His plump mate (Rebel and Austin) by Buchanan novel Chapter 611

Adrian POV

After our discussion, I stood up. “If everyone will excuse us, I’m taking my mate to rest. She needs to eat.”

I stood up and then, like a barbarian, I picked up Sinclair and threw her over my shoulder, making her squeal and everyone in the room laugh.

“Adrian!” she squealed, laughing.

“I’ll see everyone in a few days. I need to take care of my mate,” I smirked.

Everyone in the room laughed, and I carried Sinclair out of the office with everyone laughing behind us. I carried her over my shoulder past pack members and heard the snickering at the spectacle. I want everyone to understand I love this woman.

The entire way, she is telling me to put her down, and I smack her butt each time. Once we get into our room, I close the door and carry her into our room. I gently dropped her on the bed, and she is laughing, and Gods, she is the fucking light in my being when she laughs like that.

I climbed over top of her and kissed her passionately. When I pulled back, she was breathless, and her eyes had darkened. I can see that alpha possession in her eyes. I don’t even think she knows she is starting to show those alpha traits.

I growled as I started kissing and sucking on her mark and heard her moan. I pulled back and looked her in the eyes. “You are my sin.”

She smirked. “You are my blessing.”

My chest cracks wide open. I kiss her like I’m worshipping her. Hell, I am worshipping her. This incredible woman loves me and thinks I’m her blessing. I pepper her jawline with kisses and reach under her shirt, feeling her smooth skin and perfect breasts.

When she gasps, I capture her mouth and explore her with my tongue, tasting her, basking in her sweet flavor. I groan as I feel her nipples harden in my hands. I pull away and start pulling her shirt and pants off of her, and then I groan again with lust. That purple set on her makes her look like a sin.

“Fucking gorgeous,” I said, standing back and staring at her lying on our bed, in that sinfully scrap of purple material, cheeks flushed, lips swollen, nipples straining against her bra and her arousal circling me.

She smiles at me, and then, in a very bold move, I see her move her hand to her panties. She is moving her fingers inside her panties to pleasure herself in front of me. Hell no.

I grabbed her hands and pressed them over her head. “What do you think you are doing, little sin?”

She smiled mischievously. “Starting without you.”

I growled. “Like hell you are,” I said as I kept her pinned to the bed and kissed her deeply before moving one hand between her legs and rubbing her clit. She whimpered and arched her back when I pushed two fingers inside her and started thrusting.

I growled when her legs stiffened. I pulled away, and her head was rolling back into the mattress. “Come, my sin.”

“ADRIAN!” she screamed out. Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head, and her sex was grinding against my hand as I pushed her past her orgasm. She’s trying to stop my arm, but I keep working her through her orgasm until her body relaxes.

I stand up and see her breathing hard. She is looking at me. Her eyes are even darker now. I smirked as I used my claws to shred her panties.

“Have you no shame?” she teased.

“Not a shred. I’m hungry.” I said, spreading her legs open and letting the scent of her arousal intoxicate me.

Her eyes locked on mine, and I pulled back and thrust inside her. Her eyes widened, and she moaned loudly.

“More,” she said as she wrapped her legs around my waist. “Give me more, Adrian. Please!”

“You are going to beg a lot tonight, little sin.” I kissed her and continued thrusting inside her. I pushed her legs to my shoulders and pounded away harder, setting a ruthless rhythm.

“YESS!” she hissed. “GODS! YES, ADRIAN!”

“Tell me you want it, little sin,” I commanded through gritted teeth.

“I WANT IT! ALL OF IT!” she screamed.

I picked up my pace, and then I started feeling her legs stiffen. She is so close, so I start rolling my hips. My arms are burning from the position I have her in, and her nails are digging into my shoulders, but I feel like a man possessed. I want to reach her soul.

When she shatters, she screams my name like a siren song and grinds against my cock. I thrust inside of her a few more times and explode inside her, before sinking my canines into her neck and reclaiming her and reinforcing our bond.

I feel her come again, and then I feel that sweet piercing on my neck as our mate bond strengthens again. A new wave of emotions and truths come through the bond. Gone is her doubt. It is completely replaced with trust.

Once our wolves release us, I kissed her gently. She is breathing hard, but her eyes are shining with love. Then I grinned at her mischievously.

“We are nowhere near done, little sin.”