"You're beautiful," Sophie spoke out.
Leland blushed at the compliment but then he shook his head. He reached out and pulled her hair back behind an ear and said. "No. You're the one that's beautiful, Sophia. You don't call a man beautiful…"
"Ah… you know what I mean…" Before Sophie finished her sentence, Leland had bent down and kissed her passionately, effectively shutting down her chance to argue further.
Now that he had opened up to her, showed her the real him, Leland knew she was now truly his mate. He couldn't wait to mate with her.
Sophie let out a soft moan when Leland finally ended the long and passionate kiss. His body pressed on hers and he lowered his kisses to her breasts. Her nipples were perky from the makeout session.
Sophie bit back her moan when he took a mouthful of her right mound and sucked on it eagerly.
It felt so, so good that she gripped his arm tightly, to suppress herself from screaming. It was embarrassing to let other people in the castle know that they were having sex.
Leland used his right hand to knead her other breast. Sophie was glad she had breastfed her cubs earlier that night before sending them to the nursery.
She didn't lactate during this intimate moment with her husband. It would have been embarrassing if she did and it might throw him off.
Sophie didn't know that some men actually found it sexy. At this moment, she was filled with worry, and Leland could feel her body slowly becoming tense.
"Sophia..." he looked up from her breast and gave her a sweet smile. "You smell so good. I love your scent so much."
She bit her lip, her mind was distracted by his voice. He said he loved her scent. Was that because she was his mate?
She learned a little bit about werewolves in school. They were taught about how to recognize werewolves when those monsters went under disguise among humans.
The students also learned about the werewolves customs, which some were proven to be inaccurate. That's where Sophie knew that lycans could recognize their mates from their scent.
Now she was feeling jealous of Leland who could smell her scent clearly. She couldn't really smell any special scent that showed he was her mate, except for the fact that Leland had this masculine scent about him that she loved so much.
Her lycan gene was, unfortunately, too weak.
Leland closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment that they were finally together. His right hand traced her skin from her abdomen to her thigh. He caressed her inner thigh and then slowly moved up to her fold.
It was soft and warm, and wet. The man smiled seductively as he massaged her clit with a finger and then slowly inserted it inside... followed by another one. He had to make sure she was ready to receive him.
He opened his eyes to observe her reaction while exploring her cave gently. Sophie was staring at him with wide eyes. She was surprised by his action when he inserted his fingers inside her fold, but she didn't mind.
Her breath started to pant and her bosom moved up and down following her irregular breath. Leland could see her gaze was filled with something hot and sensual. She wanted him.
She wanted him inside her, she wanted him to explore her insides with his manhood. He could see anticipation and longing in those beautiful eyes.
Watching her, he felt his body burn up. He wanted to ravish her to his heart's content. He repeatedly moved his fingers in and out of her, and soon they were wet with her love juice.
The smacking sounds resulting from the movements filled the room and he could smell love scent wafted in the air.
"Hmmm...." the man growled softly. His lower body had gotten very firm since the moment he climbed the bed and started kissing her. It now started to hurt. He needed to give his manhood its release.
So, he moved and positioned his engorged manhood in front of her fold, and with a powerful thrust, he entered her. Sophie squirmed when she was filled up all the way.
At that moment, she thought she had lost the ability to breathe. He literally took her breath away.
All her mind was filled with pleasure. The anticipation was met and her desire fulfilled, her husband was now inside of her.
Leland kneeled and raised her legs to his shoulders.
He pulled out his penis almost all the way out and then he thrust back inside. This time, it felt even more full than before.
Sophie gasped and gripped the sheets tightly. This was nothing like she had ever experienced. When Leland started to move his body and pounded her regularly, Sophie moaned incessantly. She no longer cared that other people would hear her.
Her mind was too busy to process and enjoy the pleasure he inflicted on her. Now, as if to remove the memory of pain when he bit her shoulder the last time, Leland focused on giving her pleasure after pleasure.
Sophie growled softly when he started to increase his tempo and pounded her faster and stronger. Her insides clamped his penis tightly and throbbed as he filled her up. Her mind went into a mess and she couldn't think of anything.
Wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body and in just a short time, she reached the peak. Leland smiled when he saw her get her orgasm. He bent down and planted a deep kiss on her lips. She tasted so sweet.
"I love you..." he whispered, but Sophie was too high in cloud nine to hear him. She thought she heard him speak, but there she couldn't manage to understand what he was saying. Her brain couldn't work.
He was truly fucking her senseless. Before Sophie could get her mind to go back to work, Leland pulled out and moved behind her. He spooned her from the back and raised her hip to give his penis access to ravage her fold. His shaft slid in easily from this position.
He entered her swiftly and soon continued plowing her regularly, each thrust invited a sexy moan from her lips. This turned him on so much.
Leland used his big hands to knead her full bosom while he was pounding her. The three-pronged attack made Sophie reach her next peak in no time.
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