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She pulled back from Max as he gasped. He looked ready to pull her head back down to finish him off, but she caught his lips quickly with her own, half biting and half kissing. Then she leaned up against his hear and breathed, "I want you to fuck me."

"I need to be inside you."

She guided the tip of him to the entrance to her cunt, her hand now coated with her juices, and perched atop him. Their eyes locked as she eased him into her, sitting on his shaft, accustoming herself to this fullness. They sat for just a blink in the stillness of the moment and Kelly felt the rightness of this mating.

Max grabbed her hips and flipped her over, thrusting into her as he covered her with his body. Kelly laughed at his domination and met him thrust for thrust, the bliss rocketing back and forth between them. He quickened, thrusting and thrusting until he hit her just right and Kelly gasped out, "There! Oh God, do that again."

He hit that spot again and Kelly tightened around him. His hand drifted between them, working at the seat of her pleasure while he fucked her, massaging and stroking in time to his thrusts.

Kelly was so close, her face contorting as she bucked against the sheets, coherency long lost to the winds of their fervor. She had no idea what she called out, compliments, promises, anything so long as he kept thrusting and thrusting until with an explosion of ecstasy she came apart in his arms, shouting out at the magnificence. But he didn't abate, riding her into a second wave on the tail of the first. And then he swelled and swelled within in her and called on her name and bursting within her.

They lay entangled, once again still for the moment and Kelly had never felt more at home.

The mate thing was taking some getting used to, Kelly thought as she and Max stalked through the forest near sunset on the day of the full moon. One minute she'd be concentrating on work or trying to figure out more of the whole werewolf thing, the next she would be panting, draped over Max's desk, or his couch, or the back seat of her car, or on the roof of the Merge with him plunging himself into her relentlessly. Part of her hoped it eventually slowed down just a little, but most of her had never been so satisfied.

As for her place in the pack, well. Max liked her, so everyone else liked her. They still didn't quite know what to do with her, but they liked her. She thought that Andy would be her friend through all this, but he kept his distance. Maybe out of respect for Max's claim on her, maybe for some other reason. If it was the first she was going to have words with both of them at some point.

"If we don't turn on the full moon, why are we traipsing through the middle of the woods?" She called ahead to her mate. Darkness closed around them, but it would be nearly an hour yet until full night.

"Don't you trust me?" Max tilted his head to reply. Heat thrilled through her at the sound of his voice, hungry and waiting.

Her normal instincts were all out of whack when it came to this man. She went with him into back alleys, alone with him to his home, and even followed him into the woods near dark. It seemed that she did trust him. "I don't see what that has to do with my question."

The woods stopped abruptly leading to a wide circular clearing in which sat a small cottage. Max lead her down the stone path and through the door. Inside the room was practically barren with only a bed covered in soft looking blankets. The floor was covered in carpet and the walls were dotted with indents and scratches as if someone had challenged them to a fight. "It's a safe place," Max said, "Not many people know it's out here, and there isn't much of anything to be destroyed inside." He shrugged as he explained and looked around the room, but not at her.

Kelly walked up to him and grabbed his hand. "I think it's lovely."

Something between ecstasy and excruciating pain rippled through her and she fell into Max's side. He supported her with an arm and led her to the bed where she sat. "You're safe," he said gently. "Don't fight it." He laid a hand against her hair, smoothing it down slowly.

"Do you feel it too?" Kelly whispered, trembling.

"I will soon."

She crouched over as that pleasure/pain stuck her once again and cried out. Her nipples hardened and her eyes watered. Everything seemed so bright and the sounds of the forest so loud. She could hear Max's heart pumping away in his chest. She laid her head against it, momentarily soothed by the steady rhythm.

But that steady beat pricked at her senses, she needed to change it. The order of it called at her to rouse chaos. She picked at the fabric covering him, no longer remembering how to remove a t-shirt. She pulled and pulled, the cloth strained under her but would not rip. But she could use her teeth. She pushed him down and Max went willingly, perhaps not yet pulled by the call of the moon.

Even with her teeth the fabric remained intact. Tugging, ripping, moving it around finally showed some luck and she got her hands under it, fingers on his chest. Without warning his heart leaped, beating furiously with the excitement of the moon. No longer a passive participant, Max took control, pushing her down to the bed and standing, grabbing at her pants as he did.

Kelly struggled against his motions, angry that she could no longer hear his heart. But her removed her pants and tore off her panties exposing her to the chill air of the cabin. He nudged her thighs apart and knelt before her. Kelly stared at him, attention rapt as the chaos of the moon beat through her. He leaned forward slowly with more control than Kelly could hope to muster at this moment and laid his lips on her, lapping his tongue at her already wet cunt.

Kelly yelled, urging him on with her primal cries, no longer capable of speech. She reached down and held his head to her as he circled her clit, up and down, eating at her voraciously. Her hips bucked back and forth, the pleasure more intense from the heat and chaos of the night. She could no longer think, could no longer remember who she was, where she was, could only concentrate on the pleasure as his tongue moved against her, now dipping in and out, fucking her as he had so many times.

The pleasure spiked and rippled through her, her cunt pulsating around his tongue. But Max pressed on, until she cried out again and again at the climaxes that he brought her. Only when her cries lost their last vestiges of coherency did he pull back, replace his tongue with his cock and plunge into her again and again.

He captured her lips and she tumbled over into another climax, now having lost count since this wonderful, harrowing night started. He pumped into her harder and harder, exploding with a yell and a laugh. He collapsed down next to her, but they slid off the bed and lay still for a few exhausted moments. But even then his cock hardened again and Kelly could feel the intense heat and wetness of her ready response. And so the night went on, hard fucking, playful fucking, tender lovemaking, until they finally collapsed exhausted sometime much later.

Kelly woke in the morning under the window, covered in dried sweat and the juices of their lovemaking. She lay over Max's lap where he sat half propped on the wall. She pulled at his shoulders until he lay down next to her and snuggled into his side, smiling.

If being a werewolf was a curse, she didn't think she could handle being blessed.

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Eve Adrian is the author of erotic paranormal romance novels and short stories. Her works are available online through many retail outlets. She lives in Austin, Texas.

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The Alpha's Mate

About Eve Adrian

Other books by Eve Adrian

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