Free Patient Mates: (Book 7 Grey Wolf Pack Romance Novellas) by E A Price Page B

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    He leaned his forehead against her.  “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
    Kira smoothed her hands down his hard, muscled chest.  “I know.  I want this.  I’ve been thinking about you ever since I first met you.  I think… I think you’re my mate.”
    Gabe could have leapt up in joy as his wolf danced around like a pup.  “Well that’s good news because I think you’re my mate too.”
    Kira frowned.  “I want to be with you but I don’t know if I’m ready to bond yet.  Does that bother you?”
    Gabe nipped her ear lobe and a ripple of pleasure coursed through her.  “Not at all.  There’s no rush.”
    “It’s not you it’s me…”
    He groaned.
    She slapped him lightly on the arm.  “No really it is me.  I’m just getting used to being an Omega again.  I’ve heard bonding can be pretty passionate, I wouldn’t want to lose control and fry your brain in the middle of it.”
    “As much as it would be worth the risk like I said there’s no rush.   Tonight I just want to taste you.”
    Gabe moved down her neck and nipped her shoulder where eventually he would place his bonding bite.  Just not right now .  She shivered at both his words and his ministrations.
    Carefully he lifted her slightly and la id her on the blanket on her back.  He moved over her resting on all fours, caging her in.  He dipped his head to kiss her and forcefully plunged his tongue into her mouth, groaning at her taste.  Inciting him to taste her honey .
    Slowly Gabe crawled down her body.  Taking time to nibble on her collarbone and push her shirt up to free her breasts and briefly suckle them.   He laved her navel before bypassing her sex and settling back on his haunches between her legs.
    Kira could feel her juices flowing for him and whined at him.  But he crooned at her to be patient.  He took one foot and carefully pulled off her sneaker and sock, delicately kissing her ankle before doing the same to the other foot.
    Kira giggled and wiggled her foot as he sucked one of her toes into his mouth.  
    “Don’t tell me you’ve got a foot fetish Bambi.”
    He grinned lasciviously.  “I’d say it’s more of a Kira fetish.”
    Gabe unzipped her jeans and with breathtaking speed he slipped them off her body.  Her skin goose pimpled at the cool evening breeze.  He lifted her legs onto his shoulders and lovingly ran his hands up and down her exposed flesh immediately warming her. 
    A needful whimper escaped her lips immediately exciting him.  His claws and fangs sprung forward as his more primal instincts took over.
    Gabe ran a knuckle along her soaked slit, along her pretty yellow panties.   He dragged it back and forth as she began moaning and pushing her hips against the slight touch.  Unable to hold pack he sliced through the panties and tossed them away.
    Eagerly hunching between her legs he lifted her ass to his mouth and swiped his tongue from her tiny rosette up to her tender clit.   She pushed her hips against him and squealed.  He thrust his tongue inside her core and groaned as her sweet flavor exploded over his taste buds.  He plunged in and out of her, mimicking how he would take her with his cock.  Moving up he licked and sucked on her clit before returning to her channel. 
    He alternated his movements with such speed and forcefulness that she found herself swept up into a powerful climb toward release that promised to be even more satisfying than the last time.  Kira curled her fingers into the blanket, her eyes virtually rolled into the back of her head as her mouth opened lustily.
    Kira began powerfully grinding her hips against him.  Feeling her rising need he took her harder and faster.  She screamed as he scraped his fang over her sensitive clit and her release burst through her, sending her into delicious spasms. 
    Kira welcomed his feelings of satisfaction and joy at having pleasured his mate.  The heightened emotions sent a second mini-orgasm