Free Untamable by Sayde Grace

it grew stronger. She leaned forward, his cock sliding in and out of her, and turned her head. Her exposed neck thrust toward his face when he grabbed her. Her breath caught, because to feel him bite her would send her over the edge. His teeth scraped against her neck. The mark on the opposite side throbbed.
    “Bite. Mark. Mine.”
    He growled. She pushed herself harder down onto his cock while the rough denim rasped her thighs. She leaned her head back, closing her eyes, trying to distinguish the pain/pleasure the metal zipper caused as it brushed against her nether folds. He thrust up into her, taking away any chance of thought. His hips arched off the couch to push all of himself inside her. He stroked deep. Her clit ground against his body.
    “Jasper…I’m two seconds…away…Mark m…” His teeth clamped onto her neck. “Oh god…so…good.” She closed her eyes. White flashes of light exploded behind her eyelids. A passion to have more flooded her while her voice shook the walls with screams of pleasure. The ecstasy continued until she couldn’t distinguish her pleasure from Jasper’s. And she didn’t give a shit either. His pleasure fueled hers and vice versa.
    His cock twitched, still buried deep within her body. The new bite on her neck stung, but didn’t really hurt. His tongue licked the stinging flesh.
    His hand stroked her back. “It should heal within minutes. Only the Marking Bite shows the teeth marks.”
    She smiled against his bare chest. The hair rasped slightly on her cheek. “Oh yeah? How do you know?”
    His body stiffened slightly under hers. She looked up to see his jaw clenched and the peaceful set of his eyes gone. His eyebrows drew into a tight frown. He kissed her head and shrugged. “I’m not real sure. Seems like someone told me once.”
    She didn’t understand what his worried expression was from and tried to focus on his thoughts, but her brain was nothing more than a pile of lust mush. “Well, honestly I don’t think I’d mind a bit if you marked me each time. The intensity of it…”
    He rose, pulling her with him. She stared at him, wondering what in the hell he was doing. Then she heard the footsteps. They hit the hardwood floor heavy, but still sounded a good ways away.
    “How big is this house? And is my hearing ever gonna go back to normal?” she whispered, more to herself than to him.
    The rawness of everything had begun to work on her nerves. She couldn’t turn off the hyped-up hearing, smelling, and seeing. She’d liked being human, a lot. But the intenseness of sex with Jasper now made up for the extra stuff.
    Jasper eased out of her, giving her a chance to pull the underwear back to place. His cum and her cream pooled together on her inner thigh. The cream was a shining sign to anyone who looked close at her thigh of their earlier “argument.”
    “If that’s how you argue, let’s argue again in an hour and then all night.” He waggled his eyebrows.
    “Maybe later, but we need to talk about me being a wolf. Does the whisper ever go away?”
    Jasper shook his head. “No, but it’s a part of you. I’ve never been without my wolf, so I don’t know what being alone in my mind is like.”
    Dr. Thomas strode into the room. “Well, I’m glad to see you’re up and feeling well.”
    “I’m glad you two didn’t destroy the room. This place is badass.” Cole flopped down on the couch. His eyes raked her bare legs all the way up to the hem of the shirt.
    She pulled the tee down to her upper thigh. Jasper growled while grabbing a blanket to lay over her lap. Cole laughed, but his tone wasn’t the same teasing tone it had been years ago. Jasper clenched his mouth shut, praying Cole would hold his tongue until he could explain everything.
    “Being in Romania has made you harsh, man. If you only knew how much of her hot little body I’d seen at the apartment over the years.” Cole laughed, his eyes flashed with challenge.  
    Jasper’s wolf surged to