Using the flat side of his tongue, Cannon growled as he licked a trail from her asshole to her clit. Eira cried out, arching her back and trying to move her hips, but his big hands held her still. Oh, he was gonna bring her pleasure, but at his pace.
“Please,” she begged.
“I will, Doc. Trust me,” he growled, sucking on her sweet juices and swallowing them down.
As a Chef, Cannon had developed quite the palate over the years, but nothing and no one had ever tasted as divine as his mate’s sweet nectar in the throes of passion.
“Gonna, gonna,” she moaned just before her orgasm gripped her.
Good, that was what he wanted. A little something to take the edge off before he really got started. Rearing up, he tore open the foil package and slid the condom—XXXL thank fuck—over his engorged cock. Cannon growled deep and low, and Eira’s eyes flashed silver, her focus on him.
“Watch, Doc, see how good we fit together,” he commanded, then proceeded to press into her snug sheath.
Cannon snarled, using all his strength to stop himself from slamming into her. She was small and tight, and he knew his size was formidable. Unspeakable pleasure zoomed along his nerve-endings with every inch he slid into her, stretching his perfect mate so she could accommodate his girth.
“Cannon, too slow,” she growled, her head thrashing from side to side.
“Easy, don’t wanna hurt you.”
“You can’t. I’m a shifter, too. I was born to do this with you,” she reminded him, using her heels to dig into his ass, pushing him in the rest of the way.
They both shouted when he was firmly seated inside her, and Cannon gasped, trying not to pass out from how absolutely fucking incredible it felt.
“Fuck, Eira, you feel so fucking good,” he growled.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah,” he replied.
“Then what are you waiting for? Fuck me already,” she demanded.
Damn, he was gonna love this woman so fucking much. She was unpredictable, gorgeous, sexier than all get, and she was his. All his. Only his.
With a fiercely proud grin on his face, Cannon started to move. Almost immediately, he felt her walls tighten and shudder, and fuck, he was ready to blow far too soon. But he went with it, allowing the tide of pleasure to sweep them both away.
Discarding the used condom, he donned another and rolled them both on their sides. Eira was still trying to catch her breath, but he couldn’t get enough of her.
Face to face, he entered her slowly, lifting one leg over his hips as he thrust in and out of her tight sheath. Swirling his hips, he ground his pubis into her body, using every inch of himself to bring her pleasure. And he knew he had when she moaned and writhed, scratching him with her nails.
“Cannon,” she breathed, rocking into him earnestly.
Her eyes, like silver flames, locked onto him, and he saw fangs burst from her gums. Hope swelled as he slammed home, again and again, bringing her closer and closer to another climax. The second he saw her eyes glaze over, she struck, marking him on his left shoulder. Then Cannon was coming too and using his Wolf’s canines, he sliced into the skin just above her breasts, marking her as his for the rest of time.
“Mine,” he howled as another orgasm washed over both of them.
“Mine,” she echoed, moaning his name as her body continued to pulse and ripple with almost unbearable pleasure.
Cannon was unsure how long they stayed there, wrapped in each other’s arms, but it was not too long. After they recovered a bit, he carried his sweet mate to the bathroom, then started a bath.
Sliding in behind her, he massaged her shoulders, allowing the warm water to soothe them both.
Abruptly, Eira turned, straddling his hips.
“Oh my God! I almost forgot your concussion. How are you feeling?”
Cannon grinned, kissing her lips even as she tried to check his pupils for any signs of dilation or further injury.
“I’m a Wolf, Doc. Remember?”
“I know, but even our kind is unpredictable with head injuries,” she said, settling down after she saw he was fine.
His hands cupped her ass as he started kissing her again.
“You sure this wasn’t too fast for you?” he asked, wanting her as comfortable as possible.
“Like you said, we are Wolves. I knew you were mine instantly, but I wasn’t kidding about all the stuff I said about me, Cannon,” she replied, worrying her lower lip with her teeth.
“And like I told you,” he said, kissing her nose. “I can’t wait to get to know you better, and your family too.”
“Oh my God! MY FAMILY!” she shouted as the sound of several pairs of feet storming up her stairs reached their ears.