“Selene,” he warned.
“Hush, you grumpy wolf. I’m having fun playing.”
Oh, he would show her what playing was. The second he got his hands on her, he would show her just what it meant to play with someone.
Selene turned to face him, and there she was. In all of her naked glory. An angel made up of creamy smooth skin. Her blonde hair fell around her shoulders and everything about her floated as she made her way to him.
“Is it my turn now?” He wasn’t able to keep the edge of his growl out of his voice.
“Nope,” she teased as she placed her palms on his thighs. “I’m only just beginning.”
Fuck.
He was going to die. She was actually trying to kill him. Selene reached for his jeans and she unbuckled his belt. Her eyes were glued to his while she slid the leather strap from the loops. She let it fall to the ground before her hands took the zipper. She took her time, letting her fingers graze him right where he was aching for pressure, for release, for something.
He had to lift his hips off the bed to help Selene slide his pants off. Thankfully, she also pulled down his boxers. There was only so much torture he could take from her. Her palms slid under his shirt and she tugged at it until he had to help her.
Then they were there, breathing in each other’s air, and completely naked.
“What are we going to do about this situation?” he asked her, gesturing to their lack of clothes.
“I have an idea or two.”
Selene wasn’t done surprising him. She knelt on the floor in front of the bed, her hand grasping his very erect cock. She slid her hand up and down the hard length, her eyes glued to his. He opened his mouth to say something, but the words died when Selene closed her mouth around his cock. Her tongue twirled around the very top before she took him into her mouth.
“Stop,” he said. Everything inside of him hated himself for making her pull away.
“Why?”
He didn’t answer. There were no words to explain why he didn’t want a blow job from the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He closed his arms around her and laid her on the bed. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss.
It was his turn. And he would take it. Selene’s desire scented the air in the most delicious of ways. He wanted to drink it all in.
He gripped her hips and pushed them down slowly. The look Selene gave him made his skin feel hot. With their eyes locked, Jett lowered his head and took a delicious swipe at her drenched slit. She tasted too good to describe. His wolf was already begging for more. He delved his tongue inside her, searching for the tight little bud. When he found it, Selene bucked off the bed with a surprised gasp.
He chuckled because she was already so reactive to his touch. He nipped at her clit, licking away the sting. Jett was aware that Selene was panting his name. It spurred him on and he kept licking her until her breath was so short, he was mildly concerned she would pass out. Her legs began to shake and then she was going over the edge. The orgasm made her pale skin blush in the most alluring shade of pink. Jett kept on taking swipes of her, reluctant to waste any of her pleasure.
“Selene,” he asked as he climbed up the bed, settling himself between her splayed thighs. “Are we going any further?”
She arched her hips into him. “Of course. I want you, Jett.”
He wouldn’t be told twice. He ran the head of his aching cock against her core. He was teasing both of them in the best of ways, but he quickly lost patience. He knew what he wanted. He grabbed a condom from the bedside table and rolled it on.
Kneeling between Selene’s legs, Jett felt like he had found his place in the world. Pleasuring this woman…his woman…was officially his new favorite thing. In his mind, his wolf was howling his agreement.
Jett slid is cock against her slit, watching her angelic face for a reaction.
“Fuck me, already. I want you.”
With a pleased chuckle, Jett eased himself inside her. His groan was so loud, it nearly drowned out her moan, but he heard it. Selene was tight and warm and everything he had wanted her to be and so much more. He revved forward and jerked his hips, grinding down into her.
With every thrust forward, Selene kept her eyes on him, a naughty glint in the deep blue depths. Jett never wanted to stop. When Selene clenched her core around his cock, he had to count backward from ten to keep his focus. She was trying to make him lose control. And it was working. And he kind of liked it.
Sex had never been like this. It wasn’t just physical. In this moment, it wasn’t just their bodies that were joined. Their hearts and souls were connecting in the dance. Jett had never felt sex deeply in the center of his chest, but he did then. It was rewriting his history. Changing his future.
Selene was close, but so was he. There wasn’t a chance in hell he would come without her, though. His hand reached down between them until he found the hooded shape of her clit with his fingertips. Selene shivered under him, her eyes rolling back as her gasps became breathier and shorter. She was close. She was right on the edge, and he wanted to feel it on his cock. Jett watched as Selene arched into him, taking all of him. She gasped his name, tightening around him.
Her orgasm was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He surged forward one last time, emptying himself inside her. Jett kissed her shoulder, so tempted to bite her, before disposing of the condom. When he joined her on the bed, he scooped her up in his arms and laid her against his chest. He was never letting her go.
Not after this.
“We did that,” Selene giggled against his sweaty skin.
“We did. Are you okay?” Jett wasn’t too sure why he had to ask, but he did.
He had never, not once in his life, had sex with a woman he cared for. This experience had been entirely different from anything else he had ever experienced. He held onto Selene tightly. His mate. His sexy, intelligent, sweet, funny mate. He kissed her cheek, inhaling her scent. It was completely her with a hint of him, and it made his wolf howl. This was it. What his wolf had been describing. The feeling of being complete and at peace.
“I’m fine, Jett. Really. Why would you even ask?”
He swallowed hard. “I haven’t really thought or cared what…” Shit, was he really talking about other women in his bed when he had his mate in his arms? He didn’t know how to do this part. The post-sex chatter.
“Oh, so when you hookup, you don’t care about them.”
“Selene…” he whispered, feeling guilty and like the biggest asshole in the world.
“It’s okay, I get it. I mean, I don’t because I’ve only ever had sex with people I cared for. But we’re mates, so it was bound to be different between us. Was it? Different?”
“Yeah,” he answered with a low, raspy voice.
“Good. It should be.”
Selene was kind of a wonder for him. She was an innocent looking woman, but she could be the naughtiest. It was a heady mix.
Tell her, his wolf egged on. You have to say these things to your mate.
Jett didn’t know what else to do, so he took dating advice from the beast inside of his head.
“It’s entirely different. I care a lot about you, Selene. You’re kind of everything I’ve never let myself want.”
She didn’t say anything, but she kissed him. And that was saying a lot.