Protecting What's His (To Love and Defend Book 1) Page 7

  It didn't take long for him to moan, "Stop."

  She hesitated, pulling back, the tip of his cock still in her mouth as she glanced up at him, confused.

  "I'm not coming in your mouth. Well, maybe not this round."

  Jasper eased her to a standing position and wiggled his hips to drop his pants. He kicked them away and yanked off his socks and shoes. There he stood before her like a glorious wolfish Adonis. Tall, hot, and one hundred percent all hers.

  His lips claimed hers, hot and wet. Their limbs tangled together as they sought to touch and caress every inch of each other. Even though they had made love countless times already, each encounter was fresh and new. There would always be new areas to explore even though they already knew each other's body as well as they knew their own.

  Abruptly, Jasper kissed and sucked on her neck. She cried out, gripped onto his hard back, eager and greedy for more. He sucked along her neck, giving her a necklace of hickeys before his mouth went down even lower, lavishing her pert nipples with attention.

  His teasing tongue flicked her nipple, his hot mouth sucking hard. She squealed and gripped onto him, needing him to hold her upright. Otherwise, she'd fall down. Then again, if he were on top of her, she wouldn’t complain. Or she could be the one on top, riding him all night long. She would love that, and she knew Jasper would too.

  One hand tickled her back. Goosebumps spread. His rough, texture fingers, the signs of a hard-working man, slid down her back and cupped her ass. His other hand flicked the nipple not in his mouth. When his leg shifted between hers to get Alexis to spread, his fingers reached up from behind her to tantalize her entrance. He ground against her front, as his fingers plunged inside of her. Combined with the pressure of his mouth, it was all too overwhelming. Her walls tightened around his fingers, and the orgasm rolled over her, firing throughout her body, shattering her.

  Jasper chuckled softly as he straightened. "We're only just beginning."

  Her heart was beating too furiously for her to relax. Her body trembled against his as the shockwaves of joys continued to assault her.

  Her lips quivered, and a moan slipped out. Dazed, she shook her head. "You deserve payback for that."

  "You know it, but right now, it's about us, not me."

  Jasper used his arms, legs, and rock-hard erection to guide her backward until she collided with the wall.

  Their bodies were flush against each other’s, but she managed to slip her hand between them to grab his length. She clasped his throbbing shaft and slowly, torturously stroked it all the way down to his balls and back up to his tip. Jasper shuddered against her.

  "You fulfill me," he whispered.

  She grinned up at him. "I know, but I prefer when you fill me."

  "That can be arranged."

  Jasper shifted her slightly, moving her toward the closed, drawn window. He brought up one of her legs, so it was propped up against his shoulder and gently eased into her. Having up a leg up caused everything down below to tighten. The friction increased the building of another climax, but his slow pace was driving her crazy.

  "Faster," she urged, gyrating against him.

  Jasper grinned. "Sometimes, slow is better."

  "No," she moaned.

  He kissed her neck, flicking out his tongue. "Yes."

  "You're terrible."

  "You know you love me."

  "I do."

  But he continued his slow pace. She reached around and grabbed his ass, forcing him to at least plunge deeper with each thrust.

  "If I beg?" she whimpered.

  "Maybe." He grinned at her, his green eyes sparkling with wicked delight.

  "Please," she said simply, relishing the feel of his hard muscles against her. His hands were on the wall just above her shoulders, bracing himself, so she knew he planned on going at it. Jasper just wanted to torment her first, and he was doing a delicious job of it.

  With each slow thrust, she could feel every inch of him. She had wanted him to fill her, and damn, was he filling her. Every bit of him reached into her darkest desires, and she could not help unleashing a low howl as she slapped his ass.

  "Faster," she demanded, excited and horny enough to burst. "Harder."

  Jasper's grin slowly crossed his lips, starting at one corner and moving to the other until it was deep.

  "Okay," he said, and he went at it slightly faster, slightly harder.

  He built up speed, harder and faster. When her leg started to slip, he held onto it, rubbing up and down her tight muscles. The pressure of his weight against her body, pinning her in place, forcing her to accept the onslaught… She had never been more willing to give up control than at this moment.

  Her hands reached up to clasp his shoulders, and she threw back her head as far as the wall would allow. The instant one of his fingers rubbed her clit, she came, and she came hard.

  Still, he pounded into her, thrusting deep and deeper, every inch inside of her when he finally unloaded his seed.

  "I love you," she whispered between heaving breaths, clinging to him as she brought down her leg.

  "And I love you." He pulled away and laughed. "We should probably get washed up."

  "Probably." She waltzed around him, making certain to sway her hips.

  Jasper laughed and smacked her ass a lot lighter than when she'd slapped his.

  Giggling, she entered the bathroom. The Jacuzzi called to her, and she didn't have to say anything. Jasper marched right on in behind her and set about filling it.

  "I hope you're ready for round two," he murmured.

  "Always," she whispered, staring up into his mesmerizing eyes. "Always and forever."

  The next morning, Alexis woke up to Jasper leaving a trail of kisses down her back. The feeling was so erotic, so sensual, so perfect that she feigned sleep a little longer so he wouldn't stop. And he didn't until a slight moan slipped out. Soon enough, she was screaming his name, not caring if their neighbors heard.

  They had room service deliver them breakfast, with Alexis hiding in the bathroom wrapped in a blanket so she wouldn't have to get dressed. Jasper answered the door, a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips.

  The two of them took turns feeding each other, pleasuring each other, and finding new ways to fall in love all over again. Alexis could only imagine that their honeymoon would be more of the same.

  Mandy was going to watch little Lisa for them. Mandy had been laid off from work. One of the perils of working with humans meant that your job wasn't guaranteed. Humans subconsciously knew something was off about werewolves, and often, werewolves were the first ones to be fired. As much as it sucked for Mandy, at least they could give her a job for the two weeks they'd be gone for, cruising in New Zealand.

  After one last quickie, Alexis and Jasper had to check out of the hotel. They stopped to pick up lunch for themselves, Lisa, and Mandy. Pizza, of course.

  Holding Jasper's hand, Alexis walked up to the front door and knocked. Lisa loved to open the door.

  Sure enough, she could hear the pitter patter of Lisa's tiny feet. Her heart filled with joy just thinking about her precious daughter. For so long, fear and worry had consumed her during her pregnancy. Now that she had no reason to be afraid, her heart was no longer guarded. She had more friends than ever before, and her family meant the world to her.

  Alexis pushed open the door an inch, and little Lisa flung it open wide, smiling broadly, so pleased with herself. She blinked her beautiful green eyes and jumped into Alexis' arms.

  "Did you miss mommy?" Alexis asked.

  Lisa nodded, giggling as her father bent down to kiss the top of her head.

  Mandy stood from sitting on the floor, a scattering of toys around her. "I'll clean up," she offered.

  "Don't bother. We got it." Jasper handed her a check and lifted the pizza box.

  "Nice!" Mandy's eyes lit up, and she eagerly rubbed her flat stomach. "I'll grab the plates."

  Jasper laid the pizza box down on the table be
fore crossing over to hug her and Lisa. Alexis's heart was full. Jasper once told her that he'd never stop protecting what's his. She echoed that sentiment. She'd never stop protecting what's hers, and her family was all she truly needed.

  The End

  Other Books By Daniella Starre

  To Love and Defend

  Protecting What’s His in At All Costs boxed set

  His Alpha Valentine

  Her First Wolf

  Her Lonely Howl

  Protecting What’s Hers

  Harmony’s Harem

  With Emmi Rue

  Order of Divinity

  About the Author

  Daniella Starre loves love, chocolate martinis, and… okay, any kind of martini. When she’s not writing about werewolves finding their mates, she’s binging all kinds of shows and movies on Netflix.

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