Maker by Holley Trent

Maker by Holley Trent

Author:Holley Trent [Trent, Holley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-12-08T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER SEVEN

Graciella threw back her head and let out a long, ragged exhalation as she let her body adjust to Finn’s girth. He couldn’t be still—she really couldn’t expect him to be—and she fought against that as well. She wouldn’t let his shudders undo her before she was ready, no matter how good it felt.

She wanted to make him feel good, too, but orgasm wasn’t her only mission.

She leaned forward, putting her chest to his and found his lips. She dragged her tongue along the edges, then whispered, “You’re not gonna bite. You tell that wolf inside you that I said so.”

“You reckon he’ll listen?”

“You tell him to take it up with me if he has a problem with it.” She rocked her hips and rode him slowly, keeping him in deep and just enjoying the fullness he offered her. Combined with the delicious friction against her taut nipples and his nervous hands gripping her ass tightly, she was awash with sensation. He certainly wasn’t her first, or even her first wolf, but no one had ever felt as good as him.

As right as him.

She pressed her hands to his cheeks as she rode him and skimmed her thumbs across his parted lips.

She forgave him for his desperate little thrusts, his urgency to be completely inside her, even though it wasn’t possible.

“Feels so good when you squeeze me like that,” he said.

“Mm-hmm. Slow and steady. Maybe faster when you’re calm.”

“Ain’t never gonna be calm.”

“Yes you will. I’m going to get you there.”

“You sound like you mean it.”

“I don’t make promises I don’t intend to keep.” And certainly not with her mate. Too many wolves went into mateships having no respect for each other, much less any affection. Graciella knew she was in a unique position of being able to choose her own mate—not that she was under any illusion the Fates didn’t play some small role in that—and she was going to make sure they started off on the right foot, even if it was only in private for the time being.

“Come ’ere.” He lifted his head slightly and she gave him the kiss he was so obviously demanding. It was more sensual than sexual, not much more than a meeting of lips and the occasional nibble. But it was one more point of contact—one more sensation to add to the already heady mix.

She moved against him, rubbing her clit against his coarse pubic hair and working her G-spot over his cock head again and again. She didn’t care if she seemed brazen, because with him, she felt comfortable taking what she needed. He wouldn’t throw it back in her face and taunt her for being sexual, or for knowing how to get herself off. That didn’t seem to be her wolf’s style.

“You’re so good to me,” he said hoarsely. “Nice to me.”

“I could say the same for you. It’s not expected of males.”

“You should be nice to the people you like.”

“Do you like me, Finn?” She pushed up onto her palms and back onto his cock so he hit the very end of her.



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