Adele, Claire - Guardian of His Soul [Wolves of West Texas 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (16 page)

“Juan! I need you.”

“Soon,
chica
.” He adjusted her knees further apart on the cushions until she was wide open, vulnerable. He slid more than one long finger through her wet opening.

She trembled, close to climaxing, her thighs quivering. His fingers pushed slowly within her. In a little way and back out. Deeper each time. Her legs remained stretched apart, completely at his whim. His fingers slowly pulled from her hungry nether lips, her juices coating his fingers and her own thighs.

“Juan! Come inside me,” she cried.

“Not yet.” His fingers slid from her so slowly, it was pure torment. She wanted to clench her muscles between her thighs, but she couldn’t, spread as she was with her knees far apart on the cushions.

“Grip the back of the sofa,
querida
,” he growled low, “and hold on tight.”

She did as he directed, her opening grabbing at nothing, desperate to climax.

His long hard cock slid between her cheeks, tantalizing the puckered flesh of her small hole. He didn’t stop, but kept pushing forward. The hood of his cock grazed the swollen lips of her opening. He slid his cock through her cream until it was wet and slick. Positioning his erection with one hand, he held her still with his other and pushed slowly into her passage, his stiffened cock stretching her flesh. He filled her to the hilt, his balls snug against her cheeks.

“I love how your pussy takes all of my cock,
querida
.”

“Oh God, Juan.” She felt so full. She gripped the back of the sofa for support as he began to move, slowly at first, then quicker. His supporting hand lowered to spread her labia and pleasure her clit. He circled the swollen nub, around and around. His cock plunged deeper, all the way to her womb as tension built. She felt his other hand slide between her cheeks. His fingers found her tight hole and massaged. He pressed against the puckered ring at the same time as he circled her clit. The sensations joined with his thick cock deep inside her.

He pulled out of her gently, lifted her to her feet, and swept her into his arms.

“What are you doing?” she asked, breathless.

“I’m taking you to your bed,
querida
.” He carried her to her bedroom and lowered her to the bed.

She wrapped her arms as far as she could around his broad shoulders, pressing her fingertips into his hard muscles and her lips in the curve where his damp shoulder and throat met. “I want you on top of me,” she said.

He joined her. Their bodies dampened more, their breaths came faster. He kissed her lips and nestled his face in the crook of her shoulder beneath her ear. His breath fanned her skin. His chest brushed against her sensitive nipples. He slid his hand between their hips and found her clit with the pad of his thumb, pressed down and circled the swollen nub.

Her whole body felt on fire with sensation. His long hair caressed her nipples like silken feathers. Her hips tilted to take his cock deeper.

“Wrap your legs around me,
querida
.”

She did as he asked. He pressed warm kisses in the valley between her breasts. His hand left her clit and found her tight hole. He nibbled each nipple, sucking and squeezing. His gentle fingertips circled her little hole. Pleasurable sensations increased her sexual tension when he pressed the pads of two fingers against her there. Slowly and gently, he eased the tip of one finger inside, stretching her.

“Juan,” she whispered.

“This will make your pussy feel even better. Tell me if it’s too much.” He eased his finger deeper. He probed gently, and suddenly he found her most sensitive place.

“Juan! My God.” He stroked her there and her body arched and trembled.

Pressure increased. She heard his deep, feral groan. His sperm shot from his cock and hit her womb with his explosive ejaculation. It triggered her climax. She cried out as her orgasm slammed through her, convulsing muscles rocking her body. Sweetest ecstasy pulsed on and on, the pleasure stronger and more intense than she had ever felt before.

Juan growled deep in his chest, his neck arching in the grip of his own climax. His cock pumped on and on until he dropped his head to the crook of her shoulder. “You’re incredible,
querida
.”

Finally, his body relaxed on top of her, his cock and finger still inside her. The joining of their bodies felt amazing. She hadn’t known it could be this powerful. She kept her arms wrapped around his shoulders, damp all over from their lovemaking. “I’ve never experienced anything so fantastic ever before. I wish we could stay this way all night.”

“Me too.” His lips brushed her neck and just beneath her ear. “You are the most fantastic, and I love you,
querida
.”

Had he just said he loved her?

“What did you say?” she whispered.

He raised his head and moved to the side a little, slowly and gently removing his finger from her little hole. His cock pulsed again inside her. “I said I love you. I do. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. I’ve always been afraid to let myself care this much. I tried not to allow my heart to become involved at first. But I know now that I cared from the moment you came to my rescue. No matter what you decide about us being together after today, now that you know I’m a shape-shifter, know that I will always love you, sweetheart. You are more important to me than anything else in my life.”

“I love you, too, Juan. I think I’ve loved you since the first time you made love to me. I’ve never before known such tender, considerate loving. You’re more important to me than the fact you’re a shape-shifter. That reality pales in comparison to the loyal, courageous person you’ve always been. Your Aunt Chela knew that. I want you in my life. I can accept your werewolf side as long as I have your love. You’ve given me so much. I feel like I can do anything if you love me and stay beside me.”

“
Querida
,” he said softly. “You’ve also given me everything I’ve ever wanted. You helped me find peace. Without you, I could have searched for peace my whole life without finding it. Your courage led the way.” He smiled at her. “With your love, you’ve given me more than I could ever imagine. You’ve become the guardian of my soul. I love your generous heart. I love you, and I’ll love you forever. Do you want me to stay with you?”

“Yes, Juan.” His love filled her with tears of joy. “I want you to stay with me, forever.” Juan smiled at her. He lowered his head and brushed his warm lips across hers, and it was the most loving kiss she’d ever known.

THE END

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