Her Dream Come True [Blackwood Falls 2] (Siren Publishing Classic), Page 3

  “No luck huh?” he asked. She didn’t answer for a moment.

  “No,” she said, turning to face him. “Look, why don’t you get on your way. Thanks for stopping."

  Not a chance, Red. “And let you sit out here all day or walk home? I’ll drop you wherever you need to go. I’m off work today so you won’t be interrupting anything.” When she seemed about to refuse, he stopped her. “Come on, you know it’s better than waiting or walking. We need to get to know each other and the drive will give us time to talk.”

  “We don’t need to get to know each other,” she rushed out in a breath. “Look, I know it seems like we’re mates, but we’re not, so we don’t need to get to know each other or anything—” The rest of Trish’s words were cut off by Luke. She’d just made a huge mistake saying they weren’t mates. He had planned on taking things slow, but she pushed him too far with that comment.

  He all but jumped on her, grabbing her behind the head with one hand and round the waist with the other. Not giving her time to recover from his sudden move and the shock of the mating bond snapping into place when their skin touched, he slammed his lips to hers, desperate for a taste.

  Luke moaned, and was almost brought to his knees by her taste. It only took a few seconds before Trish gave up her resistance. She moaned along with him and wrapped her arms around his neck. He pressed hard against her, pushing his erection into her stomach. Picking her up, he placed her on the hood of the Toyota and pushed her legs apart, making way for his body. She pulled her lips away, dragging in a deep breath but he wasn’t finished with her yet. He trailed a kiss across her cheek and down to her neck. He knew then that he would never get enough of her. As he kissed across her throat to the other side, she ran her fingers over his head and he wished he didn’t shave his head so he could feel her tugging on his hair. Before he took things to the point of no return, he pulled away from her soft skin. Looking into her wide, green eyes that had glazed over, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. Walking over to his SUV, he ignored her requests to put her down. He opened the passenger-side door and placed her in the seat. She was looking at him, breathlessly, as if wondering what was going to happen. She broke the contact and reached for her seat belt, but he grabbed her hand to stop her.

  “No,” was all he said. She looked confused as he placed her seat belt around her and clicked it into place. He ignored her question when she asked why he was doing this and made his way around to his side of the car.

  Neither of them spoke on the hour and forty-five-minute drive to Luke’s new home. The log cabin was perfect for Luke and Trish to complete the mating, out of the way from others so they wouldn’t be disturbed easily. And Brax had made sure nobody would come up there for a good few days. When he parked in front of the cabin, he was out his door and opening Trish’s before the engine was quiet. When Trish went to get out herself, one look from Luke stopped her. He carried her through the door and placed her in the small hallway before locking the door behind them. When he turned back to her, she was staring at him with her beautiful green eyes.

  * * * *

  Trish was so nervous. She wasn’t a virgin, but Luke made her feel that way. She felt almost hypnotized by his eyes as he stared at her. Her determination for staying away from him went straight out the window the moment his lips touched hers. Within a few moments, she forgot all about leaving this man. She knew she was only living a half-life before he came along and she was sick of it. When he left her, which she was sure he would, she would find a way to go on, no matter what it took. She was sick of seeing others happy and she herself wishing it was her. Now, it was her chance.

  The growl Luke made as he stalked toward her had her pussy wet and nipples hard enough to cut glass. The next thing she knew, he had her against the wall, her back against his chest. She planted her hands on the wall and he covered them with his own, raising them up until her arms were stretched above her head. “Do. Not. Move. Them,” he ordered in her ear. Not that she needed any more evidence, but now she knew there was not one submissive bone in his body. She nodded her answer and cried out when one of his hands left hers and grabbed a fistful of her hair. He pressed his nose into her hair and took a big breath. “Mine,” he said with a growl. He kissed and smelled his way down her hair onto her neck, saying “Mine” in a tone that held no question that he meant it. When he made his way back to her ear, he bit none too lightly, causing her legs to give way. She would have ended up on the floor if his body wasn’t holding hers. “Mmmm, I can smell your cream, Red. You’re soaked, aren’t you?” he asked.

  Not waiting for a response, he plunged his hand down the front of her slacks. He didn’t pause at her panties and she groaned to herself. Why did I have to wear my granny panties today of all bloody days? That thought went straight out of her mind as his fingers spread her lips and he touched her. She screamed at the contact as he moved his fingers further down and rubbed around her entrance, teasing her. When his fingers were covered in her juice, he brought them up to her clit.

  “Feel how wet you are. Mmmm, I can’t wait to taste you, Red.”

  She could hardly concentrate on what he was saying. Her brain was too focused on his fingers. He was rubbing round her clit, never touching it though. He spoke dirty words in her ear all the time, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Her breathing was getting heavier and heavier the more he teased her. Just when she thought she wouldn’t be able to take any more, he brushed his middle finger over her blood-filled clit. She didn’t recognize the noise that she made at the contact.

  He used two of his other fingers to pinch and nip her around her clit, all the while brushing the other across it again and again, applying more and more pressure. She was on the edge of a cliff, ready to fall but not quiet managing when he spoke again.

  “Come for me, Red.” That was all it took. She flew off the cliff, soaring so high into the pleasure it almost hurt before hurtling down to earth. He drew every single drop of her orgasm out of her with his fingers. When she came down, he didn’t give her a second to catch her breath.

  “I can’t wait any more,” he said as he spun her around to face him. He ripped her pants and panties off in one go and picked her up as if she didn’t weigh a thing. “Wrap your legs round my waist, Red,” he told her. When she did, she could feel his hands under her legs opening the zipper of his jeans and pushing them down. She felt his cock spring free. No, she thought, that couldn’t be his cock. It was too big. His cock it was, though, which she found out a moment later when he grabbed it round the base. He pulled himself away from her for a moment, but still managed to hold her up against the wall as he rubbed the huge appendage over her wet pussy. She moaned and shouted when he rubbed it over her still too-sensitive clit. “Fuck, Red. I love your smell. God, I can’t wait to be buried balls deep inside your tight wet cunt.” Instead of being offended at the use of the word, it caused her pussy to spasm. She needed him. Now.

  As if he could read her mind, he lined his cock to her entrance and slowly pushed inside her. It was heaven and hell all at once. The feeling of her mate filling her was heaven but the stretching of her pussy by his huge cock was hell. She could tell he was trying to take it slow and was grateful. They were both moaning at the feel when he finally made it all the way in. While he gave her time to adjust, she lifted her head back to the wall, exposing her throat and neck. Luke didn’t miss the opportunity and began kissing from one side to the other. “So tight. So fucking tight,” he murmured into her skin. When she adjusted, she pushed her feet into his ass, giving a hint she was ready.

  The mating was a fast, brutal fuck and she wouldn’t have it any other way. He shouted he wasn’t going to last long, but that was fine with her. She wasn’t either. Only a few minutes later, body covered in sweat, Luke roared his release, knocking her over the edge as well. As they came together, he grabbed her hair in one hand and pulled it to the side, exposing her neck to him. Before she realized what he was about to do, Luke bit int
o her flesh. She could tell they were the teeth of his wolf and he was claiming her to him forever. The bite only hurt for a moment, then brought another climax to the one that was just floating away. Crying out once more, Trish closed her eyes to the pleasure and let the blackness take over.

  Chapter Four

  Luke woke with a smile on his face. His mate. He finally had her. He looked down at a sleeping Trish who was snuggled up to him. When she had passed out, he finished stripping them both and brought her to bed, laughing at her slight snore. Even though they were now both naked, he still hadn’t seen her standing in all her glory and promised himself he would remedy that soon. He could feel her small breasts pushing against his side and couldn’t wait to cover them with his hands and mouth. He found it the most erotic sight in the world, watching his large, dark hand rubbing over her pale white skin, and knew he could watch it for hours.

  Deciding to make lunch for her, he managed to wiggle out of the bed without waking her. Making his way to the kitchen, he laughed again, only this time at the amount of food he found. Brax had said he would get someone to stock the fridge and pantry, and stock it they had. There was enough food for a month. The idea of spending a month here with his mate was a brilliant idea and he prayed they could do it.

  Just as he placed another plate of food in the oven to keep warm, the smell of raspberries and cream grew stronger. Turning, he spotted Trish standing at the doorway watching him. All the blood rushed to his dick when he saw she was only wearing his T-shirt. It came down past her knees, and although it covered more skin than he would like, it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.

  “Hi,” she said in a quiet voice. He could sense her nervousness and hated that she felt this way with him. Instead of answering with words, he walked over to her and kissed her sweet lips till they were both breathless.

  “Hi,” she said again. He was about to retake her lips with his when he heard her stomach rumble. He rushed into action, placing her on a chair at the small wooden table that was near the back door. It was his job to take care of his mate, and that included feeding her.

  “Glad to hear you’re hungry, Red. I’ve made us a late breakfast.”

  “Smells great,” she replied. He walked back over to the oven. After checking on the bacon still frying, he carried the plates of eggs, sausage, hash browns and the plate of already cooked bacon to the table. Trish made them both coffee as he finished the cooking.

  As they ate, they talked about this and that, but not their mating. She seemed to want to stay away from the subject and Luke would let her. For now. When the dishes were washed and put away, Trish went to take a shower. Luke was planning on joining her and liked nothing more than to do so, but he had something to do first. He walked to his SUV and collected the two bags he packed in the early hours of the morning. One was full of spare clothes for him. Trish wouldn’t need any as far as he was concerned. He did, however, have a sun dress Sarah had unknowingly lent her, thanks to Conner and Brax, for when they went back to town. The second bag was already packed when he placed it in the truck. It was full of fun and games for him. It was the bag he used when he went to the BDSM club just outside the territory of the Water Sun pack. He hadn’t been since the pack was taken over, and now that he had found his mate he couldn’t wait to get back in the saddle. Taking the bags back to the bedroom, he proceeded to attach cuffs to the four posts of the bed.

  * * * *

  Trish had never felt so good before in her life. As she showered, she thought about Luke and how being mated would change her life. They had only been mated a few short hours and known each other around twelve hours, but it felt like she had found a piece of herself she didn’t know was missing. She knew from what other mated couples had told her about finding that missing piece, but could never have guessed it would feel as strong as it did.

  As she was rinsing her hair, she heard the bathroom door open. A smile came to her lips as the shower curtain was moved back and Luke climbed in with her. She still couldn’t get over the size of him, both his height and cock, which was currently rising to attention as she washed. She watched his hand grip the base, stroking up and down, to the tip, back to the base. His other hand reached out and grabbed a fistful of her hair. She felt him apply pressure and lowered herself to her knees. Looking into his eyes, she felt her juice seep from her pussy when he said, “Good girl.” Those two little words were like an explosion to her libido. She looked back down to his cock and noticed pre-cum leaking out of the slit. He allowed her to lick and kiss his cock for a few moments before pulling her head back and pushing the head of his cock against her lips. “Open,” he ordered. Trish did and was rewarded with another hit of his pre-cum exploding onto her tongue. She engulfed the head, savoring the taste of her mate. Right from the start, Luke controlled her movements, sliding his cock in and out of her mouth while she sucked. With each forward thrust of his hips, he pushed further and further into her mouth and it wasn’t long before he hit the back, triggering her gag reflex. The moans and groans he was making spurred her on and she swallowed around the head, trying to relax her throat muscles to prevent her from gagging further.

  Before long, he was all-out fucking her throat, holding both sides of her head with his hands. She gripped the base and stroked in time with his thrusts. His moans turned to curse words as he continued to fuck her face while she rubbed her tongue on the underside of his cock. She was so turned on, she was sure only one touch of her clit would have her coming. She just knew it. As she removed one hand to do just that, her hand was captured by his.

  The look he gave her and the tone of his voice when he spoke made no mistake that he was serious “No. You don’t touch yourself unless I tell you. Understood?” She tried to answer with a mouth full of his cock. The vibrations caused him to groan. She knew she was submissive and loved to be taken control of, but she had never experienced anything this strong before. He could get her wet with just a look or a few words. Before long, the rhythm of his thrusts turned wild and his breathing became more and more ragged. He thrust as far as he could into her throat and she felt his cock swell moments before his cum burst into her mouth. She just managed to swallow every drop before he dragged her up his body and kissed her hard and fast.

  He turned and pushed her back onto the tile wall. He placed her hands by her head, palms facing outward, while the backs were on the tiles. “Leave them there,” he said before kissing his way down her body. He knelt down and still had to bend his head to capture her nipple in his mouth. While sucking and nipping one hard, pink bud with his lips and teeth, he pinched and pulled the other with his fingers. Trish had always known she enjoyed erotic pain and Luke seemed to know as well. He applied enough pressure to each nipple to have her gasping out loud and moisture running down her thighs.

  It had never happened before, but Trish was sure she was just seconds away from coming from the attention he was paying to her sensitive nipples. She moaned out in frustration as he removed his mouth and fingers from them. Her disappointment was short-lived, however, as he continued kissing down her stomach. His tongue licked around her bellybutton before darting inside, causing her to giggle.

  He pushed her legs apart with his hands and it looked to her like he was settling in for a long while. She would be sorry to disappoint, because she would come the second his tongue touched her. When his head finally made it between her legs, he took his time smelling her scent. She felt embarrassed by his act and went to close her legs. His hard look at her had her opening them further, however. Using the thumb of each hand, he opened her labia, exposing her to him. Her guess that he would spend more time looking at her instead of licking her was wrong. He didn’t waste another second and had her screaming his name as he dragged his tongue from her entrance to her clit. His appreciated moan of approval vibrated through her core, adding to her pleasure. “Oh god!” she cried as he lapped at her clit. Over and over he licked, never applying enough pressure to get her off though. He knew it as well i
f his little chuckle was anything to go by.

  “Please, please. Oh please, Luke.” She sobbed. He finally took pity on her, but not before pushing two of his long, thick fingers into her. Next, he sucked her clit into his mouth and let loose. She screamed his name over and over as the orgasm took hold of her. Lights exploded behind her eyes as her hips bucked and twitched on his face.

  When her world finally righted itself, Luke was standing up again. He covered her hands with his own. The kiss was brutal and demanding. In that kiss, he was stating his claim over her body and she gave it willingly. Before she had enough of his lips, she found herself spun around, now facing the tiled wall. He lifted her up, sliding her nipples along the cold tile. Her feet came to rest on the edge of the bath and before she could get her bearings, his cock was filling her from behind.

  Their joint moans and grunts filled the bathroom. She didn’t know when, but she noticed he had turned the water off. When he slid all the way home, it only took a moment for her to adjust to his size and beg him to start moving. She hoped he would go fast and hard like the last time, and wasn’t disappointed. The pace was fast, rough and she loved every last thrust. The sound of their bodies crashing together had her mind spinning. Her climax took no time in building and before she knew it, she was back at the edge of the cliff. She was pushed over the edge when Luke bit over his mating mark on her neck, right where the soft flesh met her shoulder.

  “Shit, I’ll never get enough of you, Red. Not even when I’m a hundred,” he said when their breathing returned to normal. She smiled at his words as he helped her back down into the bath. They helped each other clean their bodies, growing more and more intimate with each other and getting to know each other’s bodies, getting to know one another.