Dakota's Claim by Jenika Snow Page A

another shifter, but in her
heart she had felt this empty sensation at the thought of that. And now she
knew why, because being with Dakota, letting him take control, show her the way,
was what she truly wanted. Tawny was used to overbearing alphas, and Dakota was
no different. She might be a little wild and independent at heart, but she
wanted, needed, to submit to him and let him dominate the situation.
    “I’m
ready right now, Dakota. I don’t want to think about what we both should have
done, because none of that matters anymore.”
    He
leaned down and kissed her, a soft groan leaving him as his lips pressed to
hers. And then he placed the crown of his cock at the opening of her pussy, pulled
back slightly so he stared into her eyes, and took in a deep breath.
    “I’m
ready,” she whispered.
      He groaned. As he stared at
her face, looked in her eyes, Dakota started to push into her body. Tawny saw the way he swallowed, how his throat worked up and down from the act.
But before any more pressure was added he stopped. He wasn’t even inside of her
yet, just poised right at her opening, as if he were the one afraid.
    “Don’t
stop. I’m so wet for you.”
    He
closed his eyes for a moment. “Yeah, you are so wet for me, so primed for my
cock.” He cleaned his jaw, the muscles under the flesh tightening before
relaxing. It was like he was trying to rein in the alpha side of him, the man
that liked his sex rough and dirty, and erotic in all ways. She wanted him like
that, wanted the real Dakota that wasn’t holding anything back.
    He
latched his lips onto her neck again, licked and sucked at her skin until it
felt abraded in a good way. He ran his tongue up her throat. A moan left her,
and he breathed out.
    God,
so good.
    Tawny
grabbed him around the neck and pulled his mouth toward hers. She swiped her
tongue along his lips, loving the harsh sound that came from him after she had
done the act. The musky, sweet flavor of her was still on him, and she sucked
on his tongue, swallowing the arousal, her arousal, that covered the muscle. He pulled away, breathed out hard and fast,
and then licked his lips.
    “Let
me get a condom, baby.” He went to pull away, but she wrapped her legs around
him, placed her heels on his lower back, stopping him.
    “I
can smell that you’re clean, and I am on the pill.” She scented the truth of
the former from her bear, and she was on birth control pills to regulate her
period. “I don’t want anything between us for this first time, Dakota.”
    “Damn,
baby. You’re killing me here.” He didn’t move for a moment, and then lowered
his face to hers, brought his tongue out, and slowly licked her lips, as if he
were a wild animal tasting her before he devoured every inch of her body. She
lifted her hips and pressed her pussy against his dick, urging him, teasing him
to give it to her.
    “No
more waiting, Tawny.” He started pushing into her then, slowly, steadily, and a
shock of pain went through her. The stretch and burn were intense, and the pain
like nothing she had ever felt.
    He
closed his eyes and clenched his jaw again. “So good, Tawny. You feel so fucking good.” He continued to push into her, and when the head of
his dick pushed fully through her opening and he slid in another inch she cried
out.
    “Oh. God. Dakota.” She bit her
lip, tasting blood as her teeth pierced the flesh, and closed her eyes,
breathing through the discomfort.
    “You’re
doing okay, Tawny?” Dakota asked softly, cupped her face, and placed his lips
at her forehead. He kept his mouth poised there not adding pressure, but
breathing heavily. She nodded, so ready for this.
    “I’m
okay. I’m more than okay.”
    Dakota
pushed into her more, bracing his knees on the mattress to get more leverage,
and then he was sliding all the way into her body. When he kissed her
possessively her pussy clenched around him involuntarily.
    God,
it hurt, burned, and the stretch was all encompassing, but