched, pressing her even more firmly against his mouth, and he felt her squeezing contractions around his finger as her orgasm took her.

As her waves slowed and stopped, he pulled his fingers from her, and started kissing his way up her body. He licked and nipped the flushed skin on her stomach, dipping his tongue into her belly button before exploring farther.

He grazed his teeth over the edges of her ribcage, her breathing still ragged, as his hand went on ahead, finding and cupping one full breast and teasing the nipple with his thumb as his mouth slowly followed behind.

He kissed the underside of her breast as he explored his way up her body, and then teased her nipple with his tongue before closing his lips around the tight bud and sucking on it.

She arched against him again, pressing her breast against his mouth, seeking more.

He pulled his mouth from her nipple just long enough to say, "Your body is so responsive. I loved making you come, feeling your orgasm squeeze my fingers. I can't wait until you are squeezing my cock inside you when you come again, Emma."

"Damn Elam. That felt so good. No one's ever made me come before. I mean, I've made myself, but no man has ever..."

"So you liked my mouth on you? Inside you?"

She groaned her response, with a sly grin. "You know I did. And you were right, in the cave, when you said that would take the edge off, but not for long. Elam, I already want you again. I need you, again. But I want to taste you, too."

"Oh no. Emma, I'm trying to take it slow, for you. If you wrapped those lips around me, touched me with that tongue of yours... No, Em. Not yet. Tonight is all about you."

"That hardly seems fair," she almost whined the words, trying to sit up under him.

"Explore me later, Em. I