Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33372 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33372 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Rage watched her, mesmerized. She let go of his hands, but before he could complain and demand she touch him again, she placed her palms on his stomach. This time, she drew them up his body, going toward his chest. She placed her palms flat on his chest, with one of her hands directly over his heart.
His heart beat for her and her alone. She was the only person he wanted.
Rage felt her pussy twitch around his cock. Seconds later, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and then she began to wriggle on his dick. He was a little taken aback at first, but as he looked down at her, he saw the yearning in her eyes. His mate never yearned and never wanted for anything.
At first, he pulled out of her tight cunt, taking it slow, allowing her to become accustomed to the feel of him. Then, staring into her eyes, he began to fill her up, inch by inch.
He listened to the moan that spilled from her lips. There was no pain. Just pleasure.
He began to thrust, shallowly at first, then he started to build up his speed, deepening his thrusts. Karina rocked against him, and feeling how tight and wet her cunt was, it was impossible for him to hold back. Rage hadn’t been a teenage boy in a long time, but he felt his orgasm so close to the surface. There was no controlling it. He wanted to come.
He wanted to fill her tight cunt with his cum, to flood her womb, to make her pregnant. He wanted to bind Karina to him for all eternity. To have her as his mate.
Rage tried to hold back, tried to prolong this pleasure, this journey, but his body had other ideas. He came, and he slammed to the hilt and pulsed wave upon wave of his orgasm inside her.
It was the best orgasm of his life. Better than anything he’d ever experienced, and he knew it was all because Karina was his mate. She belonged to him.
Rage knew throughout his life he’d enjoyed possessions. The pack belonged to him, this house, the trinkets, the keepsakes, but nothing meant anything to him. Karina was everything.
Collapsing against her, he quickly moved so that he didn’t crush her with his weight, but he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, not wanting to let her go.
He pressed his face against her neck and breathed her in.
His mate.
His world.
His forever.
Karina let out a little giggle, and she turned her head toward him. “It tickles a little.” She touched her neck. “Are you having any regrets?” she asked.
“None. Are you?”
“None, but I don’t think my dad is going to be too happy with me right now.”
He groaned, and not in a good way. “Don’t think about your dad when my dick is inside you.”
“Ew, gross. I’m not thinking about him like that. I just realized I can’t go back to my pack, can I?”
Rage cupped her cheek and stroked the tender flesh, staring into her eyes.
“I’m really your mate and it’s so strange, I feel this … energy when I’m here.” She frowned. “Maybe I’m just tired. Ignore me.”
“What kind of energy?” he asked. Karina wasn’t tired, neither was he.
“I don’t know, it’s like everywhere I am, it’s alive and thriving. Like I’m supposed to be here. I feel … at home.” She nibbled her lip. “Is that crazy?”
“You were meant to be a wolf,” Rage said.
She sighed. “But I’m not.”
“You were born of two wolves, Karina. I don’t know exactly what happened, but you were meant to be a wolf. Whatever happened to you in the womb, it … made sure you stayed alive. You may not be a wolf or be able to turn into a wolf, or have wolf traits.” He pressed his nose against her neck. “But I sense you as pack.”
“I’m your mate.”
“So? If you were human and my mate, I’d still be able to scent the human side of you, but I smell pack. There is still some part of you that is pack, that is wolf, and there is no changing that. No one can take that from you. We can go back to your pack, Karina, anytime you want.”
“But I never feel like this when I’m there.”
“Feel like what?” he asked.
“Like I’m finally home. I feel home.”
Rage couldn’t believe it, but he pulled her close and kissed her. “Then you are home,” he said. “And we can still go and visit your family, but I am your family, my pack is your home, and this is where you’re going to stay.”
He would fight William if he had to, and he’d make the necessary arrangements. There was no way he would let Karina go back to a pack she didn’t want to be with. She belonged with him and that was how it was going to stay.