Part 14 (2/2)
He began to grind his hips up against hers, and Alison couldn't help but let out a wanton moan as she felt his hardness digging into her thigh.
”Yes!” she said breathlessly. ”I'm yours to take.”
As she spoke, he slid a hand in between their warm bodies and trailed one fingernail over the sensitive line where her thighs met her nether regions. Alison trembled beneath him, willing his hand to move further across to where she wanted it the most, and finally it did. He pressed two fingers inside her, letting out a soft growl as he probed her warm, wet tightness, and Alison began to moan as he curled the finger inside of her, hitting a sensitive spot on her front wall.
A powerful o.r.g.a.s.m was already building deep within her as he played between her legs, and she couldn't wait for the enormous pressure to be released. As her legs began to quiver underneath him, he continued to slide the fingers in and out, and she begged him for more.
”Please! Now!”
Jason's eyes darkened, and he pulled his hand away before guiding his c.o.c.k right between her legs and pressing it to her slick entrance.
”You're mine,” he growled, and then pushed himself inside her in one quick movement.
Alison gasped with delight as he began to thrust into her, hard and fast. His groin rubbed against hers with every movement, stimulating her already-throbbing c.l.i.toris and sending shockwaves through her entire system. Nothing had ever felt this good to her before, and for a second she thought that she must be dreaming again. It felt too good to be real, but it somehow was, as if she had been magically transported to paradise.
Her breathing was becoming heavy, and her heart raced crazily as she began to move her hips in a rhythm with his. As Jason grunted and slammed into her, she reached out and touched his chest and back, feeling his heartbeat. It was just as quick as hers, and she marveled at how well their bodies matched up. We really were made for each other, she thought, gasping as he began to speed up his movements against her.
As he pounded into her like the alpha he was, he started to hit areas inside Alison that she was previously barely aware of having, and then he leaned down and kissed her again, his mouth dominating her own as he nipped at her lower lip and then entwined his tongue with hers. Alison's head spun with pleasure, and within seconds her back was arching, low moans escaping her mouth as waves of ecstasy swept her off a cliff and over her peak.
Warmth flooded through every part of Alison's curvy body, and her toes curled as her werewolf mate continued to slam into her, punctuating each thrust with a low groan. Her entire body trembled as the o.r.g.a.s.mic aftershocks rippled through her, and she let out a gasp as she realized that it was already starting to happen all over again.
”Wait!” she cried. ”Before you make me come again...”
”What?” Jason growled, his face set with concentration as he thrust inside her.
”I want you to take me like the alpha you are. Like we're both animals.”
”I am an animal,” he said, his eyes blazing as he pulled out of her.
Flipping her over with ease, he grabbed onto her hips and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. Alison arched her back and looked at him over her shoulder, her eyes begging him to do what she knew he wanted to do.
With a deep growl, he plunged back inside her, holding her steady as he slid himself in and out, and Alison moaned and gasped with delight as he reached one hand around and in between her legs. His palm brushed against her c.l.i.toris, and she knew that she was going to explode again soon.
As Jason pressed against her c.l.i.toris even harder, another burst of pleasure surged through Alison's body, her core powerfully contracting and releasing as she squeezed her eyes closed and gasped. Never in a million years would she have thought that anything could feel this good, but here she was, experiencing heaven in a new town with a new man; her alpha mate.
Feeling him twitch inside her, she knew that he was going to come soon as well, and she gripped the sheets with both hands, holding on as she bucked her hips back and forth, moving to meet him with each thrust. She wanted to have one more o.r.g.a.s.m, and he must have read her mind, because he leaned down and growled into her ear.
”I want you to come for me. Now,” he ordered.
She was so sensitive and aroused by all of the previous o.r.g.a.s.ms that his words were enough to send her cras.h.i.+ng over the edge again, and she screamed his name as the warmth flooded through her. She felt as if she might collapse face-forward onto the bed, but Jason held her steady, his hands still gripping her hips and kneading her soft flesh as he moved back and forth.
He began to move his own hips in a slightly circular motion as he slammed into her, and then let out a loud groan as he felt her tighten her muscles around him from her powerful o.r.g.a.s.m. That was enough to send him over the edge himself, and he plunged inside her one more time before spurting his seed deep within her.
Pulling out of her, he yanked her onto her back and lay next to her, panting and sweating. Alison let him wrap his arms around her, and she felt fireworks all over again as he leaned over and kissed her.
”Was that worth moving here for?” he asked, teasing her.
”Yes,” she said breathlessly. ”It's like you can see right inside my mind, and you know everything that I want.”
”Maybe I can,” he replied.
His eyes twinkled, and Alison noticed that they were back to their usual bright blue color. Suddenly reminded again of what he was, she squirmed out of his arms and propped herself up on one elbow.
”I want to know more about you. What you are. I mean, I only just found out that werewolves exist, so you can't blame me for being curious,” she said, reaching out and stroking his face.
”I knew you would have many questions. You're a smart girl,” he replied. ”You said your mother was from here originally?”
”Yes.”
”Well, this town is packed with our kind. Not surprising, since it was founded by werewolves three hundred years ago. Your mother was probably a werewolf, or at least part-were.”
”What? No! That would make me...”
He grinned.
”Yes, you have werewolf blood in you. That's how I knew who you were. As a full-blooded werewolf, I could sense you the minute I was old enough to realize what I was feeling.”
”Why didn't you track me down?” she asked, wondering why he had waited so many years.
”In our culture, we have to wait for the female to realize that she is ready to mate, and then go to find her mate.”
”So that's why my mother wanted to go to California. My father must have been her true mate.”
”That seems right.”
”Why am I not a werewolf then?” she asked.
”Werewolf genetics is hard to explain. Some werewolf parents can have non-were babies. I don't know exactly how it works,” he said. ”But don't worry, I have a feeling our children will be perfect no matter what they are.”
Alison's mouth dropped open.
”Our children? Moving a bit fast there, don't you think?”
”Not really,” he growled. ”As I said earlier, once we find our mate, we begin our lives together. That includes having our own young. Do you think mating is all just for fun?”
”Well... I thought it was pretty fun,” she said.
He gave her a wolfish grin.
”You know what? You're right. I think we should have some more fun right now,” he said, pulling her back down on top of him.
Alison pretended to struggle away from his grasp, giggling as she teased him. In reality, though, she couldn't think of anything better than being with her werewolf lover right now. Everything in her life finally felt right, and she would be his mate forever. Now that they had found each other, their lives were only just beginning.
Roman and Juliette.
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