Wolf's Fall (Alpha Pack #6)(23)

He pointed to the wading pool, which was fed by a twenty-foot waterfall. The rocks and lush greenery around it made for a stunning setting to make love in, and she grew even more excited. He led her into the pool, and she shivered a bit at the change in temperature. It was cool, but her vampire temperature adjusted quickly. She figured being a shifter, it didn’t bother him much, either.

“I want to see you like this,” he said in a husky voice. Then he showed her what he meant, backing her into the very edge of the waterfall’s stream.

Her back was braced against a smooth section of rock, not uncomfortable. Then he took her wrists and lifted her arms above her head, instructing her to grab onto the small lip of rock there.

“Spread your legs.” She did, and he stepped back, admiring her with a feral smile. “My very own water nymph. Can’t wait to see if you taste as good as you look.”

Naked and spread for him in the water’s stream, she’d never felt more decadent. She took the opportunity to stare right back, nearly salivating over the sight of her mate.

Clothed, he was gorgeous. But naked, he was a work of art. His muscled chest was sprinkled with dark hair, which tapered into a fine line leading to his naval. More dark hair made a perfect nest around his cock, which stood proudly at attention. His erection was long and thick, roped with veins and flushed deep red. Heavy balls hung underneath, and she wanted to savor them in her mouth.

“Soon enough.” His lips quirked upward.

“You read my mind?” she asked breathlessly.

“Wasn’t hard, the way you were devouring me with those pretty eyes. You’ll just have to wait your turn, baby.”

“Baby”? She liked the endearment, a lot. It made her feel rather cherished as he stepped up to her and began a gentle assault at the curve of her neck and shoulder with his teeth. She shuddered as they scraped there, her mating instinct strong. She longed for his bite. Craved it. He needed to sink his teeth deep into her flesh and take what was his.

But he only teased, alternating the small nips with kisses. Then he worked down to her breasts again, giving them more loving attention before venturing south. The rough pads of his fingers slid over her belly, to her hips. Claws emerged from his fingers and she watched, fascinated, as he used them to slice through the tiny straps of her thong. The claws retracted and he tossed away the scraps.

Next, he skimmed through her neatly trimmed bush. His fingers dipped between her legs and rubbed her clit, and she moaned helplessly, spreading even wider. He made a very male sound of satisfaction, bending to use his tongue as well.

“Oh, Nick! More.”

“Don’t worry. I’m not done by a long shot.”

His talented mouth loved on her clit, licking and sucking. Along with the dual sensation of the water cascading over their bodies, she had to fight not to come too soon. It was incredible.

Finally she couldn’t stand not to touch him a second longer. Releasing her grip on the rock, she buried her fingers in his wet hair and held on for dear life as he ate her slit. Worked the tender flesh with his tongue, plunging it into her depths. She rocked with him as he tongue-f*cked her, desire spiraling upward. Nearly taking her to the breaking point.

And then he stood, leaving her bereft.

“No!”

“Face the rock for me, baby, and spread yourself again.”

She did, eagerly. Murmuring words of praise, he ran a hand down her back, over her ass. Then used his fingers to spread her sex and brought the head of his cock to her entrance.

“Tell me you want this, so there’s no question,” he rasped.

“I want you. Make love to me, Nick.”

Needing no further encouragement, he began to push inside. His girth stretched her opening, causing delicious friction as he inched deeper. He was big, but she was plenty wet enough to take him and pushed her ass out to get him as far in as possible.

He sank to the hilt, filling her impossibly. Their fit was perfect. Pleasure shot through every cell as he began to pump in and out. Stroking inside her, making the fires burn almost out of control.

Her fangs lengthened and her aggressive vampire nature took over with a vengeance. Hunger tightened her gut—hunger for the blood of her mate. She could barely keep the urge contained as he f*cked her thoroughly. She longed to put his back to the rock face and bury her fangs in his throat. Drink until he came all over her belly from her feeding alone.

One day, she would do just that.

That fantasy, and the reality of now, pushed her over the edge. Her orgasm hit with brutal force, and she screamed, uncaring whether anyone heard. Pure joy washed over her again and again as Nick buried himself as deep as possible and jerked inside her, filling her womb with liquid heat.

Never had sex with any man been so raw. So explosive.

“Oh, my gods,” she whispered. “I can’t wait for us to make love while I feed on you. I want to taste you so much right now.”

Against her back, he stiffened. And as her brain began functioning properly again, she realized she’d said exactly the wrong thing. He slipped from her body and pulled back. Quickly, she turned to face him, taking in his pale cheeks and the fear in his darkened eyes.

“I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking. Of course you need time—”

“No.”

That word, so cold and final, struck fear in her soul. She reached for him. “I know what you’ve been through, and I won’t push for more than you can give.”