The Wolf Prince's Fated Heart - Page 88

I promised to fuck her, but after what she said, I can’t do anything but make love to her. Not right now, at least.

I wrap my arms around her waist and keep her close to me. All the while, she keeps riding me. Soft whimpers that turn into moans of need pour out of her mouth, and her eyes get that wild look that I love.

“Graham,” she suddenly gasps. “I’m going to come.”

“Do it,” I groan. “Come all over my cock, baby.”

With her ass clenched on my thighs, she quivers, her fingers gripping onto my shoulders hard as she fucks me harder.

“Oh, Graham,” she shouts. “This is it. I can’t. Ah, Graham. Yes, yes!”

Her walls are contracting around me, pulling and thrusting me in. She’s having her first orgasm, but I’m nowhere near finished with her. She deserves more. I want to give her more.

“I’m going to keep loving you until your pussy is sore, baby,” I whisper as her violent shivers are finally over. “Are you ready to keep going? And come all over me again and again?”

“Yes, Graham,” she whimpers as she keeps slamming me into her. “Oh, God, I love how you feel inside me. This bond. It’s magic. I’m so hot right now. A few words from you and I could come again. Say you won’t stop fucking me and we can do this forever.”

I know what she means. The passion and incredible sensuality coming from us both is so amazing I don’t want it to ever stop. I should be surprised that she feels the difference now that we’ve both accepted the bond. I should question how a human can notice it, but I don’t. I can’t. Not right now. Not when I’m buried deep inside her.

I thought fucking her before was good. If I had known how amazing making love to a fated mate feels, I would’ve looked for her earlier. This is better than I could’ve ever imagined. She’s better than anything I could’ve hoped for.

Cassie moves with so much fervor and need that she accidentally leans on the car’s horn. It goes off in sharp intervals, beeping into the underground bridge. I laugh with happiness, but Cassie’s mortified.

“It’s okay, baby,” I murmur, gently caressing her cheek. “Keep going.”

“Move your seat back as far as it goes,” she orders.

Without taking my dick out of her, I pull the handle all the way back and press my body into the seat. It doesn’t budge even an inch more. Cassie grins.

“I guess we’ll have to make this work,” she nods and starts riding me again.

First, she moves her hips left and right, back and forth, grinding against me with my cock inside her. I try to look and feel how the velvet slickness of her tight pussy glides on my cock, leaving it hot and glistening. Then she moves up and down, going excruciatingly slow. It’s her way of punishing me for laughing at her.

“You’re so fucking amazing, baby,” I murmur.

Cassie can’t help but smile.

I throw my head back, enjoying the wave of emotions she’s sent me.

Cassie kisses me slowly, then suddenly breaks the kiss and looks at me, grinning.

I stare at her, unsure what she’s up to.

But then I feel it.

“Fuck,” I groan, my eyes wide.

“Do you like that?” she murmurs. I force myself to nod.

She’s working my cock by clenching and unclenching the muscles in her pussy.

“Fuck, Cassie,” I moan. “Fuck yes, I’m in Heaven!”

She begins to move up and down again, all the while using that muscle technique.

Her fingernails dig into my biceps, and I welcome the pain. It only sharpens the edge of an orgasm that grows so intense in the small space between us, I can’t help but tremble all over.

“Cassie,” I whimper, unable to control my breathing anymore.