Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 99(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 99(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“Your teeth…” I whisper in shock. “What’s happening?”
He yanks his head away in shame.
“I didn’t mean it like that,” I quickly say. “Just, please… Help me understand.”
His lips are being pushed out by the long thick canines crowding his mouth. They look insanely sharp and my body shivers at the sight of them.
“My wolf…” he says in a deep growly voice that I haven’t heard before. “He wants…”
His eyes squeeze shut and his body flexes as he fights back a new attack. I hold his hand, urging him to fight through it as I watch him with my heart pounding. I hate seeing him like this. If there was anything I could do to help, I would. I would do anything to take away my mate’s pain. Anything.
“What does he want?” I whisper as he successfully pushes the wolf back. He’s breathing heavily, his sweaty body all jacked and flexed tight. “What can I get him?”
His golden eyes dart to my neck. It starts tingling immediately. It’s been tingling off and on since I met this man, but never like this.
My hand darts up and I touch the spot as a new longing takes over my body. There’s something missing… There’s something I need…
“He wants me to… mark you,” he says in a breathless monstrous tone.
“Here?”
He nods with shame in his eyes.
“Then do it,” I say as my back straightens and my resolve kicks in. “Mark me, Remy. Take what you need of me.”
Those sexy eyes narrow and I shiver with a gulp as I watch him change from shameful to lustful.
A part of me wants to run, but I don’t. I stay here for my mate who needs me. I’ll do anything for this man.
He grabs me with rough punishing hands and I whimper as he forces me around. My pussy pulses with heat as he pushes me against the stack of tires piled up in the corner of the garage.
His big hands yank up my dress and he cuts my wet panties away with a sharp claw. I gasp as they fall onto my feet.
I’m so wet. I’m so fucking turned on as he bends me over with his strong demanding hands. He’s never touched me like this before—so rough, so desperate—but I like it. It’s turning me on like crazy.
He pulls out his hard cock and thrusts into me deep with one hard drive of his hips. I scream out. He growls.
I hold onto the top tire as he drives into me at a merciless pace, fucking my body like an animal. This isn’t sweet love-making or gentle sex. It’s raw and animalistic and I’m surprised at how much I love it.
He yanks my dress down, tearing and shredding it as my breasts tumble out. His rough hand grabs me and my hard nipple presses into his palm.
He’s mid-phase while he fucks me like a beast, his body bigger and stronger, his cock longer and thicker. His shaft is filling me completely as he slams into me over and over like he’s never going to stop.
A fierce orgasm comes out of nowhere. It slams into me and makes me scream as I cum all over his big thrusting cock.
He never slows. He never eases up. The bastard picks up the pace as he fucks me relentlessly and without mercy.
When I’m nearing my second orgasm, I feel his hot breath on my flesh. His mouth is hovering over the spot that’s destined for his mark.
“Yes,” I gasp as I jerk my head to the side, exposing my neck. I want him to mark me. I want to be his in every way.
He tries to say something, but it comes out as a snarl. That sexy rumbling sound sends me over the edge and I cum on his cock for the second time.
“Mark me,” I beg as the heat rolls through my body. “Mark your mate.”
He lunges forward with a snarl and sinks his big long teeth into my neck.
I scream out as they penetrate my flesh, unsure if it feels amazing or if it just fucking hurts. It’s a lot of both, I guess.
He roots his big hulking cock into my pulsating pussy and releases with a grunt. I feel his hot cum filling my insides as his mark takes hold on my neck.
I can feel the change flowing through me…
I’m his now. And he’s mine.
We’re finally one.
He slides his teeth out and softly kisses the wound on my neck. It doesn’t hurt anymore. It’s just a warm numb tingling as the feeling of being his radiates through me, stronger than ever.
“Wow,” I whisper as he pulls out of me and I turn around.
He’s back to the Remy I know and love. The man I want to be with forever. His shirt is shredded along the seams and his shoulders are heaving up and down with every heavy breath.