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Without warning Rafe stripped off her underwear, leaving her bare to him. She shimmied back onto the bed, watching as he tugged off his own pants, and stroked his cock.

“My wolf needs you to claim him.”

She licked her lips in anticipation. “Yes, he does.”

“Open your mouth,” he growled. Excitement shot through Rafe as she complied, parting her mouth.

A test in patience, he glided his cock along her bottom lip. Her back arched as her tongue darted out, teasing over his crown. She went to reach for his shaft, and he captured her wrists with one hand, pinning them above her head.

“Easy…ah fuck,” he groaned, guiding his aching cock into her warm mouth. “That’s it…take it all.”

Rafe closed his eyes, willing restraint, as she swallowed his shaft down her throat. With slow, deliberate strokes, he plunged inside her, her lips suctioning, teasing along his throbbing erection. So good, he shivered, his climax teetering on the edge. With a pop, he withdrew, leaving her lips glistening with his essence.

“Ah Rafe, please,” she begged.

“No touching,” he demanded as he slid down her body and pressed open her legs.

She whimpered as his lips found her breast. Tasting his mate with slow deliberate care, he nipped at her ripe tip before descending between her legs. He dipped his fingers inside his mouth and brought his hands to her mound.

“Goddess, you’re beautiful,” he praised, dragging his finger through her folds, spreading open her pussy. Rafe leaned over and with his other hand retrieved a small silver bag from next to the bed and set it aside. “I have a little surprise for you.”

“Rafe,” she breathed. With her hands pressed against the headboard, she tilted her hips toward him seeking relief.

“Not yet, sweetheart.” His fingers teased her clit, circling her sensitive nub, but denying her satisfaction. He dipped his head between her legs and dragged the tip of his tongue through her folds.

“Oh my God, please,” she begged, quivering under his touch.

Without warning, Rafe slid his hands under her butt, cupping her cheeks and brought his mouth to her pussy. His wolf rejoiced at tasting its mate.

He sucked her clit between his lips and flicked it with his tongue, leaving Skylar heaving for breath as he brought her closer to orgasm. She cried his name, but he didn’t relent, driving a thick finger inside her pussy. With each lap of his tongue, he showed no mercy, fucking her with his fingers, bringing her closer to the edge of climax.

“Oh my God, please,” she begged.

His wolf demanded its mate. As she came undone, her body spasmed in ecstasy, Rafe drove his thick cock into her pussy, giving firm steady thrusts.

On fire with arousal, Rafe stilled inside her. Her tight pussy convulsed around his shaft. Holy shit. So close to coming, he breathed through it, compelling his cock not to come.

“Fuck,” he sighed and withdrew, spinning her over onto her stomach. He lifted her onto her knees, her arms pressed to the bed.

“Rafe,” she panted as he cupped her ass.

“All of you, Skylar,” he growled, dripping the cool liquid onto her ass.

“Rafe…ah…” She presented herself to him, moaning as his fingers played at her tight hole.

“Easy…easy…” Rafe coated the shiny silver toy with the lube, teasing it at her back hole.

Her eyes widened as he slid the toy inside her. “I don’t think I can…ahhh.”

“That’s it, baby. Look at that.” With a gentle slide, the small plug entered her. Rafe adjusted up onto his knees and stroked his dick, pressing it into her pussy.

“Oh my God…I’m gonna come again. Rafe…”

“Sky…oh, Sky,” he breathed as he slid his cock deep inside her. “So tight. You feel so good.”

“Fuck me,” she breathed, rocking back on him.

Rafe had hoped to have better self-control but as he plunged inside her and she contracted around his shaft, any hope he’d had of delaying his orgasm shattered. He held tight to her hips, fucking her hard, increasing his pace.