Mating Seven

Laurel Monterello's POV

"Part those legs." He mumbled softly as his hands went in between my thighs.

Soon, his face came in contact with my sex. He moaned softly. "You are dripping wet."

I nodded though it wasn't a question.

His hand touched my sex and I melted into the hard ground. My eyes fell closed as I waited for his fingers to fill me. He leaned in, lips touching my earlobe as he uttered dangerously, "Look at me. I want you to see this."

I looked down to find his middle finger going deep inside me and then another. Soon I had a total of three fingers fucking my insides. "So tight." He said between a moan and a groan.

His eyes fell close for a second before they fluttered open.

I gasped. I knew that look. I knew those eyes. His wolf was in control. I knew I should be afraid after what happened last time but I wasn't. I knew he wasn't going to hurt me. I was his mate. He would not hurt his mate.

He pushed my strands to reveal my eyes. "Are you scared?"

I gulped. "No."

His hand