Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 88186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88186 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
I reach down to where we are connected and swipe some of it up, holding it to Ruby’s mouth. She needs as much of my cum inside her as possible to make the mating heat bond strong. She looks at my fingers, and as if sensing what to do, opens her mouth and sucks them clean. Her eyes glow bright green and I can tell she’s getting close.
I feel myself cumming again as she finishes sucking my fingers clean, and my jaw aches with the need to mark her. It’s time. I can feel it.
Ruby leans forward again, this time laying her body on top of me as I thrust inside her from below. She hovers right over my mouth, and I lick my lips, inviting her kiss. When her lips touch mine, I’m overpowered by the urge to mark her. I break away, moving my mouth to where her neck and shoulder meet, holding my sharp teeth there.
“Please, Dominic. Please,” she moans, and I thrust hard one last time, emptying my cock again, and I feel her pussy clenching me, cumming at the same time.
As her orgasm hits her, I sink my teeth in just enough to taste her blood and let my saliva mix with it, mating her for life and marking her as mine.
When I pierce the skin and feel her climax, she lets out a moan that turns into a howl, her new traits taking over. She’ll never be a full shifter, but she’ll be as close to one as she can be without shifting.
As she comes down, and she begins to relax against me, my wolf growls with need and flips us over. I feel more fur starting to cover my body, but I’m still holding on enough not to change. I thrust hard inside my mate, and my wolf snarls.
It’s his turn now.
Chapter Nine
Ruby
I feel a burning in my blood. It’s as if I’m on fire, but I love the feeling. Dominic is inside me, but suddenly he pulls out and flips me over, like I weigh nothing more than a feather. He pulls my ass up in the air. I’m taken by surprise and start to panic, but once I feel him thrust hard into me again, the fear settles. The only thoughts that seem to keep running through my mind are of having him inside me and breeding with him.
When I turned around in the cabin and saw the huge wolf, I wasn’t afraid. The fear I had felt dropped away. Something inside me started to warm, and I felt like things were falling into place. It was as if I had waited for this moment my whole life, and finally it had arrived.
A sane person would question everything and want answers, but instead I let my body guide me. I knew I could trust Dominic, and when I saw him change and motion for me to join him, I went without hesitation.
He’s my fate, my destiny, and why wouldn’t I want the feeling inside me to continue? It’s as if I’m bound to him tighter than I’m bound to my own body. We’ve become one, and I see now that this was what he was waiting for.
I lower my head to the soft blankets and spread my legs further apart. I want him to have every inch of me and breed me as much as he can. I relax as he thrusts hard, opening my body for him. I embrace each thrust, welcoming his semen inside me. This is how we are mated and how everyone will know I’ve been claimed. I don’t know how I know it, but I do.
Turning my head to the side, I expose the other side of my neck, the side he hasn’t bitten. I want him to mark me everywhere. I want our bond to be as strong as possible and our mating to be powerful.
Dominic starts to cum inside me at the sight, but he doesn’t slow his thrusts. He keeps fucking me hard, in and out as he cums thick spurts into my womb.
I feel the warmth spreading through me as he leans over and places his teeth on my skin. My own teeth are aching, wanting to bite him. I want to brand his skin and warn other women that this male is claimed. My fingernails have grown and are pointed, making them ache with the need to mark Dominic. I claw at the blankets, shredding them, wanting to growl demands.
I’m close to another orgasm, but to even call it an orgasm is a joke. It’s as if my body bursts into stars and goes to outer space, only to fall back down to earth and make me whole again. It’s the single greatest sensation of my life, and I’m approaching another one with both fear and excitement.