Shaking her head, she took his cock deeper into her mouth wanting him to lose control and give her his release.
The wolf inside her purred in satisfaction at the decision to make him lose control. Moaning, Mary wrapped her arms around his waist and took him in deep. It was her turn to feel him lose it.
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Zeke felt the change within her. Mary opened her lips taking him deep into her mouth. He also sensed her wolf was close to the surface once again. What he sensed was the wolf’s desire to please him. He knew Mary was safe. The wolf was not going to try to get out providing she got what she wanted and was sated. He would do anything to sate the wolf and protect Mary.
What he found in the other pack’s house worried him. A pack that close to him was experimenting, and he’d not known what they were doing. He’d talked to his father, who was as shocked as he was. They had both agreed to increase the search for his sister. There was no way he was giving up. Zeke could not leave his sister in the hands of lunatics.
The very thought of his sister in pain sent the lust away. Forcing the memories of what he’d seen to the back of his mind, Zeke brought himself back to the present. Mary’s mouth was doing wicked things to his cock, and as he inhaled her fragrance his cock thickened once again.
One of his hands was holding him up so he wouldn’t crush her while the other was teasing her ass. He wasn’t going to get rid of her. The next month was his, and he wasn’t going to give up a single day with her. His pack and talking with his father would help him deal with their enemies.
His father had agreed to allow him this time with Mary while he took over gathering more information. It was a joint effort between both his pack and his father’s, as well as a couple more who wanted to know more about the disappearance of wolves. After he explained everything that happened, his father understood how important the next month was. If he didn’t feel the urge to claim her as his mate, Zeke knew he would let her go. There was no need to mate to someone who wasn’t destined for him.
Adding a second finger into her ass, he worked her with the slick juices of her release.
Thrusting his cock into her mouth, he went deeper feeling the orgasm starting to begin. Pushing into her mouth he felt her relax, and he slid into her throat. She didn’t fight against him, and his release poured out of him into her waiting throat. There was nothing for her to do other than accept his cum. Her throat worked him tightly.
When she could take no more, he pulled out of her throat and collapsed to the side. His fingers were still in her ass, and he wasn’t ready to call an end to it.
With both hands available, he used his free one to play with her pussy. Her cream was leaking out of her cunt, and he coated his finger with it to tease her clit.
She moaned, shuddering from his touch.
“Why are you always different?” she asked, breathlessly.
He tensed, staring up at her. Her head was resting on a pillow. She looked so beautiful and lax as she stared down at him. Zeke found himself wanting that expression on her face at all times. He wondered what she’d suffered at the hands of those bastards, Roger and Dani. The death he’d given them had been too kind after finding out what they’d done, not only to Mary but also to his sister.
You don’t know what they’ve done to her yet.
“What do you mean?” he asked, sliding his finger in deep. His cock hardened once again. Being a wolf gave him a libido that meant it didn’t take him long to restart.
“One moment you’re sweet and nice. The next moment I think you’re going to kill me.” She ran fingers through her hair. He liked the way she was relaxed within his company.
“I make you nervous?” He added a second finger into her core. Her scent was making his wolf purr against his skin.
Their wolves were a match for each other. Did she feel the same way?
“Yes.” Her one word was breathless.
“Good.”
Their gazes locked together. Zeke couldn’t look away from the intensity of her gaze. “Why did you stay a virgin?” He found himself asking, curious to know.
Her gaze became hooded, and she shook her head. “No, I’m not going to answer that.”
She pulled away from him and tucked her knees underneath her. Lying back he watched her come over him. Her tits hung down, grazing his chest. Keeping his hands by his sides, he looked up at her.
“Who is the real man?” she asked.
“Why were you a virgin?” He countered her question with his own.