then she’d make sure they enjoyed every moment of it.
Chapter 20
Fear thundered just beneath the desire rushing through Jacob’s body. He should be preparing her, training her, not thinking about fucking her, but the scent of her arousal was like a drug, and he was an addict.
His cock strained against his pants, hot and heavy.
She smiled up at him, blue eyes smoldering with promise, like a siren, hell bent on destroying what little control he had left.
“What am I going to do with you?”
“Make love to me.” She nipped at his chin. “Now.” She ran her tongue along his jaw. “Tomorrow.” Her fingers tangled in his hair. “And every night after.”
He groaned and slipped a hand under her shirt and cupped her breast.
“You have too many clothes on,” she whimpered against his mouth, tugging at his belt.
He reached back to pull his shirt over his head.
“Better?”
“A little.” She grinned wickedly, and unsnapped the top button of his pants.
A rumble vibrated from his chest. He lowered his mouth to her neck, and grazed his teeth over the mating mark. Kiera moaned and tipped her head back.
His lion growled possessively. Mine.
He undid her jeans and slipped them down her legs, along with her panties. His hand slid down her belly and slipped between her legs. She opened her thighs for him, and whimpered as his finger slid inside of her. He found the small nub, and stroked it lightly. She made a small mewling sound against his lips, encouraging him to plunge his fingers deeper.
“So good,” she whimpered, bucking against him, her nails digging into his shoulders.
He leaned down and took her nipple in his mouth, flicking his tongue over the swollen bud. She bucked against him as his fingers worked the pleasure from her body. She cried out, her sweet flesh convulsing around his hand.
Her body melted against his, trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
“I can’t stand,” she said weakly.
“I’ve got you.” He gripped her ass, lifting her so that her legs wrapped around his waist. “Hold on to me.”
He carried her to the bedroom and eased her onto the bed. She protested with a small groan when he pulled back to shed his pants.
“So beautiful,” he said, easing himself above her, sliding her thighs apart with his knee.
Emotion threatened to undo him. He felt more for her than just lust, more than mating heat. If this was only physical need, about pleasure, he might survive. But there was no surviving the feelings clogging his chest now.
He took her mouth, his tongue sinking past her lips. She arched against him, opening her thighs. His cock pressed demandingly against the wet warmth of her silken folds.
“What have you done to me?” He held himself above her, struggling for control.
She placed her hands possessively on his cheeks and gazed up at him. “Made you mine.”
Something broke inside him. He wanted a future with her more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life. Not just a future. A life. A family.
A harsh groan tore from his lips as he sunk into her. Her body opened to him instinctively as though she too knew exactly where he belonged. She clenched around him, her warm, slick juices allowing him to take her completely.
For a moment, he stilled inside her, marveling at the feel of her, tight, wet, a perfect fit. He couldn’t get enough of her.
“My mate,” he growled.
Slowly, he pulled out, then thrust in again, hard and deep.
Kiera gasped, eyes widening.
“I could lose myself in you,” he whispered against her lips.
She gave him a breathtaking smile that made his heart clench. Her hips arched toward him, drawing his length deeper. “Let’s get lost together.”
He kissed her slowly, memorizing her scent, her taste, exploring her mouth as she met his hips readily with each thrust.
Easing out, he reveled in the soft, pleading sound that escaped her lips. He bucked into her again. Each thrust harder, faster
Chapter 20
Fear thundered just beneath the desire rushing through Jacob’s body. He should be preparing her, training her, not thinking about fucking her, but the scent of her arousal was like a drug, and he was an addict.
His cock strained against his pants, hot and heavy.
She smiled up at him, blue eyes smoldering with promise, like a siren, hell bent on destroying what little control he had left.
“What am I going to do with you?”
“Make love to me.” She nipped at his chin. “Now.” She ran her tongue along his jaw. “Tomorrow.” Her fingers tangled in his hair. “And every night after.”
He groaned and slipped a hand under her shirt and cupped her breast.
“You have too many clothes on,” she whimpered against his mouth, tugging at his belt.
He reached back to pull his shirt over his head.
“Better?”
“A little.” She grinned wickedly, and unsnapped the top button of his pants.
A rumble vibrated from his chest. He lowered his mouth to her neck, and grazed his teeth over the mating mark. Kiera moaned and tipped her head back.
His lion growled possessively. Mine.
He undid her jeans and slipped them down her legs, along with her panties. His hand slid down her belly and slipped between her legs. She opened her thighs for him, and whimpered as his finger slid inside of her. He found the small nub, and stroked it lightly. She made a small mewling sound against his lips, encouraging him to plunge his fingers deeper.
“So good,” she whimpered, bucking against him, her nails digging into his shoulders.
He leaned down and took her nipple in his mouth, flicking his tongue over the swollen bud. She bucked against him as his fingers worked the pleasure from her body. She cried out, her sweet flesh convulsing around his hand.
Her body melted against his, trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
“I can’t stand,” she said weakly.
“I’ve got you.” He gripped her ass, lifting her so that her legs wrapped around his waist. “Hold on to me.”
He carried her to the bedroom and eased her onto the bed. She protested with a small groan when he pulled back to shed his pants.
“So beautiful,” he said, easing himself above her, sliding her thighs apart with his knee.
Emotion threatened to undo him. He felt more for her than just lust, more than mating heat. If this was only physical need, about pleasure, he might survive. But there was no surviving the feelings clogging his chest now.
He took her mouth, his tongue sinking past her lips. She arched against him, opening her thighs. His cock pressed demandingly against the wet warmth of her silken folds.
“What have you done to me?” He held himself above her, struggling for control.
She placed her hands possessively on his cheeks and gazed up at him. “Made you mine.”
Something broke inside him. He wanted a future with her more than he’d ever wanted anything in his life. Not just a future. A life. A family.
A harsh groan tore from his lips as he sunk into her. Her body opened to him instinctively as though she too knew exactly where he belonged. She clenched around him, her warm, slick juices allowing him to take her completely.
For a moment, he stilled inside her, marveling at the feel of her, tight, wet, a perfect fit. He couldn’t get enough of her.
“My mate,” he growled.
Slowly, he pulled out, then thrust in again, hard and deep.
Kiera gasped, eyes widening.
“I could lose myself in you,” he whispered against her lips.
She gave him a breathtaking smile that made his heart clench. Her hips arched toward him, drawing his length deeper. “Let’s get lost together.”
He kissed her slowly, memorizing her scent, her taste, exploring her mouth as she met his hips readily with each thrust.
Easing out, he reveled in the soft, pleading sound that escaped her lips. He bucked into her again. Each thrust harder, faster
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