Granted, when didn’t I want more with Cas?
“Catch your breath for me. That was perfect. You came so prettily for me, didn’t you? I knew you would.”
His tone made my heart ache and celebrate at the same time. The emotions I could pick up through his words was borderline overwhelming, and yet I wouldn’t change a thing about it. The fondness, the pride, the love, the certainty. It was all so much in a way I never, ever, wanted to be without for the rest of my life.
No, even after only a couple months of dating, I was absolutely certain that I wanted to grow old, wrinkled, and covered with fur with the man standing in front of me. I didn’t want to throw around the word fated
-I’d learned that had a lot of cultural significance for shifters-but in my heart that felt true. It felt right.
Or maybe I was just really in my feelings after coming so hard my eyes would have been crossed were they open.
If there was one thing I knew with absolute certainty, it was that I loved Cas from the top of my head to the very soles of my feet. I loved him with an intensity I didn’t know I was capable of.
A bit more centered, I raised my head and locked gazes with my boyfriend. That word didn’t seem powerful enough for what was between us. As usual, his bright green eyes were as blazing as they were soft, drawing me in just like they had that first day when he’d rushed into my shop. But this time, instead of the casual intrigue of bantering with a stranger, I saw so much reflected in his gaze. I would always admire that about Cas. His ability to handle so much responsibility and remain a figurehead for his entire pack, but still feel so much and communicate his emotions.
Strong, silent types weren’t really my type. No, I liked anxiety-ridden farm boys with a heart of gold and a sense of duty that would bring an army to its knees.
Naturally, with so much staring back at me from those pools of shining green, all that sleepiness fled my body, and I had to kiss him.
So, I did.
He still tasted of me-salty, slightly tangy, a flavor I was plenty familiar with, and yet it made the fire that had banked within me blaze right back to life with an intensity I hadn’t anticipated. I kissed him even harder than I had before, clinging to him, demanding, and I didn’t mistake the pleased rumble that escaped his chest. I couldn’t hear all the subharmonics that he and his pack members communicated with, but I could definitely hear that.
I couldn’t say how long we stayed like that, because when we were together, time became irrelevant. Our mouths moved together, our hands gripped each other, and my legs once wrapped around his hips, coaxing him closer. I wanted to feel the heat of him right against my wet core, have him nearly burn me with his incredible shifter heat.
“I want you,” I said, my lips so close to his as I spoke that we were practically kissing again.
“You have me.” He cupped my face, his rough thumbs gently stroking my cheeks. It never ceased to amaze me how he could eat me out like an animal, fuck me rough and hard with no mercy-not that I wanted mercy-but also be so incredibly sweet and soft with me. It was like he saw me as a whole person and wanted to take care of every aspect of Felicia, not just the convenient parts.
How did I ever get so lucky?
I didn’t know, but I didn’t question it. I squeezed my thighs around him, enjoying the slight hiss he let out.
“I want you inside me, Cas.”
“Your wish is my command.”
I didn’t know how he always had the perfect thing to say when so often he turned my brain to soup, but I didn’t let my thoughts linger on that too long. Maybe I could ask him later, when I wasn’t nearly feral for him to fill me.
Cas took a step back, then picked me up again. I thought he was going to carry me to the bedroom this time, but no. He set me down on the ground, making sure that I was steady, then turned me around.
“Cas?” I asked, my mind lagging two steps behind.
“Shhh,” he urged, then one of his hands was on my back, bending me over the counter.
Oh.
“Just giving you what you asked for so prettily, sweetheart.”
Fuck, that was unfair.
It was a strange sensation against my front at first, with the place where I had been sitting being a bit damp and very warm, but the rest of it being quite cold to the touch. And yet I enjoyed the strange juxtaposition of sensations. It grounded me when I felt like I could possibly vibrate out of my body with desire.
“Want you so fucking bad,” Cas said, running his hands over my ass and squeezing lightly. “So fucking beautiful.” He leaned over me, his warm breath brushing my ear. His weight against me, pressing me further into the counter, was like a drug, sinking me deeper and deeper into ecstasy.
I would never get tired of this.
“Take me,” I rasped, turning my head to the side and letting it rest against the cool counter. “Fill me. Fuck me. I want all of it.”
Before Cas I’d never been much for dirty talk, yet after just a bit together I was already making wanton demands. I supposed that was growth.
The growl that issued from Cas was pure sin, and I felt more goosebumps layering on top of the ones that came before. I loved hearing and seeing and feeling
Cas become unhinged. It felt like an honor to be shown a side of him not many got to see. After all, he was their unflappable alpha. Their leader. Their charming and level-headed revelation after all the chaos that the former gambling alpha had put them through.
But with me? He could be just
Cas, the wolf and the man.
“Fuck,” was all he said before he bunched my dress around my waist. I heard his zipper release, then he was flush against me again, cock sliding against my wetness, back and forth in the most tantalizing promise.
Neither of us were really in a teasing mood, and he only did it long enough to coat himself in enough of my arousal.
The first few times, I’d needed more than a couple orgasms to take all of himself inside me, my body had grown more accustomed to him. Besides, I was so wet I was surprised my toes weren’t slipping in a puddle of my own making.
“Smells so good,” he rumbled, sounding more and more feral by the second. “Gonna make you scream, gonna breed you.”
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