Free The Perfect Mate by C. E. Black

from our wounds. After we each licked the marks clean we kissed again and the pack howled.
    We were then led to the edge of the woods where we changed into our wolf forms. Paul nuzzled my neck licking the mark he made then we ran. We ran through the trees hunting and playing. The moon was full and bright making the forest glow. The night breeze was cool and felt refreshing as it ruffled my fur. The pack joined us making the night perfect.
    The whole pack was there to witness which meant a full house. After our run we came back to the house and changed into more suitable clothes. I wore a blue sleeveless dress with a sweet heart neckline. It flared at the hips and ended just above my knee making it fun and flirty. Paul asked that I keep my hair down so I did. Becky helped me with the rollers and it came out surprisingly tame. Paul dressed in a charcoal gray suit with a white shirt and no tie. His hair looked disheveled as usual.
    I met so many people at the reception I couldn't tell who was who, but they were all nice and excited for us. Many people hinted at us about starting a family, but we deflected the conversations by talking about where we were going for our honeymoon. After too many heated glances between us, Paul and I decided to leave early. Our bags were ready ahead of time and we drove to the airport.
    The flight took a full day, but was worth our time. Tahiti was beautiful. The water was clear and the air smell of ocean and island. The weather was perfect; warm and breezy. When we got to our overwater bungalow Paul didn't give me time to appreciate the beautiful room or the clear water. He swept me up and took me to bed where we stayed for the rest of the night.
    I smiled thinking about last night. Paul was a demanding lover, but he was also very attentive. I've never been treated with such tenderness and aggression all at the same time. I stretched again feeling a bit sore from our passions, but it was definitely a good sore.
    A hand caressing my breast brought me out of my thoughts. I looked over at Paul. He still looked relaxed, but desire darkened his amber eyes. I reached over and rubbed my palm over his rough cheek and smiled. My skin was red and tendered in some very interesting spots because of those scruffy cheeks.
    "What have you been thinking about?" He asked as he continued to caress my breast. My nipple hardened into his palm and I arched instinctively to his touch.
    "Mmm, I was thinking about the beautiful ceremony and about last night," I said with a wink.
    "The ceremony was great, but last night was exquisite," He said leaning over to nibble on my shoulder. I giggled and rolled over putting my back to him. He moved in close wrapping his arm around my waist. Nuzzling my neck, he kissed the now healed mark he gave me. "My mark looks good on you," He said.
    I turned over again to face him. I reached up and ran a finger over the mark I made. "And mine looks good on you." I leaned up and kissing the scar, running my tongue over the groove. I kissed up his jaw to his waiting lips. We kissed slow and deep, my tongue stoking over every inch of his mouth.
    He groaned and pulled me closer thrusting his hard shaft against my stomach. I reached between us and grasped him firmly in my hand. He arched his neck back and groaned. I stroked him a couple of times then rubbed my thumb over the engorged head causing a hiss to escape his lips. After scooting down the bed, I flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue. He tasted musky and wild and I wanted more. I slid my mouth over the head and sucked just the tip. He jerked in my hand.
    "Oh, God baby, that's so good. Take all of me."
    I sucked him deep, going as far as I could. He was so big. I sucked harder bringing my mouth back up then sliding down farther. Liquid trickled down my throat and I swallowed savoring the salty flavor. He moaned, giving me a feeling of power that I loved. I sped up using my hand and mouth. He tangled his hands in my hair thrusting deeper