All in the Chemistry [The Royal Wolves 4] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Honor James Page A

tightening up between his legs, he struck. Carefully he sank his teeth into her shoulder, that hint of blood warning him he’d gone far enough. Pumping his cock harder into her pussy, he growled against her shoulder, the sound low, deep and very possessive as he came with a grunt of surprise, slamming all the way into her cunt as he spilled everything he had, the hot ropes of his jism filling her fully.
    She felt the expansion of his cock and sobbed, she couldn’t scream because her voice was gone, nothing left her mouth but a soft breath of air on a whimper as she allowed the full weight of her body to fall down fully into the mattress. She felt his teeth in her shoulder and a smile caressed her lips even as she let herself slip off into a light sleep after such intense pleasure that she was sure that her whole body and soul had separated.
    Growling softly to her, he carefully lifted his head and swallowed a dozen times and smiled at his little mate who was passed out under him. When he could move he held her hips against him and rolled to their sides, moving the pillows back into place for them to rest on. Settling her against him as comfortably as possible with his cock still buried in her pussy. Kristof wrapped his arms around her gently even as he tugged up the blankets to keep her warm.
    “Thank you,” she whispered and twined her legs in with his, letting her ankle be held between his and her foot aligned with his. “This is so very nice.” It was perfect, just lying there with him and feeling him so connected to her that it was as if they were the same person.
    Smiling slightly he brushed his lips back and forth over her mating mark, frowning at how swollen it was. Lifting a hand he gently slid his fingers over the bite. “When we can we should clean this up,” he murmured gently to her as he stared at it. He had no idea if it was normal or not or if it was just because she had sensitive flesh but it looked rather angry to him.
    “We will.” She reached over and touched his hand that was touching the mark. “I’ve really, really sensitive skin so that feels incredible Kristof, the feeling of your hands touching that mark.” She yawned slightly and moved restlessly. “I love you, Kris, but stop worrying, sweetheart.”
    “It’s in my nature to worry about my mate,” he said quietly moving his lips over the back of her neck. Closing his eyes he settled his head so he could pull her scent into his lungs with each breath. “You’re mine, honey, my one shot at a wonderful life, family and true happiness,” he told her wrapping her even closer for a moment before relaxing.
    “And you mine,” she whispered as she yawned. “I need sleep though I think.” She grinned. “What are Steps Nine and Ten?” Her voice was sleepy as she spoke.
    “Make your partner needy for you and then deliver the goods so that he or she can’t think straight. Obviously I need to work on Step Ten, you’re still thinking much too clearly,” he murmured softly against her skin.
    She could only grin and then nodded. “All right.” She shuddered slightly and leaned into him. “You have certainly exhausted me.” She yawned once more. “Sleep sounds good.” Once more she spoke and before she was even finished she was sound asleep.

Chapter 3
     
    Waking sometime later Kristof lifted his head to look into her still sleep-relaxed face. She was asleep so deeply they hadn’t met in the dreams, which was good, she needed to sleep, to really rest. Gently as he could he slid free of her body and rolled from the bed before tucking her in again. Kissing her shoulder where the mating mark lay like an angry wound, he went to the bathroom and started up the shower. Stepping in he lifted his face to the spray and let out a sigh, he’d have to remember how sensitive her skin was and take care with her.
    She woke up alone and frowned. “Kris?” But she heard the water and smiled. Moving from the bed she didn’t wrap the sheet around