Hook, Line, and Mated by Jenika Snow Page B

presence on the tip of his dick, and the longer he stared at her sweet, red cunt, the more he felt like he was losing control.
    Her clit was swollen, her pussy hole slightly gaping for him. Easton was going to make her scream in orgasm before he slid his cock into her body, make her need his dick like she needed to breathe.
    Easton slid his fingers through her slit, moving her moisture around. He did this for her as much as he did it for himself. He gathered her wetness, made sure his fingers were soaked in the fluid, and then brought them to his mouth. Lifting his gaze, her brought his fingers to his mouth and licked the cream from them. He never wavered from making sure she saw what he was doing.
    “You like what you see, mate ?” he said on a harsh growl.
    She licked her lips and nodded. The sound of the wood beneath her creaking was loud, and he heard the scrape of her nails along the seemingly fragile bar she sat on. Her throat worked as she swallowed, and he continued to suck the fluid from his digits, not wasting a drop.
    “You taste so fucking good, sweet and mine.”
    Her eyes widened, and she parted her lips. He didn’t hold in the guttural noise that left him. He couldn’t even if he’d tried. When every ounce of her arousal was cleaned from his fingers he leaned toward her and took her mouth again. Easton speared his tongue past her lips, claiming her, forcing her to kiss him in the way he wanted. He wanted her to be able to taste her essence on his tongue, to get aroused from it.
    He broke away only long enough for her to gasp. He kissed her again and again, thrusting his tongue in and out of her mouth, dominating her, making her submit. When he pulled away the second time she moaned, the scent of her needing him strong in the air.
    “Oh, God .” She let her head fall back slightly and closed her eyes. Easton moved his hand between her thighs, and stroked her pussy with his fingers.
    He slid his middle finger into her body and placed his thumb on her clit, rubbing the small nub back and forth.
    “Touch me, baby,” he ground out.
    She obeyed him instantly. Moving her hand between them, she grabbed his cock, wrapping her fingers around his girth, and stroking him. He gritted his teeth and breathed out. He grabbed her hand, moving her hand up and down his dick faster, squeezing harder.
    “I am so damn hard for you, so fucking stiff that my cock is about to explode.” He wasn’t exaggerating. The damn thing felt like if it wasn’t shoved deep inside of her body it would never go down.
    “Easton,” she whispered his name. “I want you so badly.” She said the words softly, hoarsely.
    “I want you, too, Jessie.” She was just as inflamed as he was. Good. He pushed his finger in and out of her, and felt her inner muscles clench around the digit. “Fuck, you’re tight, and so damn wet for me.” He placed his mouth at her neck, and dragged his lips back down her throat to where it met with her shoulder. His mouth watered to mark her, and he wasn’t about to deny him or his animal. Sinking his teeth into the supple flesh, he pumped his finger in and out of her, loving how her tight pussy gripped it, as if she didn’t want him to stop. He hadn’t broken her skin, but he knew he’d hurt her, knew she liked this good kind of pain by the scents and sounds coming from her.
    Our mate wants us, and we won’t deny her.
    He kept working his finger in and out of her, moving his thumb back and forth over her clit, and licked at her neck, seemingly all at the same time. He wanted her to come before he fucked her with his dick.
    “I’m so close,” she said on this pained gasp. “Kiss me,” she said, and then he was kissing her hard. Jessie started stroking him faster, and he removed his hand, letting her have that control.  He let out a hiss and slammed his hand on the wood beside her ass, curing his nails into it and hearing the sawhorse creak from the force.
    She pulled back slightly and glanced down