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Authors: Trista Ann Michaels
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in a deep breath and let it out slowly. “It’s what happens when a shifter meets their life mate.”
“But I feel this for both you and Dastan,” she murmured as her fingers blindly worked loose one of the buttons of his shirt.
She slipped her fingers inside and slid them along his hot skin. This wasn’t enough. She wanted to feel so much more of him. She wanted to feel him inside her. Dmitry’s hand let go of her elbow and moved to her ass. “I know,” he whispered as he used his hips to imprison her against the wall.
She moaned at the feel of his hips grinding into her lower stomach. Dmitry leaned down and bit softly at the side of her neck.
“I don’t understand.” She practically panted. “I’m not a shifter. How can I be your mate?”
Dmitry pulled away and tugged at the button of her jeans. Sarah was powerless to stop him. Instead, she reached down and began to help. “We’ll figure it out, Sarah. Right now, I can’t think about anything other than getting inside you.”
Sarah knew exactly how he felt. They both frantically shoved her pants and panties to the floor. She kicked off her shoes, then stumbled from her jeans, leaving them pooled on the carpet.
She started to reach for his jeans, but Dmitry shoved her hands away as he dropped to his knees in front of her. Lifting one thigh, he put it over his shoulder. Sarah gripped his other one, holding tight to keep from falling as he put his face between her legs and licked up her wet slit.
Her whole body shook as she moaned and wiggled her pussy in his face. Dmitry pushed her hips back, forcing her to hold still as he licked and nibbled along her labia. Every swipe of his tongue made her crazier than the last.
She could feel her release building. She held her breath, fighting against it. She didn’t want to come yet. She’d never come more than once, and they weren’t anywhere near over. It was happening too soon.
Dmitry must’ve sensed her struggle. He moved his tongue over her clit and gently stroked the oversensitive bud. Sarah exploded. She shouted and worked her pussy against his mouth, wanting more, needing more.
Even after that incredible release, her body still hummed with hunger. She wouldn’t be truly satisfied until she had him inside her—his thick cock stretching her walls, filling her deep. Just thinking about it had her body squirming again.
This was insane. She’d never been this aroused before, never wanted anyone with this kind of hunger.
Dmitry lowered her thigh and slowly kissed a path up her stomach. Grabbing the middle of her shirt, he tugged and ripped it open. Buttons flew free and pinged against the wall somewhere down the hallway. Sarah didn’t care. All she could think about was Dmitry getting his hands and mouth on her swollen breasts.
She removed her shirt while Dmitry tugged at her bra, breaking it as well. She could’ve used magic to undo it. She could even use magic to rid them of their clothes, but there was something so sexy about him doing it this way.
He removed her bra and tossed it down the hall. With a hungry growl of approval, he used both hands to push her breasts together, then leaned in to take one of them into his mouth. Sarah cried out and thrust her chest toward his face.
She was naked now, in the hall. Would he take her here? At the moment, she didn’t care. The orgasm had given her a small bit of relief, but now the hunger had begun to rise again, stronger this time.
“Dmitry,” she moaned, unsure she would be able to control the need.
She needed him.
A sensation of being watched made her skin tingle, and she opened her eyes. Over Dmitry’s shoulder, she could see Dastan standing just a few feet away. How long had he been there? She swallowed at the lust shining in his eyes. Every part of her body heated tenfold at the knowledge of him watching them. Would he join in? She wanted him to, she realized.
Dmitry moved his mouth to the other nipple and bit down. Sarah cried out.
“But I feel this for both you and Dastan,” she murmured as her fingers blindly worked loose one of the buttons of his shirt.
She slipped her fingers inside and slid them along his hot skin. This wasn’t enough. She wanted to feel so much more of him. She wanted to feel him inside her. Dmitry’s hand let go of her elbow and moved to her ass. “I know,” he whispered as he used his hips to imprison her against the wall.
She moaned at the feel of his hips grinding into her lower stomach. Dmitry leaned down and bit softly at the side of her neck.
“I don’t understand.” She practically panted. “I’m not a shifter. How can I be your mate?”
Dmitry pulled away and tugged at the button of her jeans. Sarah was powerless to stop him. Instead, she reached down and began to help. “We’ll figure it out, Sarah. Right now, I can’t think about anything other than getting inside you.”
Sarah knew exactly how he felt. They both frantically shoved her pants and panties to the floor. She kicked off her shoes, then stumbled from her jeans, leaving them pooled on the carpet.
She started to reach for his jeans, but Dmitry shoved her hands away as he dropped to his knees in front of her. Lifting one thigh, he put it over his shoulder. Sarah gripped his other one, holding tight to keep from falling as he put his face between her legs and licked up her wet slit.
Her whole body shook as she moaned and wiggled her pussy in his face. Dmitry pushed her hips back, forcing her to hold still as he licked and nibbled along her labia. Every swipe of his tongue made her crazier than the last.
She could feel her release building. She held her breath, fighting against it. She didn’t want to come yet. She’d never come more than once, and they weren’t anywhere near over. It was happening too soon.
Dmitry must’ve sensed her struggle. He moved his tongue over her clit and gently stroked the oversensitive bud. Sarah exploded. She shouted and worked her pussy against his mouth, wanting more, needing more.
Even after that incredible release, her body still hummed with hunger. She wouldn’t be truly satisfied until she had him inside her—his thick cock stretching her walls, filling her deep. Just thinking about it had her body squirming again.
This was insane. She’d never been this aroused before, never wanted anyone with this kind of hunger.
Dmitry lowered her thigh and slowly kissed a path up her stomach. Grabbing the middle of her shirt, he tugged and ripped it open. Buttons flew free and pinged against the wall somewhere down the hallway. Sarah didn’t care. All she could think about was Dmitry getting his hands and mouth on her swollen breasts.
She removed her shirt while Dmitry tugged at her bra, breaking it as well. She could’ve used magic to undo it. She could even use magic to rid them of their clothes, but there was something so sexy about him doing it this way.
He removed her bra and tossed it down the hall. With a hungry growl of approval, he used both hands to push her breasts together, then leaned in to take one of them into his mouth. Sarah cried out and thrust her chest toward his face.
She was naked now, in the hall. Would he take her here? At the moment, she didn’t care. The orgasm had given her a small bit of relief, but now the hunger had begun to rise again, stronger this time.
“Dmitry,” she moaned, unsure she would be able to control the need.
She needed him.
A sensation of being watched made her skin tingle, and she opened her eyes. Over Dmitry’s shoulder, she could see Dastan standing just a few feet away. How long had he been there? She swallowed at the lust shining in his eyes. Every part of her body heated tenfold at the knowledge of him watching them. Would he join in? She wanted him to, she realized.
Dmitry moved his mouth to the other nipple and bit down. Sarah cried out.
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