Claiming My Mate (Ash Mountain Pack Book 2) by Shaw Hart

Author:Shaw Hart [Hart, Shaw]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Finn

I’ve been on edge all night as the mating heat starts to bear down on me. I knew that I would feel it but I never thought that it would be this strong. I’m having a hard time controlling myself but I manage to hold me and my wolf back. I would never force Delaney to do anything that she doesn’t want to do.

I wonder if she can feel it too and I peek a glance at her. My eyes rake down her body, taking in her pebbled nipples and the way she keeps licking her lips and pressing her thighs together. Ok, so she can feel it too. Knowing that she can feel the attraction too makes me feel better but it also makes holding myself and my wolf back harder.

I can’t stop picturing fucking her. I want to feel her under me, her warm body welcoming my thrusts as I claim her. I want her to ride me, her red hair surrounding us as she bounces on my cock. Once she’s creamed all over my cock, I’ll flip her onto her hands and knees and plow into her from behind, gripping her hips as I slam into her.

I grip the kitchen counter behind me so hard that I hear it creak. My knuckles are white as I hold onto the counter to stop myself from dragging her down to the kitchen floor and rutting into her. I want to bite her and then stare at my mark on her as I fuck her and fill her up with my seed.

“Would it be ok if I took a shower?” she asks and I nod, desperate to get some space from her so that I can get myself under control.

Maybe I should leave and get some fresh air? My wolf growls at the thought of leaving her and I know that’s not an option. I watch as Delaney practically runs from the room and I start to pace the room. I hear the water turn on and then I hear a moan. My feet are taking me down the hallway and into the bedroom before I even realize that I’m moving.

“Finn,” Delaney moans and I can’t take it.

I practically rip the door off its hinges as I jerk it open and stalk into the bathroom. The room is filling with steam but I can still see my mate standing in the shower, naked, her hand frozen between her legs. Her eyes are heavy and dark with lust and my wolf whines, wanting to claim her. Mate, mate, mate, he chants in my head as I devour the sight of her. I can smell her desire as it fills the room and my mouth starts to water at the scent.

My hands reach up, gripping the doorway tight and I feel the wood splinter apart in my hands. I need to hang onto something though to keep from taking her. We stare at each other as more steam fills the room and I can feel my canines start to elongate as the mating heat threatens to consume me.

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