Chapter 9 9

The pads of his fingertips circled my entrance, and I was sure I felt every ridge of this skin. I clenched my teeth as he slipped two fingers inside, and I tried to relax my muscles, but they were so busy twitching and spasming with need to remain calm.

Fenrir pushed his fingers into my hot channel, and cooled a little of my heat.

"That feels so good," I whispered.

He slid in and out of me, even though my muscles clamped around his digits. "Do you know what would feel even better?"

"Your erection."

He chuckled. "If you want it, it's yours."

I bit down on my lip and moaned. There was no question of whether or not I wanted any part of Fenrir. He was mine for as long as he would have me, and I wanted that to be forever.

A sweet pressure built up around my core as he continued pleasuring me with his fingers and tongue. By now, I was barely aware of the heat and perfectly content to spend the rest of my days writhing with his head between my legs.

Fenrir moaned with a voice so deep and filled with lust that something inside me snapped. All the pleasure he'd given me exploded across my senses, and the muscles of my channel pulsed to the rhythm of my heart.

"I'm cumming," I whispered.

He growled his approval, his fingers sliding in and out of me as he rode out my orgasm.

My climax ebbed away, and the last vestiges of my heat reduced to the barest pinprick of sensation. Panting through my parted lips, I raised my head and stared down at the beautiful blond god.

Fenrir met my eyes and grinned. "Feeling better?"

"That took the edge off the heat, but I need more."

His eyes widened. "You want to go again?"

I licked my lips. "I want your dick."

Fenrir crawled up my body, his eyes flaring with white magic. "You want me to fuck you on the bathroom floor?"

"Are you up for the job?" I asked.

My thighs parted, and I wrapped my legs around his hips, pulling him so close that his hot length lay flush against my sex. I reached down between our bodies and grabbed his thick length.

Fenrir growled. "I can't even begin to describe how much I want you."

I thought Fenrir would slam himself into me and pound at my heat, but he slid his hand around the back of my head and stared into my eyes with an intensity that filled my heart.

"Before we do this, I want you to know how much I love you," he murmured.

My eyes widened. "I love you, too."

He chuckled. "You're the most fascinating woman I've ever met. I love how you can be kind and tender with your mother and then fierce and protective with the pack. Most of all, I love how you are with me. "

His words melted my heart, spreading warmth across my chest. "You really mean that?"

"Lydia, you make me feel like the shifters I've watched over for millennia." He swallowed. "I never thought it would be possible to get myself freedom, a pack, and a mate, but you're making all those dreams a reality."

I gulped. "When you talk like that, I don't know what to say." My hands slid up his muscular biceps, over his shoulders, and rested behind his neck. "You've given me everything I've ever wanted. Love, understanding, and support. I can't imagine being with anyone else but you."

His mouth descended on mine with a kiss so forceful that tiny tremors raced down my spine. I parted my lips with a moan, letting his tongue twirl around mine.

For the next few heartbeats, we lay on the bathroom floor, kissing, hugging, bucking against each other, until the heat flared across my core with a warning that it would return with full force.

I slipped my hand down the hard muscles of his back and cupped his muscular ass cheeks, pushing our bodies even closer.

"Lydia," he moaned. "I love how you always know what you want."

My legs tightened around his hips. "Are you ready for days of continuous fucking?"

Fenrir's responding grin was dazzling. "This feels like the fantasy that was running through my head when you walked in on me."

Without meaning to, I conjured up a memory of a naked Fenrir pleasuring himself on the furs. "At least this time, there'll be no interruptions."

With an approving growl, he lavished my neck with enough hot kisses to make me howl with the return of my heat. It cascaded from where it had hidden, filled my veins, and flooded my body with desire.

Arching into his touch and panting hard, I guided his erection to my opening. "Fenrir," I murmured. "Please."

He slid into me with the gentleness of a man preparing a woman for her first time, stretching me open inch by expanding inch until his bulbous cock head breached me. My chest ached with longing. I wished this had been both of our firsts.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"This is perfect." I clutched at his ass cheeks as he slid further into me with a stretch that pushed down on the source of my heat.

Compared to how I felt at that moment, his hard length was as refreshing as the cold cascade. Electricity sparked from our touch, spreading across my every nerve ending until they sang. My muscles clamped hard around his girth as he chased away the heat.

Fenrir moaned. "You're so hot and wet and tight."

"Oh," I whispered, my muscles moulding and clamping around him to the point that I felt every vein and contour of his shaft. "This feels so perfect."

The arms around me trembled with the effort of his self-restraint. "If I don't move right now, something in me will explode."

I clung onto his shoulders, crossed my legs around his hard ass and bucked my hips. "Fuck me, Fenrir. Fuck me hard."

He drew back, making me clench tighter around his length, and then slammed into me with a thrust that made fireworks explode behind my eyes. My breath caught for a moment, before I howled my pleasure. Fenrir pulled out again and entered me so deeply that the heat eased away.

"This is so amazing." I clung to him as though he was the only thing keeping me from burning from the inside out.

With each rapid stroke, each snap of his hips, he fucked me with a passion nearly as intense as my heat. I panted, moaned, shook my head from side to side with the onslaught of pleasure. This was both the most erotic experience of my life, and the happiest. And it was all thanks to Fenrir.

His growl reverberated across my entire body. "I can't get enough of your sweet pussy. I will never stop fucking you."