Wolf Bound (Fated) By Jenival Writes

Chapter 23

Callum’s cell bummed for the uptempt time, but he ignored it. Lowering his head, he brushed his lips across his mate and almost lost it when she moaned into his mouth, sagging against him. When she bit into his bottom lip, he lost it. His woman wanted him and nothing was more important than her well-being and happiness. He’d see to it that she had no reason to fear, worry or stay h orny. He would be the one to keep the bad things away and bring pleasure in, the man she turned to when she needed a shoulder to lean on.

No one would ever harm her.

He’d kill whoever tried.

The brush of her fingers across his chest combined with the scent of her desire nearly hit him hard and he pulled her closer, bringing his hands to her hips. A breeze drifted off the nearby water, hovering in the air, merging with her arousal and he growled, letting himself get trapped by the taste and feel of his female, snarling when her hand skimmed down his torso and brushed over his stomach.

“Amber,” he groaned, fighting a losing barle. His lust was warring with his determination to do things properly. Taking her on the ground wasn’t the right thing to do, even though she’d be cradled by fallen leaves. She deserved the softness of a mattress, resting against clean sheets and fully pillows.

“Hmm?” She cupped his c ock, pushing her hand against his length.

F uck it

Wrapping his fingers in her hair, he held her in place as his tongue penetrated her mouth, his co ck hard and eager. He was only capable of holding back for so long. Amber demolished his control with her hotness. She was going to burn him alive.

Amber had been pretty sure Callum wasn’t interested in sex. He’d kept a distance between them on the car ride to his cabin. making small talk. Then when they’d arrived, he’d put more space between them. She’d tried to follow his lead. She’d even helped him make his da mn bed. After what she’d experienced, after he’d faced her family, she couldn’t maintain the nuse any longer. That strange new part of her wanted more from Callum.

She wanted mare from him too.

Slow made sense, but she didn’t want to make sense. After she’d spoken to Jade, something had clicked. She’d wanted to be carefree, aching to see Callum as she had the night before. When he was in his element, confident and coc k y, self-a**ured and somewhat arrogant.

“You make me want to do bad things, honey, Callum growled, sounding like the man she wanted to hear, with the edge in his voice she’d missed. “Very, very bad things. Sweet Amber”

She shivered, squirming as a rush of wetness soaked her panties. When he talked to her like that she wanted to drop to her knees and give him whatever he wanted. For a moment she imagined that, on her knees, sucking lus c ock, out in the open. Before she’d have been mortified for considering it. Now? It made her tingle in all the right places.

Her skin felt as though it was on fire, calmed only by Callum’s tough. She wanted to feel his hands all over her, the rough pads of his lipigers working their magic. He seemed to know exactly what she needed, provoking responses in her she never thought existed. Even now, with a heated kiss, she was ready for whatever he wanted to give her.

“How bad she whispered, goading him. “Tell me,”

“F uck that.” The words came out as a desperate snarl. He yanked her hair, forcing her away, gazing ints her face. “Ill show

you

Oh, G d.

She brought a hand to his a ss and felt his pocket vibrating. Before she could consider the reason, Callum lowered her to the ground. Even though he was aroused, he was gentle with her, bracing her back with his arm. Her thick coat cus hioned her

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shoulders as he lowered himself over her, the hard ridge of his c ock pressed against her thigh, his hips forcing her to spread her legs. Her nipples puckered, straining against her bra. A steady pulsing settled over her c lit, making her remember how he’d put his tongue to use when he’d gone down on her.

Going on instinct, she rolled her hips, creating delicious friction. Their tongues danced, darted away, and returned, touching as they kissed. Each breath she took was strained, her lungs feeling as though they were shutting down. All she needed was a little bit more, and she’d fall over the edge. Her newfound sexuality didn’t want to be contained. She’d been hovering on the brink all morning, eager for a repeat of their shared evening together, walking on pins and needles.

“Rock against me, sweet Amber.” He brought his hands to her waist, guiding her movements, dragging her cleft along his denim-clad shaft. “Rub that hot pu ssy of yours against my co ck. Take what you need.”

Shamelessly, she did, grinding her mound against him. Heat rolled over her, beads of sweat farming on her brow despite the cool weather. She clawed at his leather coat, burying her nails in the material, wishing it was his skin instead. The scent of Callum, the earth, and the alluring fragrance of pine permeated the air and Amber buried her lace in his neck, reaching for what she wanted and rubbing her pu ssy against him. A fiery sensation thronged within her, building and intensifying.

She was so close… Sa so close.

One more hard thrust and she shattered, shuddering as she came with a soul-wrenching moan, her eyes pinching shut. She gyrated against him, keeping the glorious electric currenas flowing as long as possible, trembling as the world rotated on its axis. Strangely the org asm wasn’t enough. She felt empty inside, her vaginal walls flexing. She needed Callum above her, surrounding her with his body, and filling her with his thick long rack.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get there.” he rasped against her cars, as though he’d read her mind.

Unzipping her jacket, he cupped her breasts, thumbing her nipples as he did and her head fell back, small twigs and leaves snagging in her hair, the sharp edges poking at her scalp. Amber gasped as the unexpected and harsh sensations gave rise to

the animal within her. Foreplay would have to wait.

She wanted Callum. Now,

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