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Authors: Elle Boon

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BOOK: Kellen's Tempting Mate
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Kellen hummed against her flesh, lapping at her taste. One hand lay flat on her belly, the other held her open for him. Laikyn tried to hold still, her hands fisting in the red sheets beneath her.

He brought her close to the brink of coming. Every thrust of his tongue had her writhing, begging for more.

“Please. Need you in me.” His tongue darted in and out of her like she wanted his cock to do. She screamed, begged for more, but the diabolical man kept her on edge while he brought her back down without letting her go over. Light teasing strokes all around her, but not where she needed, had her panting. Sweat beading on her body. He had her entire being strung tight, damn near ready to claw the sheets apart.

“You are not quite ready, Mon Chaton.” Kellen pushed one broad finger into her.

She whimpered. “I truly am.”

He tapped the hood of her clit with the tips of his fingers, the act making her cry out. Laikyn reached down with her right hand, her fingers twitched to touch his soft hair. “May I touch you?”

A wash of arousal flooded her at his nod of approval. “Good girl.” His features softened.

Kellen made a show of licking her from clit to bottom, then his hand removed hers from him.

“On your knees, baby.” Before she could move herself he was flipping her over, maneuvering her body how he wanted her. His hand fisted in her hair, turning her head toward him. “I love your luscious ass.”

Laikyn licked her lips, wondering if he was going to take her in all ways, but his head shook. “Not yet.”

****

T
he scent of her arousal rose. He reached between her legs and guided the head of his cock to her entrance and pushed his way in. Then he was surging over her, arms braced next to her. Their heads next to each other. He locked eyes with his mate. “I love you.”

Her eyes flared with erotic promise. “Love you more. Forever.”

Kellen fucked his mate. No sweet and slow loving. It was raw and hard. He fed her his length, keeping their gazes locked, stretching her. She fit him perfectly, and he found himself racing for release. He had to pause, making sure his mate was with him. “Open yourself to me.”

Instantly their mate link opened and he could feel she was right there, teetering on the edge. The slick wet heat of her pussy kissed his cock as he thrust in and out.

Groaning at pleasure he was sure would kill him, she moved with him, back and forth, squeezing and releasing along his cock. She was wild beneath him, clawing at the sheets as if she was only waiting for him to allow her to let go. “Come for me. Milk my cock. Let me fill you with my seed.”

“Fuck, yes. Kellen, I’m coming.” Her shout came as her muscles clamped down on his throttling cock. All he could do was hold on, slamming in and out, racing toward his own, and then his canines punched out of his gums. His wolf wanting to claim her as well.

When he sunk his teeth in, her second orgasm hit, taking Kellen with her, roaring loud enough the animals near and far were sure to hear, muscles bunching while he continued to ride out his orgasm.

Finally, when he was spent, he released her neck, then grabbed her by the hair, and turned her to face him, meshing their lips together. Teeth clicked together in the savage kiss. She stripped his soul, then remade him into a better man. He’d seen in her mind the love and devotion she had for him.

Once his dick softened enough he could slide out, Kellen went to the bathroom for a warm washcloth, wanting to ease his mate. The lovely blush that covered her face and neck thrilled him.

“I love that you can still turn this beautiful pink,” he ran his knuckles over her jaw, “even after I have you stripped anywhere, with my cock in your sweet pussy without blinking. Yet, when I clean you up, you blush.” He tossed the cloth into the hamper by the door.

He climbed back into bed, pulling her to his side.

“Well, when you put it that way it seems silly.” She rolled into him.

“You saw me,” he said in the still of the night.

She didn’t pretend to misunderstand him, and he loved her even more for it. He knew when they’d connected he couldn’t hide from her. The direwolf was a part of him he’d only let out a few times. When he’d been chosen as alpha, the goddess had come to him, gifting the special ability to him. He’d not had to unleash the iron claws, or the beast that he’d done tonight since he’d been a young man, and too stupid to control the shift. Xan and Bodhi had been there along with his father. That was the night he’d taken over as the alpha.

“Was your dad scared of you?” He kissed the top of her head at her question.

Kellen was relieved she was more worried for him, because his mate was magnificent. He rolled her over. “How did I get so lucky?”

With a gentle roll of his hips, he entered his heaven. The one place he truly belonged without question. One day they’d make a baby, but until then they’d do what his brothers called practicing. His hips rose and fell in a slow rhythm. The frenzy from earlier gone.

His arms wrapped around her, holding her to him while his body rode her in a rocking rhythm that was as old as time. Her body met each thrust of his with hers.

Their souls connecting the same as their bodies. In perfect accord they became one. And one day they’d create a little one who’d be a little of each of them. The thought didn’t terrify him. In fact it made him harder.

“Your eyes are glowing.” She traced his brows.

He dropped his head into the crook of her neck, feeling a sense of wonder. “I fucking love you like none other.”

Kellen had to shake himself to look back at his mate.

“I feel the same. Come inside me. Let me feel you. I love the way you lock inside me and the warmth of your seed...” he cut her words off with his mouth on hers.

His ass flexed, erection stroking in and out in two, three strokes, and then he was coming, his orgasm taking them both over the edge. Her incredible body accepting all he had to give and taking it with obvious enjoyment.

They both lay panting. He continued to feel his dick twitch and her pussy flex as he spurted come deep inside Laikyn. If she’d been fertile, he would have planted a child in her this night. When he was sure he had nothing left to give, he stilled, but held his weight on his elbows, not wanting to crush her smaller frame.

“Well, I would say we definitely know how to make babies.” Laikyn laughed up at him.

Kellen lifted up a little further. “Do you want one soon? A little one?”

She shook her head. “Not yet. I mean I want a little dark haired boy who looks just like you, but I’d like to wait a little while.”

He met her eyes, and seeing the honesty there he nodded. “We’ll make that decision together.”

“Thank you.” Tears sparked in the green depths, reminding him of emeralds.

“Why are you crying?”

She sniffed. “I’m just so happy.”

He smiled. “Well, you still have yet to be punished, but those will come tomorrow. I’m tired tonight. It takes a lot out of you to kick vampire ass. By the way, I hope you don’t like cabbage.” He shuddered.

Laikyn laughed while he rolled onto his back. With his mate wrapped in his arms, Kellen didn’t think anything could be any more perfect except he and his mates little ones. He’d make sure they had a son first to protect his little sister. Of course his daughter would look just like her mother, and would be perfect. The thought had him thinking they’d need to have a couple boys first.

“I don’t think it works that way.” Laikyn’s sleepy voice breathed across his bare chest.

“My children will listen to me even before they are born.”

She patted his chest, then fell into sleep. Long minutes later, he looked out the window, staring out at the moon. Surely the goddess wouldn’t send him a daughter first. A cloud covered the moon, and he was sure a gentle hand brushed his cheek. Assured all was right in his world, he allowed himself to fall asleep.

The End

About Elle Boon

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lle Boon lives in Middle-Merica as she likes to say...with her husband, two kids, and a black lab who is more like a small pony. She’d never planned to be a writer, but when life threw her a curve, she swerved with it, since she’s athletically challenged. She’s known for saying “Bless Your Heart” and dropping lots of F-bombs, but she loves where this new journey has taken her.

She writes what she loves to read, and that is romance, whether it’s erotic or paranormal, as long as there is a happily ever after. Her biggest hope is that after readers have read one of her stories, they fall in love with her characters as much as she did. She loves creating new worlds and has more stories just waiting to be written. Elle believes in happily ever afters, and can guarantee you will always get one with her stories.

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Other Books by Elle Boon

Erotic Ménage

Ravens of War

Selena’s Men

Two For Tamara

Jaklyn’s Saviors

Kira’s Warriors

Shifters Romance

Mystic Wolves

Accidentally Wolf

His Perfect Wolf

Jett’s Wild Wolf

Bronx’s Wicked Wolf, Coming Soon

Paranormal Romance

SmokeJumpers

FireStarter

Berserker’s Rage

A SmokeJumpers Christmas

Mind Bender, Coming Soon

MC Shifters Erotic

Iron Wolves MC

Lyric’s Accidental Mate

Xan’s Feisty Mate

Kellen’s Tempting Mate

Bodhi’s Synful Mate, Coming in 2016

Contemporary Romance

Miami Nights

Miami Inferno

Miami Blaze, Coming Soon

Phantom Force

Delta Salvation

Delta Recon, Coming Soon

Accidentally Wolf
Mystic Wolves – Book 1
Chapter One

“I
t’s okay, little guy,” Cora soothed, shoving down her fear for the little wolf caught in the illegal trap. The device had been hidden in a shallow crevice within a couple miles of her veterinary clinic. The way his wound was bleeding she knew, if she didn’t get him free, he’d likely die. Inching closer to him, Cora watched for signs of aggression. “I’m going to get you out of there, but you have to promise not to bite me, okay?”

She squatted down until her face was almost level with his. “I’ll try not to hurt you.”

Cora swore it looked like the little guy nodded. At least Cora hoped that was a nod of agreement. His tiny body shook and shuddered. She prayed she wasn’t mistaken.

After carefully looking over the contraption, she realized the jaws were meant for a much larger animal. Luckily for this wolf, his leg wasn’t clamped between the steel jaws, only grazed. He was still stuck with his larger paw locked on the inside of the obviously modified bear trap and had a nasty gash that needed tending, sooner rather than later.

What seemed liked hours later, Cora finally got the device forced opened. Sweat trickling down her temples stung her eyes. The wolf lay panting like he’d just ran for miles. His gaze seemed to convey that he trusted her. Although it looked as though the trap only grazed his leg, she still checked to make sure it wasn’t broken.

With a glance up at the darkening sky, Cora shrugged out of her jacket, leaving herself in only the yoga leggings and tank top she wore for her daily jog. South Dakota, during the day, could be warm, but as soon as the sun goes down, the temperatures drop dramatically. “Okay, little guy. I’m going to wrap you in my coat, and then I’m going to take you home with me.”

Matching actions to words, she gently lifted his body. As she went to place his front right paw inside the jacket, the wolf howled the most pitiful whine, breaking her heart.

“I know it hurts, but I...” Cora jerked back in shock when the wounded animal bit down on her arm.

Once the wolf wriggled out of her coat, Cora watched in amazement as he licked her wound. If she didn’t know any better, she’d swear he was apologizing, but thought that would be crazy. She gaped at him and scooted back a step or two, or three, until she stopped herself.

He whined again before trying to stand on his own, falling down when his front leg wouldn’t hold him up.

Ignoring her own injury, she grabbed up her jacket and wrapped it around his body, being sure to pay close attention to his bleeding leg. “I know you’re hurt, but try not to bite me again.” She tried to sound stern when inside she was scared.

The walk back to her clinic took twice as long as normal since she didn’t want to jar her patient any more than necessary. Every now and then his rough tongue would peek out and lick her arm. Although she was caught up on all her shots, she still worried about diseases from animals such as the wild wolf. At first glance she thought he was a baby wolf, now with him gathered in her arms and the couple of miles trek back to her home, she discovered he wasn’t so young.

“Goodness, you must weigh close to seventy pounds, big guy.”

Cora kept up a steady dialogue as she walked. When the clinic came into view, she nearly dropped to her knees in relief. Her arms shook under the stress of holding so much weight for such a long period of time. Normally, the hike would have taken her no time at all, but holding an injured animal that weighed almost as much as she did, the entire way was taxing, to say the least, not to mention the bite on her arm burned like fire.

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