“Hmm.”
“Do you like?” she whispered against his cheek.
“Oh yeah,” he said, kissing her head, his hands still snugly wrapped around her breasts. He swept his thumbs over her rigid nipples and she moaned softly.
She slid her hands down his pants and squeezed his buttocks, rubbing her mound against him.
She smelled of coconut butter, the wind and the sea and the woods, and now she would be all his.
His heart sped up and he skimmed his hands down her sides until he could reach her shorts. He unfastened them and slid them down her hips. She immediately reached for his shorts and unzipped them, and they slipped off his hips.
He kicked them off. Then he moved his mouth over her breasts and licked her nipple through the fabric. She hummed with pleasure and slid her hands down his boxer briefs and cupped his ass again, which made his cock twitch with need.
“You are sooo hot,” she said, kissing his shoulder.
Her mouth was warm and inviting. “So are you.” He kissed her mouth and unfastened her bra, then slid the straps off her shoulders, letting her bra fall to the carpeted floor. He massaged her breasts, loving the feel of them and the fragrance that was all Sierra, sweet and sexy. His mouth caught hers again, their tongues teasing and tasting—all sweetness.
She moved her hands up to run them over his back, her fingernails skimming his skin lightly, tickling—not meaning to—and he fought chuckling.
Then he slid his hands down her sides and pulled her scrap of silk panties down. She immediately seized his boxer briefs and removed them, his cock springing free. He grabbed her up, her legs wrapped around his, and carried her to the bed. He was past ready to ravish the seductive she-wolf and make her his.
She kissed his chest as he moved against her body, kissing her mouth that softened against his. He rubbed his body against her, inciting their pheromones to take off in a mating frenzy.
Their tongues clashed in a fevered dance and his blood felt on fire. His hand grazed the curve of her breast, but it wasn’t enough to satisfy him, and he covered her breast with his hand and rubbed the palm over her rigid nipple. She sucked on his tongue and he was about undone. He immediately reciprocated and she moaned, then swept her hand down his back and cupped a buttock and squeezed.
“Perfect,” she said, pressing a kiss against his lips and nuzzling his mouth before nipping on his lower lip in a gentle, sexy way.
His cock was raring to go. He slid his hand down to her dewy, curly hairs and found her nub and began to stroke her.
“Oh, yes,” she whispered, breathless, their hearts hammering out of sync, their pulses rapid.
Her hands were exploring everywhere she could touch, and his skin tingled with her caresses. Her body arched to the feel of his touching her nub, stroking, plying his skills to arouse her. And she was aroused, just like he was, her feminine sexual scent an aphrodisiac to him.
He kissed her belly and worked his way to a breast, his finger still stroking her nub. And then he was taking her rigid nipple in his mouth as she ran her fingers through his hair and lightly massaged his scalp, making him feel like he was in heaven. She practically stopped breathing, grew very still, and then bucked against him.
He hurried his strokes, kissing and licking her nipple right before she cried out, “Oh, A…dam,” in a husky breath.
He smiled and kissed her mouth long and hard and deep. When he pulled his mouth away from hers to catch his breath and ask her if she was truly ready, she held her finger to his lips and said, “Yes!”
Then he nudged her legs further apart and slid his cock between her legs and embedded himself as far as he could go. He began to thrust, long, slow, deep thrusts, filling her completely. He couldn’t believe the fun-loving she-wolf he had known for several months was now his to mate.
He was one lucky wolf as he continued to thrust, breathing in their sexy, wolfish scents, burning up with white-hot friction and hot-blooded desire. He hadn’t thought he would ever be this lucky or feel the kind of bliss he felt with her.
And then he exploded deep inside her and she cried out again as the climax consumed them both. He collapsed on top of her, inside her, having claimed her for his very own wolf. “I so love you.”
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his mouth with enthusiasm. “Hmm, I love you right back.”
* * *
Adam snuggled with Sierra, thinking how she had been the one who had captured his imagination as a possible mate. He was glad she had chosen him as a mate.
“We need to tell everyone we’re mated,” Adam said, caressing her arm, wanting to get this out in the open to let all the other bachelors out there know she wasn’t available any longer.
“Hmm,” she said and kissed his chest.
He continued to run his fingers lightly over her soft skin. “A wedding date?”
She sighed.
“A honeymoon?”
Her breathing grew light.
He closed his eyes. “All right. We’ll decide it all tomorrow.”
She chuckled under her breath and he smiled.
* * *
They woke early the next day after making love a couple more times during the night and showering afterward. Sierra glanced at the clock this morning as she snuggled with Adam and groaned. “I sure wish we had the whole day to ourselves instead of having to go into work.”
And she was thinking she could get more done at home if she was working part-time again. Now that she was with Adam, she wanted to spend every spare moment she had off with him. At least for now as newly mated wolves. Would that change? Probably. But she knew, no matter how much work they were both doing, she would want to spend time with him and enjoy every minute when they did.
Sierra rested her chin and arm over Adam’s chest, looking at his smiling eyes and lips. “We have to go to work.”
He combed his fingers through her hair. “Hmm.”
She was ready to make love to him all over again. She licked his rigid nipple. “I think we’re a bad influence on each other.”
Smiling, Adam stroked her arms, sending heat streaking across her air-chilled skin.
She sighed. “I just needed to take a chance on a new relationship, and I soon knew you were the one for me.”
“No regrets?”
“Are you kidding?” Her chin resting on his chest again, she shook her head. “You’re the best mate I could have ever asked for.” She kissed his chest. “I think I was ready the day I left Texas to live in Oregon.”
“Hell, if I’d known that, I would have made it known I wanted to date you from the beginning.”
“You did, in your way.” She patted Adam’s chest but before she left the bed, he pulled her into his arms and rolled her onto her back so he could kiss her, one leg between hers, telling her they were together.