Redemption by Jambrea Jo Jones

pushed Ive onto the bed. She was already naked. He hadn’t noticed it before because she was under the blankets, but they had fallen away from her breasts, leaving the plump temptation in front of him. He took a nipple in his mouth and bit down. This time it was hard enough to draw blood. Ive almost came off the bed. Dji didn’t let go. He released the mating serum and retracted his teeth, licking at the wound.
    “Again. Please.”
    His little fox liked to be bitten. Something he’d have to remember. Dji went to the other breast and gave it the same treatment, biting down hard, as he released more fluid. Ive reared off the bed and sank her teeth into his neck. Dji’s cock pulsed, his body was warmer than it had ever been.
    They were now truly mated. He knew that this tribe had a ritual, he’d learned that through Dmitri, but his magic was strong enough that a bite would do it, and it looked as if it was the case with his mating to Ive. He would never leave her again. She was too important and he’d die before he left her side in a panic again. This was his life and he was going to live it like it was intended. To its fullest with the woman that meant the world to him by his side.
    If someone had told him months ago that he’d be in this position—well, he wouldn’t have done anything because he was trapped in his own body, but there was so much he wanted to do and see.
    Ive kissed his shoulder and wrapped her arms around him.
    “Dji, I need you.”
    Dji followed her onto the bed, pressing her down. The last time he’d done this she’d squirmed so he knew she liked it. He was pleased that she liked things a little rougher. Not that he’d always be that way with her. Like now—now was the time for soft and gentle. He was going to make love to his mate.
    “I love you, Ive.”
     
    Ive almost cried again. She didn’t think she’d hear those words. She’d despaired of ever hearing them. When he’d walked through the door she’d been so relieved. Now they were mated and he’d said he loved her.
    “Make love to me, Dji.”
    She lifted her neck so their lips could meet. It was a gentle brush of mouths. Ive closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. Dji nibbled along her jaw and licked at her neck. She was more sensitive there than she realised. Ive shivered and sighed. Her eyes still closed, she enjoyed each touch and caress. Dji lapped the mating marks he’d made. She thought most people bit the neck, but she liked this much better. Ive wondered if she could get him to do that again—later. Right now the soft touches of Dji’s mouth were driving her crazy. Ive clutched the sheets. Dji was moving the top blanket completely off her to continue his tour of her body.
    “Dji—I need you—please.”
    He wasn’t listening, taking his time. He reached her pussy and she remembered their first time, his fist inside her. She wanted that again. It was so intense and better than anything she’d felt before. There would be time for that later as well. Right now she wanted Dji’s cock inside her. He bit down on her clit—not too hard, but enough for her to dig her heels into the mattress and thrust into Dji’s mouth. He licked and nibbled between bites. Ive squirmed on the bed. Dji stopped and Ive whimpered. She needed to come so bad, but he wasn’t letting her. Every time she got close he stopped. It was frustrating, but she soon forgot it when he started back up again. Dji kept bringing her to the edge.
    “Please,” Ive panted. She didn’t know what she wanted—for him to stop or keep going. She was out of her mind. Dji kissed his way up her body, his thumb taking over where his mouth had left off. He flicked her clit and not in rhythm she could get used to.
    Dji reached her mouth and kissed her. Ive moaned into his mouth. He tasted like her. She bit at his lips, sucked on his tongue and wrapped her arms around his body, scratching at his back. She was going crazy.
    Finally he gave her what she wanted. He