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Authors: Terra Wolf, Ally Summers
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these things to me because somehow we were meant for this unbelievable chemistry and heat? Was it why our skin burned every time we touched?
His eyes glowed, and I felt the jaguar in him coming to the surface. He was turned on and ready to claim me. Take his panther as his mate.
“Kiss me,” I ordered him.
His lips landed on mine with intensity as I rocked my hips toward him. I clawed at his back, bucking, widening my legs, inviting him, wanting him, needing him.
And then I felt my panther take over. I rose to meet him, clawing at him with animal fierceness as he plunged deep inside me. I rushed to meet his thrust with one of my own. It was powerful and sensual. Taking what he could give me, and giving him every part of my body.
His thrusts intensified as we rocked harder into each other.
I panted with want and need. I clenched around him. Desperate to hold him close. Desperate to feel him fill me.
“Oh God, Drew,” I whimpered as I felt the first wave start to wash over me. This wasn’t an orgasm. This was ecstasy. My body felt like it was floating with pleasure. Pure joy. Pure fullness.
He growled into my ear. “You’re mine. Mine.” He pumped inside me as he threaded his fingers through my hands, joining our palms.
“Yes. Yours.” I nodded as another rocket of ecstasy slammed into me. This time it was electric as I vibrated under the weight of his body. He unleashed everything he had inside me.
Our breathing slowed and I looked into his eyes. They had returned to his human shade of green. I kissed him on the chin before reaching his mouth.
“Did we fly around the room?” I smiled.
He breathed hard. “I think it’s possible. I couldn’t see. Only feel what it was like to be inside you.”
“Really?”
He nodded. “It was everything, darlin’. Everything.”
“It was.”
I felt like we were one heart. One breath. One skin. I never wanted to leave this honeymoon suite, or the perfect bed and breakfast where we made our vows.
I held the emerald ring up over his shoulder. I didn’t know it was possible to feel closeness like this. It wasn’t sex. It was our bond. Like Drew said. It was our everything.
23
Drew
T he sun filtered through the blinds. I heard a knock on the door. “Breakfast is ready, you lovebirds.”
I threw a pillow at the door. “Maybe later,” I called to the owner of the B&B.
Francesca was nestled in my arms, and her hair was splayed across the pillows.
“Breakfast?” she murmured.
I kissed behind her ear. “Are you hungry, Mrs. Maddox?”
I saw the smile creep across her face as she stretched her arms around me and her back arched. God, she was beautiful. And she was mine.
“I can’t believe you just called me that.”
“It’s your name now, isn’t it?” I waggled my eyebrows, pouncing on top of her.
She giggled, but her laughter quickly turned to moans as my hands began to massage between her legs. “Oh God.” She bucked her hips upward.
I leaned to kiss her plump, luscious lips. They were tender and swollen from a night of mating, but she wasn’t gentle as she kissed me back with fierceness.
I caved to her passion, dipping my tongue toward hers. I growled against her mouth. “You’re fucking sexy, Francesca.” I pinned her wrists over her head and she gasped as I nestled myself between her legs.
I held her, watching her breath quicken as I toyed with her. She whimpered when I began to slide into her, but withdrew.
“You’re wicked,” she whispered.
“And yours.” I growled, taking her with a powerful thrust. I loved how she felt. I loved how she clenched around me. How our bodies fit together perfectly as if she was made for me.
Our thirst for each other rapidly slowed to a deep, sensual rhythm. I looked into her eyes, locked on them, reading her lust. Reading her hunger for me, until I saw the ecstasy spread through her expression.
I pushed, filling her, taking us to a new level.
“Oh, Drew,” she moaned. Her hands clutched my
His eyes glowed, and I felt the jaguar in him coming to the surface. He was turned on and ready to claim me. Take his panther as his mate.
“Kiss me,” I ordered him.
His lips landed on mine with intensity as I rocked my hips toward him. I clawed at his back, bucking, widening my legs, inviting him, wanting him, needing him.
And then I felt my panther take over. I rose to meet him, clawing at him with animal fierceness as he plunged deep inside me. I rushed to meet his thrust with one of my own. It was powerful and sensual. Taking what he could give me, and giving him every part of my body.
His thrusts intensified as we rocked harder into each other.
I panted with want and need. I clenched around him. Desperate to hold him close. Desperate to feel him fill me.
“Oh God, Drew,” I whimpered as I felt the first wave start to wash over me. This wasn’t an orgasm. This was ecstasy. My body felt like it was floating with pleasure. Pure joy. Pure fullness.
He growled into my ear. “You’re mine. Mine.” He pumped inside me as he threaded his fingers through my hands, joining our palms.
“Yes. Yours.” I nodded as another rocket of ecstasy slammed into me. This time it was electric as I vibrated under the weight of his body. He unleashed everything he had inside me.
Our breathing slowed and I looked into his eyes. They had returned to his human shade of green. I kissed him on the chin before reaching his mouth.
“Did we fly around the room?” I smiled.
He breathed hard. “I think it’s possible. I couldn’t see. Only feel what it was like to be inside you.”
“Really?”
He nodded. “It was everything, darlin’. Everything.”
“It was.”
I felt like we were one heart. One breath. One skin. I never wanted to leave this honeymoon suite, or the perfect bed and breakfast where we made our vows.
I held the emerald ring up over his shoulder. I didn’t know it was possible to feel closeness like this. It wasn’t sex. It was our bond. Like Drew said. It was our everything.
23
Drew
T he sun filtered through the blinds. I heard a knock on the door. “Breakfast is ready, you lovebirds.”
I threw a pillow at the door. “Maybe later,” I called to the owner of the B&B.
Francesca was nestled in my arms, and her hair was splayed across the pillows.
“Breakfast?” she murmured.
I kissed behind her ear. “Are you hungry, Mrs. Maddox?”
I saw the smile creep across her face as she stretched her arms around me and her back arched. God, she was beautiful. And she was mine.
“I can’t believe you just called me that.”
“It’s your name now, isn’t it?” I waggled my eyebrows, pouncing on top of her.
She giggled, but her laughter quickly turned to moans as my hands began to massage between her legs. “Oh God.” She bucked her hips upward.
I leaned to kiss her plump, luscious lips. They were tender and swollen from a night of mating, but she wasn’t gentle as she kissed me back with fierceness.
I caved to her passion, dipping my tongue toward hers. I growled against her mouth. “You’re fucking sexy, Francesca.” I pinned her wrists over her head and she gasped as I nestled myself between her legs.
I held her, watching her breath quicken as I toyed with her. She whimpered when I began to slide into her, but withdrew.
“You’re wicked,” she whispered.
“And yours.” I growled, taking her with a powerful thrust. I loved how she felt. I loved how she clenched around me. How our bodies fit together perfectly as if she was made for me.
Our thirst for each other rapidly slowed to a deep, sensual rhythm. I looked into her eyes, locked on them, reading her lust. Reading her hunger for me, until I saw the ecstasy spread through her expression.
I pushed, filling her, taking us to a new level.
“Oh, Drew,” she moaned. Her hands clutched my
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