“Harrison, I don’t know if—”
“Trust me.” I thrust into her hand, gritting my teeth at the immense pleasure that simple movement brings. “It will fit. You can take it.”
She releases me and her hands slide up my abs to my chest as I guide my dick to her entrance, positioning the tip between her pussy lips. My arms shake with restraint. She’s so wet, so soft, and so warm that it takes everything I have not to slam into her in one swift movement.
My lips lower to her brow as I ease inside her. “I have wanted you—wanted this—for so long.”
Her fingertips float across my collarbone. “So have I.”
I kiss her forehead, eyelids, and nose before my lips finally meet hers again. My hand gently explores her body, coaxing her to relax as I pulse my hips. With every slow thrust, I enter her further until our bodies are fully joined.
I pause, jaw clenched with the effort to stay still, to let her adjust to me inside her. Nothing has ever felt as wholly wonderful as being one with Emily, and I want nothing more than to slide in and out of her to heighten both our pleasure. But I need to be sure she’s okay. That she’s ready for it. For me.
“Please move, Harrison,” she begs, clasping her hand around the back of my neck. “Oh Goddess, please. I need it. I need you.”
Her words—her pleas—are my undoing. Gone is the restraint. In its place is searing, raw fervor.
I pull almost all the way out before thrusting back in. Slow. Deep. Harder this time.
“Yes.” She sighs, tugging me closer so her nipples scrape against my chest. “Again.”
I groan and slam into her once more, truly letting go. With each thrust, my hips move faster. Emily wraps her legs around me, digging her heels into my ass, driving me forward and deeper.
“Perfect.” I growl and lift myself to my elbows so I can gaze down at Emily while I fuck her. “You’re so perfect. Everything about this moment is perfect.”
I lower my lips to her neck, tasting the skin with my tongue. My hand finds her breast, and I caress it with the gentlest touch possible before moving to her clit. Her nails rake across my shoulders and down my spine as a guttural groan escapes her. Her body tenses, just like it did before she came on my face, and I circle her clit slowly, pushing her closer to her climax. The world pauses around us as she draws nearer to that peak with my lips on her neck and her body tucked safely beneath mine, right where she’s meant to be.
She shouts out her orgasm, pussy walls pulsing, and I fall with her, thrusting deep inside her as I release.
“Emily…” I groan her name against her neck as we ride the rippling waves of our ecstasy, our bodies pressed close. I know she’s on birth control, and nothing can or will come of it, but the darkest, most primal part of me roars with possessiveness, knowing she’s filled with my cum.
Staying inside her to ensure my claim deepens, I roll onto my back with my arms wrapped around her, pinning her to my chest. I plant kisses on every inch of her face until our lips meet in a slow, tender caress.
She curls up on top of me, head tucked beneath my chin. I stroke her, running my fingers through her slightly tangled hair, down her body to her butt, and then back to the top of her spine in a repetitive, soothing, circular motion.
I finally—reluctantly—remove my dick from her pussy. Then I grab the edges of the blanket to wrap it around us, in case anyone happens to wander through this area.
I doubt they will. Our noises and scents would have warned them off. But I won’t take any chances when it comes to others seeing what’s meant for my eyes only.
“Do you want to head back?” I ask into her hair, even though I’d rather do anything but head back to the lakeshore. “I know you didn’t get to greet anyone other than Stephanie, since I stole you away.”
“Not yet.” She snuggles closer, as if to emphasize her refusal. “I don’t want this moment to end. I want to stay with you like this a little longer.”
I give a mental cheer, and my lycan joins in, dancing with glee. “We can stay here as long as you want.” I tighten my arms around her and close my eyes, enjoying our mingled scent. “Welcome home, Em.”