Page 15 of Oz
Oz
She came hard,her body lifting from the mattress like a woman possessed. It was only my hand flat on her stomach that kept her in place. I kept licking between her glistening folds, my tongue flat so I could catch up as much of her as possible.
Her taste exploded against my tongue - sticky, sweet. The most orgasmic thing I had ever tasted. Never in a million years would I get tired of having it on my tongue.
“God, Oz, that was...” Laura flopped back against her pillows, utterly boneless. Her eyelashes fluttered shut for a second and the slowest, most satisfied smile I had ever seen on a woman’s face flitted across her face. It was a look I wanted to put on her face every single day for the rest of her life.
“I lo…” I bit back the words that had threatened to spill from my lips. It was too soon to drop the L word on her. We had only just met. I might know that she was the one for me because my wolf had told me so, but she wouldn’t feel it yet, and even if she did, she would fight against it. Humans just weren’t that trusting of the whole love at first sight. But she would get there. I would make sure she fell in love with me. Losing her now was out of the question.
“Yes, it was.” The sight of her with her curves on full display made me throb. If I got any harder, my zipper would burst. “And it's not over yet.” My hand on my belt, I stared down at her. Her eyes flew open. A startled, almost panicked look widened her eyes. With slow, deliberate movements, I pulled my belt free.
Laura watched me with her mouth open. “I’m not sure if I can take more,” she admitted in a whisper.
Pushing my jeans down, I stepped out of them, and her mouth fell open as I sprang free. I had been going commando for years because I preferred the freedom of it. But the look on her face was my new favourite reason.
The tip of her pink tongue poked out, wetting her lips, and my grin widened. “You can take more Laura. In fact, you can take all of me.”
Her eyes darted downward, taking me in slowly, and then she nodded her head. My heart leapt in my chest as her arms reached for me. I went to her easily. Keeping my weight from crushing her, I found her lips with mine again. I could feel her body under mine. Every breath she took made her hard little nipples grate against my chest, adding to my mounting need. I couldn’t wait much longer, even though I wanted to. I wanted to take my time with her, but I needed to be inside her.
“I want you, Oz.”
I didn’t answer her. Gripping my cock, I slipped it against her, rubbing back and forth. Laura angled her hips, urging me forward. Lowering my body over hers, I pulled her into my arms. My lips brushed against her ear. “If I fuck you, Laura, I’m not letting you go. You best be ok with that?” Inch by inch I breached her body.
Laura’s fingers scrabbled to grab hold of something, her sharp little nails piercing my skin as I slowly seated myself in her body.
She was perfectly tight. It was like her body had been tailor made for me and in a way that’s exactly what she was. Made to be mine.
“Are you ok?” I stilled my hips, gritting my teeth against the urge to pull out so I could slam back into her warm wet channel. She needed to get used to my size before I lost control of myself. All shifters were big. It was just the way we were. We were bigger, stronger and just more than any human man.
“Ohh.” Under me, Laura rolled her hips upwards, pulling me in even further. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. She was more than ok; she was loving the feel of me stretching her. It shouldn’t have come as a surprise. Of course I hadn’t hurt her; she was my mate. There was no other woman in the entire world who was as perfect for me as she was.
“I’m going to fuck you hard, Laura.” I pulled her earlobe between my teeth, my breath hot in her ear.
I tried to say something else, but Laura pulled my head back over hers, her lips hungrily devouring mine before she pleaded, “Please, Oz, please move.”
Pulling back, I slammed back into her. If my mate wanted me to move and fuck her hard, who was I to tell her no?
* * *
I could feelLaura’s rapid breath blowing across my chest as I tucked her into my side. I lay with one arm flung over my eyes. She was lying half on top of me, one of her shapely legs tangled between my thighs, her cheek resting on my chest.
Making love to her was everything I had imagined it to be and more.
“You’re grinning like a fool.” Her voice was soft in the darkness.
My eyes flew open. “You have good eyesight if you can see that well in the dark.” I kissed the top of her head and tightened my arms around her. “And of course I’m smiling. That was amazing.”
“Yes, it was.” She sighed happily.
I shifted my weight so I could stare down at her. “You are amazing.” I could see in her eyes that she didn’t believe it. And I desperately wanted her to know just how awesome she was. One day she would see herself through my eyes, even if I had to tell her every single minute until she started to believe it.
“Shit.” Laura went still, her face screwing up. “Shit, shit shit.” She pushed at my chest suddenly, wanting to get up.
“What the hell, Laura?” I caught her wrists easily, pinning them on either side of her head. “What’s wrong?”
“We didn’t use anything and I’m not on the pill. Fuck, we need to…”
Slanting my lips over hers, I silenced her. “I’m clean, Laura. We have to be in the regiment.” I didn’t mention that shifters couldn’t catch the same diseases as humans. It seemed easier to put it down to work.
