He smiles. ‘You like the coast?’
I think about the mountains. ‘Maybe not. Can I take a rain check?’
‘Of course.’
‘But can I stay with you… No matter where we are?’
He lowers his head to mine and kisses me softly. ‘I’m not letting you out of my fucking sight.’
I grin. ‘Good.’
Iwake in Jude’s arms.
And the feeling of contentment in my chest is something I’m not used to yet. But I smile and burrow myself against him, running my nose along his throat until I find the raised mark I gave him.
He groans, his fingers clutching at my hips.
‘Hey,’ I murmur when I see his eyes blink open.
He smiles. ‘Morning.’ He draws me over him, and I laugh, letting him squeeze his arms around me. He buries his head in my neck. ‘Sybbie… It’s so fucking good to wake up beside you.’
I smile, kissing him. ‘It is.’
It’s meant to be a soft action, affectionate, but as we continue to kiss, I feel heat bloom in my lower belly. Pressing in closer, I slip my hand between us until it’s wrapped around his cock. He’s already hard, weeping precum from the tip, which I swipe the pad of my thumb across.
Jude groans. His hands sink down, one gripping my arse, the other slipping between my legs. He mouths my neck, and I moan, arching against him.
‘Fuck, you’re so ready for me,’ he says gruffly, his fingers slipping inside me and pumping. ‘Sybbie, yes.’
I rock against him and then guide his cock towards where his fingers are so it can replace them. Jude grunts, slipping his fingers out of me and sinking his cock deep. He rolls us over and begins thrusting into me, slow, but hard. I throw back my head, overcome with pleasure.
‘My beautiful mate,’ he breathes, pressing his hand around my throat. ‘Submitting to me like a good fucking girl.’
I quiver under him, eyes rolling. ‘Yes.’
‘Oh, Sybbie,’ he groans. ‘The first time you submitted to me, it took everything within me not to bend you over in that field and fuck you.’
I moan, nodding.
‘And when you were in heat, and presenting yourself to me…’ He grunts. ‘My girl…’ He leans back and parts my legs so he can watch himself sink in and out. ‘You make your mate so fucking happy, honey.’
I lower my hand to my pussy and spread it for him, moaning. Jude groans, watching as I smooth my other hand across my clit, rubbing it softly.
He picks my hand up and draws my fingers into his mouth, sucking hard. I moan, watching as he spits on them before placing them back over my clit. He rocks his hips against me, forming a rhythm while guiding my hand.
‘That’s it,’ he grunts. ‘Can you feel how much my cock loves being inside you?’
I nod, breathing hard. ‘Can you feel how much my pussy loves you being inside it?’
He groans. ‘Yes, sweetheart. It feels fucking amazing.’
A whimper escapes me, my climax nearing. Heat blooms in my lower belly, my legs tingling. I arch up and Jude growls, watching as my stomach spasms, my pussy throbbing around him. He collapses forward, swearing, and in my pleasure, I feel him come inside me. His knot swells, and I sigh, drawing him into my arms.
We kiss softly as we wait for his knot to soften. And I explore him, as I do, running my hands up and down his back and arse. Jude strokes my hair, his tongue tasting mine, kissing me like it’s the only thing he wants to do for the rest of his life. I lift my leg, stroking his calf with my foot, moaning as he nibbles at my lips.
A knock at the door makes me jump. Jude stabs a glare at it.
‘Just letting you two know breakfast is ready,’ Hannah says through it. ‘If you care to exit your little love bubble and eat.’