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Her Fate(6)
Author: Fiona Davenport

“Holy shit.” I glanced over my shoulder at my brother’s whisper. He was standing in the doorway looking as shocked as I felt. “You found your mate.”

“I did,” I confirmed as I turned back around and started to move toward my Trinity.

She took one step backward before Cason stopped her with his whispered plea. “Please. Don’t reject my brother. He needs you more than you could ever possibly know.”

 

 

5

 

 

Trinity

 

 

There was no denying who Damon was to me. Not when I was feeling desire for the first time in my life. This gorgeous man with shaggy dark hair, gleaming brown eyes, and a tall, muscular frame had to be my mate. And he was obviously a wolf shifter who lived in Timber Ridge. Fate had a wicked sense of humor, pairing me up with someone who represented everything I’d resented for so many years. But it didn’t matter how mismatched we were, I couldn’t turn my mate away. “I’m not going to reject him. I just need a minute to wrap my head around the fact that I found my fated mate in the very last place I expected.”

My brother’s gaze darted between his pack member and me, his eyes narrowing. “Maybe you’re having a difficult time believing Damon is your mate because he isn’t.”

“What the fuck did you just say?” Damon growled, leveling a glare at Tane as his brother moved quickly to grab his upper arms and hold him in place.

“Are you seriously asking your sister if she’s mistaking something else for the mating bond?” Calliope laughed and shook her head, moving across the room to stand next to Tane. “I know it’s been more than a decade, but you couldn’t possibly have forgotten what it felt like when we first met.”

Tane wrapped his arm around Calliope’s shoulders and pulled her close. “Of course not, baby. Every detail from when I walked into Kace’s house and found you sitting in his kitchen will be etched in my brain forever.”

She elbowed him in the side. “Then quit acting as though you really think your sister could be wrong about Damon being her mate when you know better.”

“Fine,” my brother huffed as his shoulders slumped.

I laughed at how easily Calliope could make Tane back down, which only made him grumble more. But my humor fled when Damon’s brother released his arms, allowing my fated mate to stalk across the room toward me. When he got close, I dragged his scent into my lungs, and the woodsy fragrance full of the power of his wolf went straight to my head. I was having a hard time concentrating when he pressed his finger under my chin to tilt my head back. “Your minute is up.”

That was all the warning I got before he bent low to toss me over his shoulder. As all of my blood rushed to my head, I gripped the waist of his jeans so I wouldn’t sway as much while he stomped through Tane and Calliope’s living room. As he carried me outside, his brother mumbled, “I guess I’ll find somewhere else to stay.”

By the time Damon tossed me onto the mattress in his bedroom, I was more than a little light-headed. Lifting my hand to my head, I murmured, “Whoa.”

“Are you okay?” He shifted my body until I was resting against the pillows, and then he dropped down next to me.

“I’m fine,” I assured him, stroking my palm down his bicep. “Just not used to hanging upside down like that.”

He rolled on top of me, pressing his hands into the mattress on either side of my head to lift his body about an inch above mine. “You better not be. I’d have to kill anyone who dared to put their hands on you. You’re all mine.”

“Of course, I am.” I patted his chest before twining my arms around his neck. “We’re fated mates after all.”

“Damn straight, we are,” he agreed as he tugged my shirt over my head. After he tossed the material onto the floor, he kicked off his shoes and removed his shirt too. I was too distracted by the bunching of the muscles in his arms and the sight of his bare chest to pay much attention as he undid the button and zipper on my pants and slid them down my legs. Not until he did the same with his jeans, exposing his hard length to my gaze since he’d gone commando.

I trailed my fingertip along the vein running down his engorged shaft. “You’re huge.”

“Don’t worry. It’ll fit since you were built to take me,” he reminded me as he slid his hands under my back to undo the clasp on my bra and drag the straps down my arms.

His entire focus was on me, making me feel as though I was the only woman in the world. His smile sent heat swirling through my blood, and I pressed my thighs together in the hope that the pressure would curb my fierce need for him. It didn’t work. I suspected that nothing would except for the feel of his cock moving inside me. “Then that’s exactly what you should do. Take me and make me yours.”

“Oh, I’ll take you.” He kissed his way down my neck to my chest to flick his tongue over one of my nipples. “But make no mistake, you’re already mine.”

I didn’t argue, only letting out a whimper of need when he used his lips, tongue, and teeth to worship my breasts. By the time he moved lower, I was already close to the edge. My fingers dug into his scalp when his mouth clamped over my drenched core, and he plunged his tongue deep. I cried out and tried to lift my hips, but he pinned me down with his hands. He devoured me, eating my pussy as though he was dying for my taste. My breath was ragged, and my desperate cries filled the room. “Please. I’m so close.”

“Then come for me,” he demanded, his wolf flashing in his dark eyes. He sank a finger into my tight heat, and the touch along with the flick of his tongue over my clit sent me over the edge. My orgasm tore through me, my body going taut and my pussy clamping around his finger as waves of pleasure rolled over my body.

“I’m already addicted to your taste, kitten.” He brushed his chin against my inner thigh after my body went limp, and goose bumps popped up at the scrape of his scruff against my soft skin. “Your pussy is so fucking delicious. All it took was one lick.”

“Kitten?” I echoed softly, a little thrill racing through my body at the term of endearment.

He lifted his head and smiled at me, his eyes full of male satisfaction. “What else would I call my fierce tigress when she purrs so prettily for me?”

A heated blush swept up my chest, drawing his attention to my breasts. He kissed his way back up my body, pausing to suck each of my nipples into his mouth before settling between my hips. His hard length nudged at my entrance, and he stared down at me as he inched the tip inside me. With our gazes locked together, he gripped my hips and pulled me against him as he slammed into me, ripping through the proof of my innocence with one powerful thrust. I screamed, and my inner walls instantly clamped around him, but the pain didn’t last for long. It quickly turned to pleasure. When I gave my hips an experimental wiggle, he murmured, “Are you ready for more, kitten?”

“I’m ready for everything,” I gasped, clenching my knees against his waist.

My agreement seemed to rip his control to shreds. He pistoned into me over and over again, his hard length dragging against my inner walls. The sensual tension between us wound higher and tighter with each thrust of his hips. His fingers dug into my skin as he powered into me, throwing me over the edge again. But it didn’t sate my need for him. I begged him for more, my satisfied cries bouncing against the walls.

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